After Jiangling ordered the troops to be sent, he patiently waited for the result.

In the Feixian Empire, in the hall, Jiang Ling looked at the battle report in front of him, and his eyes flashed.

"The transcendent of Qiankun Sect took action." Jiang Ling pondered.

"The dark line of the skynet, summarize the situation on the battlefield and report it to me."

"Okay." Skynet Dark Line quickly sorted out the news and reported it to Jiangling.

"Let them stop the movements in their hands, and don't continue to plunder for the time being. Find a place to rest in seclusion and wait for my order."

"Okay, I'm giving your order." The Skynet dark line disconnected from Jiangling.

Jiangling tapped the armrest of the chair and squinted his eyes.

Since the spiritual practitioners launched the general attack and the Qiankun Sect also launched the transcendents, if Jiang Ling did not let the transcendents die a few of the transcendents of the Qiankun Sect die, he would always feel sorry for him.

Jiangling asked the army to stop plundering in order not to let spiritual practitioners discover clues and withdraw their troops.

Some of the base camps currently plundered are relatively weak spiritual practitioners, and at most they are base camps in Nirvana.

Like some powerful and advanced spiritual base camps, they will be left to be cleared later.

With super spiritual forces like Tianmen, the army of Feixian Empire cannot enter the base camp.

The people in charge of the transcendents are all the people in charge, and the army of the Feixian Empire will die when they enter.

Jiangling would not do such a thing as hitting a stone with eggs.

The so-called plundering target is just some weak spiritual base camps.

"It's all hidden." Soon, the Skynet dark line was notified.

"Okay, let them wait for me. I want to let at least three transcendents die in Qiankun Sect and then take action." Jiang Ling sat calmly, closing his eyes and waiting for the news.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the Feixian Empire was prosperous and was not affected by the outside world. The monks came and went, doing all kinds of things.

However, at this time, the Qiankun Sect was bleeding, with light and shadow flying all over the sky, and the war reached a white-hot level.

One day later, the Skynet dark line suddenly contacted Jiangling.

"A transcendent from Qiankun Sect has fallen."

"Specific information." Jiang Ling said with his eyes closed.

"He is the third elder of Qiankun Sect, the cultivation of the transcendent, and died from the siege of the transcendent spiritual practice."

"Yes." Jiang Ling nodded slightly.

Half a day later, the secret line of the Skynet came again, and the second transcendent of Qiankun Sect fell. This time, the cultivation level of the medium transcendent was the result of the cultivation level of the medium transcendent.

The fall of the two transcendents is also a considerable loss for the Qiankun Sect, which has a strong foundation.

The greater their losses, the happier Jiangling is.

As for the confrontation between human race and spiritual cultivation, the Qiankun Sect has a strong foundation and no influence on those who die and transcend the truth.

Another half day later, the third transcendent of Qiankun Sect fell.

"Okay, three of them have died, and it's almost done. If you don't take action, it's not good if the Qiankun Sect is anxious to jump over the wall." Jiang Ling was also satisfied.

"Do it, move quickly."

"good."

After the Skynet dark line conveyed the order, the army that had been dormant for nearly two days was dispatched.

According to Jiangling's orders, they entered the base camps of major spiritual cultivation and launched a crazy plunder.

This time the attack was very fierce, and when the plundering was taken, he deliberately left some survivors so that they could go out for information.

The benefits are almost done, so it is time to do a good job and relieve the dilemma of Qiankun Sect.

Anyway, Jiangling never thought of conquering the alien dimension where the transcendents were in charge. As for those weak spiritual practitioners, Jiangling cannot be blamed.

If you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for being too weak.

"Kill them all!"

Huang Jiuxiao's punch triggered energy, punched a huge hole in a different dimension, and rushed in first.

In the army, a group of mysterious people wearing mahjong floated in the air, holding books in their hands, and were constantly counting and recording information.

These mysterious men in Mayi are members of Skynet. They do not participate in the war directly, but are only responsible for statistics.

It is good for monks like Huang Jiuxiao to kill and fight, but it will be a headache to have them counting various data, so they need professionals in the Skynet organization at this time.

Although Skynet and Darknet are secret organizations, they can be seen in many places.

They made great contributions to the Feixian Empire, which is also an important point that Jiangling relied on them.

"Where is the other party's leader?"

After Huang Jiuxiao led his men into it, he searched around for a long time but couldn't find the other party's leader. He could not sense the powerful aura and couldn't help but wonder.

"Wang Jiuxiao, the leader of this spiritual power, has been assassinated, so your actions are much easier."

Members of Skynet flew to Huang Jiuxiao and said to him.

"Uh, okay." Huang Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then looked around strangely.

The same thing happens in different areas.

With the crazy plunder of the army, the spiritual practitioners who were besieging Qiankun Sect also learned the news. Many spiritual practitioners began to panic and there were differences within them.

The strong one advocates continuing to attack the Qiankun Sect. The weak spiritual practitioners are worried about their foundation and are anxious to go back.
Chapter completed!