As the military order was passed, the army began to pick up the bodies of their comrades and turned back to the city.

On the way back, the demon clan chased after him and chased him with his head. The monks stopped and blocked the rear to cover the soldiers' evacuation.

On the battlefield above the sky, a group of human monks fought and retreated. Then after the demons discovered their intentions, they became more fierce one by one. They would rather take the attack from magical tools than desperately drag their retreating pace. For a moment, the battle situation was even more stalemate than before.

"The demon clan bit too tightly. The old Taoist went to pick him up, otherwise they would be unable to get out for a while."

Yun Zhongzi, who had been paying attention to the situation in the sky, spoke up.

The Sword Saint glanced at the Supreme Master of Mount Sumeru, who was of high prowess, and was a little hesitant.

"Once senior takes action, I'm afraid that the dark sun will join the battle. Once we take action, the situation will be difficult to control."

Yun Zhongzi smiled and said, "As long as you two don't move here, I believe the demon clan won't take action easily. Don't worry, the old Taoist thought he had some ability to save his life. Even if the speed of the King of Dapeng was the best in the world, if the old Taoist wanted to leave, he would not be able to keep me."

"Senior, be careful."

Feng Xing knew Yun Zhongzi's ability and no longer dissuaded him now.

Yun Zhongzi flew away and headed straight for the Gaotian Battle Circle.

In the clouds, a group of earth fairyland cultivators were bitten by the monsters and could not retreat. Once one or two people evacuated alone, there would be loopholes in their own defense line. The monsters on the other side were attacked together, and they were afraid that someone would be unable to resist.

While fighting hard, a rainbow light came, and it was Yun Zhongzi who rushed into the front line. Yun Zhongzi waved his sleeves, shook the monsters back with his mighty spiritual power, and then used a gentle force to push the earth immortals on his side out of the battle circle. Seeing Yun Zhongzi coming to cover, everyone drove the escape light to fly towards the city. After the monsters stabilized their bodies, they surrounded Yun Zhongzi in the center. But intimidated by the other party's realm of heaven and man, no one dared to take the lead for a while.

Yun Zhongzi was imprisoned but didn't care at all. At this time, he focused all his attention on the Golden-winged Roc King on the distant mountain. He just took action to join the battle group, and the Great Demon King seemed to not care. He showed no sign of intervening. He just let himself save more than a dozen earth immortal cultivators who were entangled in tight.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of attacking him, Yun Zhongzi was too lazy to stay for more. As for these big monsters in the earthly realm, he also had no intention of killing them. After all, he chose to watch the wall by covering his retreat. But if he really took action to kill these big monsters, the two demon kings of heaven and human will probably not sit idly by. At that time, the Martial God Sword Saints, who will inevitably lead to help, will probably not be able to get good today's first handover battle. At that time, he directly used a secret escape technique and disappeared from the spot.

A white light flashed, and Yun Zhongzi had already appeared on the top of the city wall.

"King Peng, will that old guy let it come and go freely?"

Above the mountain, the Pig Swallowing Heaven asked in confusion.

An Ri's eyes were always on the top of the Demon-Supering City. When he heard the Pig King behind him ask, he just said lightly: "It's okay, I didn't plan to make achievements in one battle today. It's not that easy for such high-level monks to kill, so let them return to the city. Now it's time for us to take action. Let the little boys below retreat, and today's goal has been achieved."

As the demon kings ordered, the dense monsters on the ground also began to evacuate. When each demon clan retreated, he did not forget to drag the fairly complete human corpses on the ground away.

These corpses are the best trophys of the demon clan.

Trapped in this wilderness for more than 10,000 years, many demon races have never tasted the flesh and blood of humans since they were born. On weekdays, they only heard that powerful races would prey on the 100,000 mountains to train those monks who came in and practice or those who risked their lives to pick spiritual medicines. Today, tens of thousands of human races who died in battle on the battlefield are enough for the demons to hold a feast. Of course, the corpses of those monks must be paid to those higher races. After all, the flesh and blood of human cultivators containing spiritual energy is the best ingredient for the demon race, and it has the effect of strengthening the body and replenishing qi and blood.

Seeing the demon clans reveling in revelation to the 100,000 mountains, Wang Jian's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out. Follow Feng Xing in this demon city for more than ten years, he naturally knew what the corpses of the tribes who were taken away would end. The steel teeth were clenched tightly, and almost jumped out from the gaps of the teeth: "Send the orders of the three armies to count the damage to the battle, and the bodies that died in battle were properly buried. In addition, the night guard post was arranged, and the scouts were also sent out. The army was resting and waiting for the battle."

A monk next to him, Nuoran took the order and turned around and flew down the city tower.

At dusk, in the meeting hall at the city entrance, a group of generals and top monks sat around.

"In today's battle, the army killed more than 24,780 people. More than 32,000 minor injuries, and more than 6,000 others were seriously injured. They could not fight again. The foundation-building condensation cultivator died in battle, and ninety-eight were seriously injured. Wulu reached the Nascent Soul Realm, and three hundred and five people were killed in battle, and seventy-six were seriously injured. After counting the corpses of the demon clan, counting the total number of demon clans was 11,928."

A human monk who served as a military officer held the paper for counting the damage in his hand and said loudly. Everyone in the seat listened to the count of damages, and their faces were a little gloomy.

"Is there nearly twice the loss of war? Moreover, in today's battle, there was almost no high-level demon clan killed. Looking at the strategy of the demon clan today, I don't seem to plan to put the whole army in the face of the terror, but to exchange human lives with us. The population of our eight states is far better than that of the demon clan. I can't understand what the demon clan's strategy is. However, according to this situation, with our current combat power, we can't stand up for a few rounds."

As the chief general in the city, Wang Jian also expressed his judgment in a deep voice.

Feng Xing, the martial god who has been silent since the war started, suddenly spoke: "It's really strange. It's logical that the demon clan should attack with all his strength before the support of the other seven states arrived. But in today's battle, the Anri and the others never took action. In addition, the demon kings seemed to have not done their best, just dragged down our earthly immortal cultivators. What I couldn't rest most was the demon world. I still don't know what the magic clan holy weapon is."

"What the general said is exactly what we are confused about. However, the demon race did not launch a large-scale attack. It is good news for us. After all, the longer the time is delayed, the more forces the states will come to aid. With the current troops in the demon-suppressing city, if we really fight to the death, our situation will be very unfavorable."

Wang Jian stood up from his seat, stood by the sand table, and said to everyone below.

No one said anything in the field for a while, and they were puzzled in their hearts what the demon clan had to do.

"In short, soldiers come to block the enemy, and water comes to the earth. The demon clan will definitely attack again in the next few days. Everyone needs to deal with it carefully. When reinforcements from various states arrive together, I can take the initiative to attack the demon clan. Everyone will go back to rest and accumulate their energy. Tomorrow, they will try to kill more barbarian monsters to comfort the spirits of the soldiers who died in the battle."
Chapter completed!