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Zhang an returned to the ruins and dispersed the power of the new Dao. He restored his spiritual body and sat cross-legged in silence.

Trash?

Perhaps!

The son of the Zheng family\'s side branch had actually entered the Emperor-to-be realm, while he had only been in the Heavenly King-to-be realm previously. There was a huge gap between them.

Am I ... Too useless?

He laughed at himself in his heart.

Perhaps!

\'If I wasn\'t useless, why would I ... Why would I be afraid of the other main cities? I might as well send a message to the other ancient cities and gather the Army. Maybe ... There\'s still a chance of survival.\'

"But ..."

There were countless thoughts in his mind.

In the ancient city, besides wubian and Hurricane, how many other clans had been invaded?

……

At the same time.

A battleship silently flew towards Silvermoon.

The warship headed straight for boundless city.

Soon, the warship entered boundless city again, and Li Hao entered it. At this moment, boundless city was engulfing heaven and earth, devouring energy. Dozens of gods were killed in battle, and millions of soldiers were annihilated. The energy of heaven and earth was supposed to be restored.

However, it was because of the endless city\'s devouring that the world became more and more fragile.

It was also because the world was becoming increasingly fragile that Zheng Yu did not dare to make any more moves and could only allow Zhang an to seal the city.

At this moment, everyone landed from the warship.

Each and every one of them was covered in injuries.

Her emotions were fluctuating.

The battlefield was still the same, and the ancient city was soaked in blood. Tens of thousands of soldiers were killed, and the dead were helpless. The soldiers seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and many of them even collapsed on their own.

The boundless Army wasn\'t completely made up of rebels. A portion of them had died in the early stages, leaving behind only remnants of their will to follow the orders of their superiors. Now that their superiors were dead, they instantly lost their vitality.

Li Hao landed on the ground and looked around. He was silent for a long time.

In this battle, Nan Quan, hou Xiaochen, Yu Luosha, Jin Jin, Yuan Shuo, Thunderbolt kick, Liu Long, Kong Jie, light sword, North Quan\'s Thunder fist, master of frenzied blade, mad Demon Blade, the previous generation\'s tie Buyi, and even Yao si, the old man who was once scolded by Li Hao, died in this battle.

Li Hao looked around, deep in thought.

In just one battle, half of Silver Moon martial forest was gone.

Was it worth it?

The nine new martial arts students who had come to serve him were all silent, leaving only their weapons behind. Even if Li Hao wanted to resuscitate them, it would be very difficult because even their spirits had become silent.

This battle ... It could only be considered a fluke to win.

Perhaps ... It was worth it!

Li Hao looked at the sky and suddenly said,""Teacher and the rest should know that the sky is already bright. Even if ... There\'s only a little bit of light, it\'s no longer dark!"

It was dawn!

Outside, the sun of the next day had arrived.

After this battle, the threat from the four countries would no longer exist.

Next, perhaps, it would be a period of full development, including ... The other ancient cities!

"I think I might know how to deal with this.

Li Hao thought to himself.

Behind him, Qian Wuliang said carefully,""Governor ... Then ... The funerals of the seniors ..."

Li Hao turned his head and looked at him. After a long time, he said,""She\'s not dead, what funeral?"

Qian Wuliang nodded quickly and didn\'t dare to say another word.

The feeling that Li Hao gave him right now ... Was like an abyss staring at him, suffocating him!

At this moment, Qian Wuliang even had a sense of death. He knew that Li Hao, who looked calm, would never be calm.

"Cleaning up the battlefield and taking over an ancient city will give you countless benefits!"

Li Hao regained his composure as if nothing had happened. He looked into the distance and smiled."This place will soon become the next Holy Land. As for the second revival ... What does it have to do with us? I don\'t care if the world is fragile or not!"

Everyone was silent.

Some people in the crowd were disappointed. Li Hao\'s voice rang out again.""Everyone, cultivate, become stronger, and master the Dao. If we still can\'t see the difference in power in this battle, then ... How are we going to take revenge? When has the Silver Moon martial forest ... Ever been killed by an outsider like this?"

As soon as he said that, the wounded Northern fist gritted his teeth and growled,""Become stronger!"

In this battle, Nanquan had died. His martial uncle had also died. He was the only one left in the fist technique branch.

He should have died as well, but ... Yao si suddenly appeared. The head of the night patrol was also good at fist Arts. In the end, Yao si died in battle while he survived. Perhaps, in Yao SI\'s opinion, in the field of fist Arts, Northern fist was the most talented. Since Southern Fist was already dead, he should leave Northern fist behind.

At this moment, everyone\'s eyes were burning with flames!

All of them had activated Dao meridians that didn\'t belong to the 36 Dao meridians system. The look in their eyes, which seemed to be ready to devour people, made Empress Dowager Shui Yun, who had followed them, feel a little afraid.

These people ... Seemed to be burning explosives.

If he was not careful, he would ignite the battle between heaven and earth.

Li Hao walked toward the mansion in the center with his back to the crowd. He didn\'t look back, didn\'t turn around, and didn\'t pay tribute to anyone, because in his eyes, none of them were dead.

The ones who died were those he was about to find.

The Silver Moon does not belong to them, but to us. The peace that we forged with our lives and blood can not be taken away!

Behind him, everyone followed silently.

The huge ancient city was as silent as a grave.

……

At this moment, the sky brightened. The blood rain stopped, and the sky cleared up after the rain.

However, countless people were puzzled.

The ground ... Why was it red?

And at this moment.

At the end of the eastern continent.

The great wilderness.

The great desolation master was a little out of his wits as he looked into the distance, his mind wandering.

Last night, a rain of blood fell and dyed the earth red.

The weak were ignorant, but he knew that the sky had changed, something had happened to the divine Kingdom, and the gods ... Had died one after another. Who had killed them?

Li Hao?

The five-party conference was tomorrow, but at this moment, he seemed to be a little uneasy and a little fearful. The five-party conference ... Could it really continue?

Now that their communications had been cut off, he couldn\'t receive any news at all. The vast wilderness was like a cage that had trapped them.

……

On this day, the other ancient cities were the ones that were shaken.

Something strange seemed to be happening in boundless city. It was devouring the energy of heaven and earth like it was deliberately preventing the recovery of heaven and earth. Why ... Was it like this?

If they didn\'t recover, they wouldn\'t be able to absorb any energy, and something would happen sooner or later.

Of course, recovery was not a good thing, but ... The eight major cities had a tacit understanding previously to only absorb some energy and draw it out evenly. It should not be like drying up the pond to catch fish!

Only heaven battling city seemed to have vaguely guessed something, but the entire city remained silent.

Was the Zheng family a traitor?

And ... Did Li Hao\'s side win or lose?

The death of the gods might not have been caused by Li Hao\'s group, but by the Crimson Moon.

Everyone was at a loss as to what to do when the communication was cut off.