Chapter 1179: The Flop

"Our four factions combined, there are less than eight hundred people who can fight, seven Yang Gods, senior brother, we can't go out anymore, and if we fight again, we can't even keep the last inheritance, even if we get out of the Young Domain in the end, what future can we have with just these people?"

One of the surviving Yang Gods advised.

Wuxiang Yang God's face was heavy, at this time, he was no longer on the battlefield, he was overwhelmed by the burden of life and death in a realm, he looked sadly at the last survivors of the Heavenly Wolf Elite around him, some were his fellow disciples, and some were opponents who had been competing for the past hundreds of thousands of years, and his voice was hoarse,

"I know, but we have to get out!

The activation of the young domain, with the design of the power of the predecessors, can absorb tens of thousands of Heavenly Wolf Monks when they rush out, so as to ensure that we will not be swallowed up when the black hole is formed, but that is the ideal state!

The current infant realm is far from mature, so we can't take so many people with us when the vision is formed, but it's still okay to take away the high-ranking monks on the dome, but in order to grab time, we have artificially accelerated the process!

We can finally activate the Young Domain before the falling star falls, but at the cost, the Young Domain can only absorb no more than five hundred werewolf breaths when it rushes out!

We still have eight hundred, who will go, who will stay, who will live, who will die?

Can I designate them? Standing here are the bravest and strongest warriors of the Celestial Wolf Clan, can I appoint them to let them willingly break off and die in battle?

I can't do it! Each of them has the right to continue their unfinished business!

So, leave it to fate!

The whole army will attack, and no one will be left behind! Those who survive will bear the blood feud of the werewolves forever, and those who die will be elevated to heaven!"

The werewolves' tragic charge didn't have the effect it should, and pathos could help them gain an advantage in one battle, but not every other!

This is the cruel cultivation realm, the coalition forces that have long been fighting old have responded with monk battle formations, one after another, one by one, not for the purpose of killing for the time being, but for the purpose of delaying, trapping, splitting, and dispersing.

This is also the growth of the coalition forces, they have become more and more mature, and they are no longer afraid of the werewolves who are red-eyed and want to die together, as if they just see the roaring and struggling beasts in the cage, time, will always wear away their wildness, and there is only one result waiting for them!

The Yang Gods of the Coalition Elder Group watched the Sky Wolf Man return again, there were originally more than thirty of them, and there were only more than twenty people left in the mighty Yang God camp, which was a little sparse, but everyone who remained knew very well that the general trend of the Sky Wolf Realm had been decided, and it would not take another few decades, and the remaining less than five hundred Sky Wolf Cultivators, even if they did not come out of the Great Array, it would only be a matter of a few years, and the big event had been decided!

There are also brains that are very clear, "The werewolves' strategy has been very abnormal lately, and they seem to be in a hurry? They are worried about the strike of the falling star, so it's not surprising that they are dying, but why don't they break through every time they attack? Or are they waiting for something?"

"Wouldn't it be safer to stay in the circle if you just waited for some possibility? Why rush out to find death?

"Maybe it's a certain discipline, or a certain power to lead the Dao Zhao?

Linglong's only Yang God present, the Five Elements Dao Master, shook his head, "Do you think that's toilet paper?" I Linglong has already led two Dao Zhao, but where can I get a third one?"

Although victory is in sight, but here are all thousand-year-old demons, do not dare to take it lightly at the last moment, they decided, all the coalition monks are still surrounded by three layers, hollow, high, outer space, in view of the current situation of the werewolf people's weak strength, each empty layer is only equipped with a thousand five, and two mobile teams of up to 2,000 people each have been prepared, wandering thousands of miles away from the dome to prevent possible changes and reinforcements, all monks are not allowed to land, maintain the ability to maneuver at any time.

The arrangement was not careless, but the top leaders of the coalition forces did not know that the collapsed black hole formed by the young domain rushing out of the surface of the earth covered the scope of more than 10,000 miles, and it was an anomalous celestial phenomenon that could almost cover the entire Heavenly Wolf Realm!

There are still two days left before the meteor falls, and the elders estimate that if the werewolves do not have a special way to deal with it, they can only rush out and break the net;

The coalition is already open, and the Sky Wolf is a dark card!

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On the dome snow peak, less than five hundred monks of Yuan Ying and above stood silently, their hearts were like knives, each of them had enough precepts on them, just to pack enough resources to prepare for the future to break the territory, even so, most of the materials could not be taken away, it was too much.

It also makes them feel like deserters!

Because the dome snow peak is not only the overhaul above the Yuan Infant, but also more Jindan foundations, they looked at the uncles and ancestors in the square from a distance, realizing that the last moment was coming, but they were already numb and didn't know how to express their emotions.

Looking at the future of these heavenly wolves, they will inevitably be reduced to the energy of a black hole, and the great cultivators are all like knives, and for the first time in the hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, they dare not face the eyes of their disciples!

Shame, shame, guilt, self-injury, all kinds of emotions, even if they are the most tenacious overhaul, there are people who can't hold on to the collapse, they don't collapse under the opponent's sword, but they collapse in the helpless gaze of the disciples!

Life and death are easier said than done!

There are already several Yuan Babies who can't resist the inner torment and have died by self-defeat; and many more want to break out of the big array to fight to the death! But these abnormal movements have been brutally suppressed by the Yang God, and now there are only four Yang Gods left in the Heavenly Wolf, two Wuxiang, one Blood River Killing God, and one Wanhuamen Yang God!

In the waiting, there was a rumbling sound of earth cracking under the feet, it was still very subtle at the beginning, almost imperceptible, gradually, the vibration became more and more obvious, and the immortal buildings on the snow peak on the dome all collapsed in the vibration, like a killing machine on the ground, the vastness was incomparable, and a tired spiritual force quickly surged to the surface......

The Wuxiang Yang God shouted loudly: "Guard the heart palace, relax the soul, pinch the trick, and follow the spirit to guide yourself!"

The divine transmission is submerged in the ears of every monk, this is the automatic selection secret technique of the origin of the young domain's elemental transformation, passed down by the power of the former sages who established the young domain, which can suck them into the young domain after it breaks through the surface, and then the black hole is formed, and relying on the power of the opposite, the young domain is transmitted to the unknowable distant airspace.

Farewell, Sirius Domain! Farewell, Hometown!

We'll be back!

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