Chapter 347: An Inexplicable Epiphany

"It's all blood?"

Smelling the fishy smell and looking at the hillside that was nearly a hundred miles long, Xiang Yang was a little stunned.

How many lives have been left here for 10,000 years to dye such a vast land?

It is said that in every big battle, the barbarians sacrificed more than ten times as many people as the monks of the Northern Shenzhou, and what did they mean by paying such a big price?

Stunned, he looked into the distance, and faintly, Xiang Yang seemed to see a gorgeous sea of flowers on the grassland in the distance.

"That's—" He frowned and stared into the distance, but it was too far away for his eyes to see.

Hu Quan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said on the side: "That is the camp set up by various barbarian tribes, and now dozens of tribes, large and small, have gathered there, and many new tribes are coming every day. This scale has far surpassed the last barbarian chaos, and it is said that in the Sanqing Plain, the army gathered by the barbarians is a hundred times greater than here!"

"That's all the camp tents of the barbarian tribes?" Xiang Yang was stunned, although he couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely see that in the extreme distance, that 'sea of flowers' had already occupied the entire line of sight, this number...

If it is calculated according to the calculation of ten people in a camp, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people, and I heard that the barbarians live an extremely simple life, and it is not impossible for dozens of people to be crowded together during the long journey, then isn't this number even more amazing?

In this way, how many barbarians should there be in the Sanqing Plain? tens of millions? How many are in front of the entire Qitian Mountain Range?

That's a bit too exaggerated...

"At the end of the last barbarian rebellion, the results of the battle were counted, and the monks of the Northern Shenzhou suffered a total of two million three hundred and nineteen thousand eight hundred and thirty-six wounds, and the number of barbarians cannot be accurately counted, but it must have exceeded twenty million... But judging from the momentum of the barbarians this time, I am afraid that the casualties will at least double..."

Hearing this number, Xiang Yang couldn't help but gasp.

Although he knew that the barbarian chaos was dangerous, but the nine barbarian chaos, each time ended in the victory of the Northern Shenzhou monks, who would have thought that this time he would face such a sinister situation.

Hu Quan smiled bitterly, this barbarian chaos is a 10,000-year battle, and it was originally estimated that the momentum of the barbarians would be much greater than usual, so the manpower of the monks of the Northern Shenzhou has at least doubled, but compared to the barbarians, the increase in combat power is still too far behind.

He saluted respectfully towards Xiang Yang: "If there is no Xiang Enshrined Improved Battle Formation, this time we are only afraid that our Northern Shenzhou will really be ruined, but now that we have it, we finally have some confidence!

As soon as he bent over, Xiang Yang had already stretched out his hand to go out, but before he could touch it, Huquan had already said again: "Xiang Xian, this worship is my thanks for the common people of Shenzhou!

The real people and the Nine Turns monks next to him also bowed down together: "Please worship and accept my worship!"

Lei Zhen looked at them, then at Xiang Yang a few times, and finally bowed as well.

Judging from the current situation, if there is no improved battle formation by Xiang Yang, there is basically no chance of winning in this brutal Northern Shenzhou.

At this time, when the sun was setting, the sunset was like blood, and on the city wall, more than a dozen masters who were at least the peak of the nine turns bowed their heads, and in front of them, a little monk in the Yudan period stood with his hands tied, his face solemn...

For a moment, Xiang Yang suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was much heavier.

He came to participate in the Barbarian War this time, firstly, he wanted to fulfill his responsibilities as a monk, secondly, he wanted to hone his fellow disciples of the Floating Jade Sect, and thirdly, he was somewhat interested in the barbarian totem technique and wanted to help Lei Meng find a cultivation method by the way, and in addition, there was nothing else to ask for.

But now, in the face of this kind of scene, his heart couldn't help but tremble, among these people, most of them are gray-haired old men, but as masters of the Nine Turns and Nine Tribulations, they have a long lifespan, and they can enjoy it comfortably, even if the Northern Shenzhou falls? Those real people and true monarchs can still cross the sea, and some are habitats.

But in the face of the chaos, they stood up one after another. More than two million monks were killed and injured in one barbaric disorder, what kind of concept is this? This defense line of the Qiyun Mountain Range was forged with their blood!

Among those little monks, there were also people who were afraid of war like the Floating Jade Sect, but at least none of these masters flinched.

Among the immortal cultivators, there are indeed good and bad, but at least in terms of right and wrong, they still have a real immortal style.

In the face of mortals, they can be high, but when they are needed, they are also willing to rush to the front, this is the spirit of the Shenzhou monks?

The Soul Emperor once said that cultivation must cut the dust but the mortal heart, so as to build immortal spirits and ascend to the Tao. But what these monks did was to take ordinary life as their own thoughts, which touched Xiang Yang greatly.

Suddenly, the Heaven and Earth Furui Ten Thousand Spirits Technique spontaneously operated, and in just an instant, Xiang Yang involuntarily entered the chaotic visualization.

This time, in that chaotic space, there was no trace of ancient swords, tortoise shells, and stones, and even the strange man's phantom was gone, only a voice was constantly echoing, like Hong Zhong Dalu, resounding throughout the space.

"There is no immortal Tao in the world, all the ways are one, and the Tao is humane. ā€

"Life in the world, everywhere is a treasure mountain. All kinds of good karma are treasures. ā€

"Introspection and neutrality, no regrets and no regrets. If the heart does not exist, the heart of the Tao is born!"

......

The voice was ethereal, it seemed to be everywhere, and the entire chaotic space trembled with it, and golden inscriptions appeared and disappeared in that space, and only three of them were clearly visible.

'Sharp', 'Abundant', 'Profitable'!

In the depths of Xiang Yang's soul, there seemed to be a terrible hiss, but soon, it was suppressed by the voice again, and it gradually became inaudible.

As the voice echoed, the three inscriptions became brighter and brighter, and in an instant, the word 'sharp' suddenly shone brightly, turning into a golden ray, and slashing down fiercely.

A boundless pain from the soul followed, but soon, 'Feng' and 'Ying' also flickered, and the strength of his spiritual sense increased by leaps and bounds at an incredible speed...

In that chaotic space, time seems to have lost its effect, and all this seems to happen for a long time, and it seems to be only for a moment.

In front of everyone, Xiang Yang's eyes slowly closed, and the next moment, they opened violently.

At that moment, his black eyes were like a black hole, sucking all the light in, and the whole world seemed to lose color in this instant.

It seemed to be just an illusion, and the next moment, everything was back to the same place, but faintly, everyone had a strange feeling, and in this unity, his whole person seemed to have a wonderful change.

That kind of change is extremely mysterious, and it has nothing to do with realm cultivation, but a wonderful transformation, which cannot be described in words.

Xiang Yang looked at them and smiled at Huquan casually: "Huquan Zhenren, I see that this fortress seems to be built according to the formation, can you explain it to me in detail?"