Chapter 5745: Collapse of fighting spirit
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Gods are so proud.
Even though they were surrounded by human monks several times their size, none of these heavenly monks chose to surrender for the sake of the glory of heavenly beings.
Because in the hearts of their heavenly beings, humans on earth are just ants and bed bugs.
As a god in the sky, how can I surrender to ants and bugs?
But the monks in the world, in order to take revenge and protect the civilization of the world, showed no mercy at all.
Fortunately, the white-robed wizards from the five tribes in southern Xinjiang did not participate in this battle.
Otherwise, countless young wizards would have stripped off their clothes, rushed into the heavenly camp, and chosen to blow themselves up.
As the six tribes of heaven and humans continue to gather together, the speed of the Pangu tribe's charge into the formation is constantly weakening.
As a result, Ye Xiaochuan sneakily flew above the Pangu warriors.
"Big, big, big..."
He began to chant his own incantation.
The Nether Spring Pagoda expanded crazily under his spell. In the blink of an eye, it covered the sky and the sun.
A huge pagoda hangs in the sky above the monks of the six divisions of heaven and man.
Everyone had clearly seen before that this thing had just smashed the immortal jade posture of the Sumeru realm into the ground.
At this moment, the Youquan Pagoda was suspended above his head, putting huge psychological pressure on the heavenly monks.
Fear continues to spread.
Everyone thought Ye Xiaochuan would persuade him to surrender.
Say something like: "Surrender quickly, or I will smash you into meat pies" or something like that.
Including the heavenly monks, they were all waiting for Ye Xiaochuan's words of persuasion to surrender.
Some heavenly monks who are greedy for life and afraid of death have decided that as long as Ye Xiaochuan persuades them to surrender, they will surrender as they wish.
After all, tens of thousands of heavenly monks were captured by Ye Xiaochuan ten years ago.
It is better to die than to live. There is no need for me to give up my life for the glory of heaven and man.
It's unbelievable, Ye Xiaochuan doesn't play according to common sense at all.
After turning the Youquan Pagoda into a big mountain, this guy flew to the top of the Youquan Pagoda, stepped on the pagoda and slammed into the defense circle of the Celestial Monk.
"Get out of the way!"
"Disperse quickly..."
Shouts of exclamation sounded from the camps of the heavenly and human monks at the same time.
The human monks outside the encirclement easily avoided the falling Youquan Pagoda, but the more than 5,000 heavenly monks directly below the pagoda were not so lucky.
More than the average person was hit.
However, the pagoda did not hit the ground.
Thousands of heavenly monks cast spells together, and actually managed to hold up the rapidly falling Youquan Pagoda.
Upon seeing this, the Pangu tribe and the human monks immediately came out with magic weapons and frantically harvested the lives of the heavenly and human monks.
In just a moment, hundreds of heavenly monks were killed.
Ye Xiaochuan, who was standing above the pagoda, saw that the pagoda was resisted by the heavenly monks below.
He couldn't help but yell: "What's going on! Is it being resisted? I thought this thing was invincible! Xiao Hei, let you control the pagoda..."
Ye Xiaochuan decisively gave up control of the pagoda.
He spread his wings and jumped down from above.
"Big, big, big..."
He started chanting the incantation again.
This time it is no longer the Youquan Pagoda that has become bigger, but the Chaos Bell.
The Chaos Bell expanded rapidly in the golden light, but it did not become as huge as the Youquan Pagoda.
The final size of the Chaos Clock was fixed at around thirty feet, which was already its limit.
The Youquan Pagoda is blocked because its attributes cannot break other attributes.
The Chaos Bell is different. It has been refined by the light of Hongmeng and ignores all energy attributes.
Ye Xiaochuan, carrying a thirty-foot golden bell, appeared on the side of the group of heavenly monks who were struggling to resist the Youquan Pagoda.
Everyone saw a devilish smile on Ye Xiaochuan's lips.
Then, this guy raised the giant golden bell with one hand and let out a roar. The Chaos Bell turned into a huge golden cannonball and slammed into the camp of the Sixth Division of Heavenly Beings.
In half a cup of tea, most of the 5,000-strong heavenly monks were wiped out by the human monks, leaving less than 500 people struggling to hold on.
"No wonder the super bosses in the three realms all want to compete for the celestial treasure after the fusion of attribute essences. This thing is really powerful..."
This battlefield has almost come to an end.
Ye Xiaochuan immediately called the Pangu clan members and a large group of human monks to go to another encirclement.
Following the same pattern, they first suspended the huge mountain-like Youquan Pagoda above the encirclement, and then Ye Xiaochuan appeared on the flank carrying the Chaos Clock.
The morale of the monks in the world was greatly boosted, and they were all ready to harvest Ye Xiaochuan's two peerless treasures after breaking through the enemy's magic circle.
Unexpectedly, this kid didn't play according to the routine.
He said loudly: "Fellow Taoists from the heavenly realm, surrender or not!"
Ye Xiaochuan effortlessly destroyed a heavenly defense formation of more than 5,000 people.
At this moment, he saw the mountain-like Youquan Pagoda suspended above his head. The thousands of heavenly monks in this encirclement all looked ashen.
In today's battle, Tianjie has been passive.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan shattered their fighting spirit again and disintegrated the glory in their hearts.
Some heavenly monks started shouting: "Surrender! I surrender!"
Ye Xiaochuan was not surprised.
Everything is under his control.
He said: "Abandon the magic weapon and fall to the ground. If there is any abnormal movement, kill them all."
Ye Xiaochuan was not a saint, he just felt that it was not worthwhile to sacrifice the lives of the mortal monks in vain under such a huge advantage.
Now the glory of these celestial monks has been destroyed by himself, and the psychological defense line has been broken. Since he can end this battle without bloodshed, why not do it?
Although he can win the reputation of "annihilation" if he continues to fight, the mortal monks will lose at least 30,000 to 40,000 people.
Moreover, there are tens of thousands of celestial prisoners in his hands, which will prevent Ye Xiaochuan from being so passive in the future catastrophe.
He has a bargaining chip to negotiate with the four emperors of the celestial realm.
There is a saying in the mortal world that a defeat is like a mountain collapsing.
Fighting and fighting rely on the breath in the chest.
Once this breath is lost, morale will be low and the will to fight will disappear.
With the surrender of the celestial monks in one encirclement, the other celestial monks trapped everywhere will naturally not choose to fight to the death.
These celestial monks have successively put down their magic weapons and chosen to surrender.
Seeing that the situation was settled, Ye Xiaochuan immediately asked Changsun Wuchen and Qin Guichen to look after Yun Qiyou.
Let Long Tianshan, Nu'e and others not be careless and take precautions.
Seal the eight meridians of all the celestial cultivators as soon as possible to prevent any celestial cultivators from falsely surrendering.
After arranging everything, Ye Xiaochuan flew towards the Nine Heavens.
The fight above was not over.
However, with the decline of the main battlefield, the hundreds of masters of the six celestial divisions who were fighting hard above were also unable to turn the tide at this moment.
Many people chose to flee when they saw that the situation was not good.
And more celestial masters were surrounded by the powerful people from the human world who came from below, and almost all chose to surrender. In the end, only those few great Xumi were still fighting in the Nine Heavens Void.
