Chapter 1853: Civil War among the Aboriginal Monks
Chapter 1853
Chu Jing was not very surprised by Greyhound's statement.
Because a few days ago, Greyhound had already shared the distribution of countries and forces within the narrow passage.
Like many different secret worlds.
The indigenous people in the Yixiantian are divided into various groups because of their different locations, customs, personalities and environments.
And when these forces become strong enough, they will form the so-called "fairyland"!
Although Yitiantian is not as vast as the fairyland, it is still boundless for the cultivators in this world.
In such a vast area, there are naturally many countries.
According to incomplete statistics from Greyhound.
There are almost hundreds of countries within the narrow passage.
of course.
If we ignore the majority of countries with average strength.
There are only four truly powerful countries.
They are "Heavenly Kingdom", "Sea Kingdom", "Sword Kingdom" and "Ghost Kingdom" respectively.
The area where Chu Jing and his group are located actually belongs to the realm of an original medium-sized country called "Yuan Kingdom".
Before being devoured by Greyhound, Yuan Kingdom was actually a vassal state of Heaven, one of the four major kingdoms.
"So the natives here are from the Yuan Kingdom! Then the army on the opposite side is from the Heavenly Kingdom?"
At this time, Elder Hantian asked Greyhound.
original.
It was still some distance away from the Yuanguo military camp.
You can see tents being set up one after another.
There were also countless soldiers in armor moving around in the tent.
In addition, there was a flash of light in the area near the core of the military camp, which was actually a forbidden area!
"Yes, that is our greatest enemy at present, the kingdom founded by the indigenous monks - the army of the Kingdom of Heaven."
Greyhound looked into the distance, his eyes cold as he said, "I have killed at least dozens of cultivators from the Kingdom of Heaven, including those at the Great Immortal level... But even so, they still refuse to submit to us, and instead come to harass the mining area we occupy from time to time! I don't know what has gone wrong with the Emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven recently, and he has even sent a powerful army to attack this mining area... In order to allow the mining to proceed smoothly, I can only deploy the running dogs of the Yuan Kingdom here to fight against the lunatics of the Kingdom of Heaven..."
"Fellow Daoist Greyhound, with your strength you should be able to come and go freely in the capital of the Heavenly Kingdom, right? If so, why don't you go and kill the emperor of that country?"
Elder Fukang asked with some doubt.
Greyhound smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist Fukang, didn't you see the formation in the enemy camp?"
Elder Fukang nodded and said, "So there are similar forbidden formations in the palace of the Heavenly Kingdom?"
"Not only is there a strong one, but it is also extremely powerful. It may be difficult for ordinary spiritual immortals to get close to it! Even if I, an old man, can successfully approach the palace formation, my cultivation will be suppressed... Not to mention that there are at least hundreds of great immortal realm masters in the palace... It is even said that one of the ten great spiritual immortals in this world is hiding in the palace of the Kingdom of Heaven..."
Greyhound said this with a bitter smile: "So, Fellow Daoist Fukang, it's not that I don't want to kill the Emperor of Heaven, but I can't do it..."
Elder Fukang understood the reason and nodded gently, saying, "It seems that the natives in this narrow sky are not so easy to deal with."
Elder Maple Leaf complained, "If this is such an easy problem to solve, why would the Sect Master send the Holy Son and us to come in person?"
"That's right."
Elder Fukang scratched his head and pointed at the wide plain between the two military camps: "Is this plain the 'Heavenly Battlefield' that Fellow Daoist Greyhound mentioned? This battlefield is littered with corpses, and the dried blood has merged with the soil, emitting a strong bloody smell all the time... It is obvious that many tragic battles must have taken place there..."
Greyhound smiled bitterly and said, "Nine major wars have taken place here in the past month! Every major war has consumed countless lives..."
"Rumble!"
While he was speaking, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from the military camp in the distance, followed by a loud horn sound.
"Are these crazy natives going to attack us again?"
Greyhound's face changed slightly, and his words came true.
Outside the military camp in the distance, a large crowd of people gathered and then advanced towards the camp like a fierce torrent.
"Lord God! What should we do now?"
In the Yuan Kingdom camp below, a general with a golden beard flew into the sky, knelt on one knee in front of Greyhound, and spoke anxiously.
"Without my order, how dare you approach this place?"
Greyhound's face darkened, giving people a feeling that a storm was about to come.
The general of Yuan Kingdom was terrified and said, "Lord God, I made a mistake because I was only concerned about the war... I promise that I will not do it again. Please forgive me, Lord God!"
"Humph! In consideration of the impending war, I can spare your life today. However, if you disobey my orders again next time, I will make you pay the price!"
Greyhound said this coldly, and then waved his hand and said, "Take your people and go fight directly. If you really can't hold on, I and other elite disciples will definitely take action!"
"Yes! Lord God!"
The general with a golden beard breathed a sigh of relief and descended into the camp below with cold sweat on his back.
Elder Fukang said with a strange expression, "Fellow Daoist Greyhound, judging from the aura of this native cultivator just now, he is equivalent to the peak of the Great Immortal Realm of our sect, right?"
"That's true."
Greyhound smiled faintly: "This man was originally the younger brother of the Yuan Kingdom Emperor, and he commanded a million Yuan Kingdom troops... In the previous war, he refused to submit to me! Later, I captured the Yuan Kingdom Emperor alive, killed him in front of this official, and then slowly killed the Yuan Kingdom Emperor and those related to him... In the end, this man's heart of Taoism collapsed, and he completely submitted to me! Now among the slaves under my control, he is the most important minister."
At the end, pride appeared on his face.
Elder Fukang gave a thumbs up and said with admiration: "Fellow Daoist Greyhound has extraordinary skills!"
"He is just a dog under the master's command! He dares to declare himself a king even though he has come to this point! He even lets the native monks call him 'God'? This greyhound is really crazy!"
Elder Maple Leaf couldn't stand it anymore and complained via telepathy.
Several elders did not respond, but the look they gave Greyhound was clearly not right, and they felt that the other party was somewhat of a mean-spirited person.
Greyhound seemed unaware of the others' attitudes. He still had a smile on his face as he looked at the battlefield below.
"Kill!"
As the armies of the Kingdom of Heaven poured into the battlefield, countless soldiers also rushed out of the military camps of the Kingdom of Yuan.
The bearded general who was just scolded by Greyhound was at the end of the team.
He floated in the air, raised his sword and roared, his face full of majesty, which was completely different from the fawning look he had when he was scolded by Greyhound just now.
Under his instigation, many Yuan Kingdom soldiers rushed towards the battlefield with roars.
Soon, the two gangs finally merged together like waves.
Looking down from the sky, there were flashes of light all over the battlefield.
Every minute and every second, a fresh life is lost.
"Oh my god! I've lived for over 3,600 years, and this is the first time I've seen a war between immortals! This is quite magnificent!"
High in the sky, Elder Fukang looked at the scene below and expressed amazement and emotion.
Although Hantian, Jiangu and Fengye remained silent, their brows revealed surprise.
The main reason why the four people had such a reaction was that, as high-ranking spiritual immortals, they had been practicing all the way up to now and had basically lived a "favorable" life.
They have not experienced the suffering of the lower classes and have never participated in wars.
So this was the first time they saw a war involving all the monks, and it was inevitable that they would feel shocked.
Greyhound seemed to be used to it. He looked at everything below with cold eyes, his gaze fixed on the figures behind the Heavenly Kingdom camp, and said grimly: "Hey! This time the Heavenly Kingdom actually sent out the twelve Iron Cavalry Generals! It seems that they are determined to fight us to the death!"
Chu Jing and his companions took the opportunity to look behind the Heavenly Kingdom army, and indeed saw twelve generals wearing pitch-black armor, carrying huge swords or knives on their waists, riding on horseback, staring menacingly at the situation on the battlefield.
The peculiar thing is that the horses under the crotch of the twelve generals seem to be exotic beasts. Their four hooves are in the air, and they are floating off the ground, which looks very magical.
"Hmm, is this the commander of the Heavenly Kingdom Army? These twelve men are all at the peak of the Taixian level!"
Elder Maple Leaf was somewhat surprised when he saw the strength of the "Twelve Iron Cavalry Generals".
A peak Taixian is qualified to be a senior deacon in Wuya Immortal Sect.
If he could pass that level and break through to the Spiritual Immortal Realm, he would definitely be qualified to be an elder, which means he would be on equal footing with him!
Nowadays, there are not many senior deacons in Wuya Immortal Sect who are comparable to the peak of Taixian level.
But on this battlefield, the twelve highest generals of the Heavenly Kingdom’s army are all at this level?
For example, beside these twelve main generals, there are hundreds of equally powerful deputy generals wearing heavy armor... Their realm may not be at the peak of Taixian, but it is very close, at least at the level of the upper three levels of Taixian!
"According to Fellow Daoist Greyhound, there must have been many strong men who died on the battlefield in this Heavenly Kingdom! But under such circumstances, they were still able to send out such a well-organized lineup. This is something!"
Elder Fukang couldn't help but sigh.
Greyhound smiled faintly and said, "As I said before, although these natives are ignorant, they rely on the extremely excellent cultivation environment of the Line of Sky. Their success rate is actually much higher than that of the Immortal Realm... Under normal circumstances, among the cultivators in our outside world, there may be only one Great Immortal born among hundreds of millions of people... But in this Line of Sky, there may be a Great Immortal born among tens of millions, millions... or even a smaller proportion of the population."
"This is also the reason why there are so many Taixian in the four great kingdoms!"
As Greyhound was speaking, the situation on the battlefield below suddenly changed. The floating horses were seen moving in the air, carrying the twelve cavalry generals, crossing the sea of people and rushing towards the area where the fighting was most intense.
At this moment, Chu Jing, Han Tian and the other four elders all showed curiosity at the same time. The twelve highest generals from the Heavenly Kingdom Army are joining the battle now? Then how will the battle develop next?












