Chapter 6887 Draw!

"I'm afraid it won't be easy for the Nine Nether Demon Palace to make a comeback!" Lin Bai laughed coldly.

Facing Lin Bai's sarcasm and ridicule, Ji Canghai's expression remained unchanged. He shook his head and said, "Prince Qin, you and I are no longer three years old. What's the point of saying these words?"

"Nothing in this world is easy!"

"Mortals only live a hundred years, and they still have to experience birth, old age, illness, death, joys and sorrows."

"What's more, you and I, warriors, have lifespans of thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Although we live longer than ordinary people, who can truly transcend this world?"

Ji Canghai put his hands behind his back, looked around Ning'an City, and said coldly: "The road is difficult and blocked, but if you go, you will get there!"

After hearing these words, Lin Bai couldn't help but look solemn.

He suddenly felt that not all the warriors in the Nine Nether Demon Palace were such vicious people, and that the higher-ups of the Nine Nether Demon Palace still had unique insights.

"Then I wish Jiuyou Demon Palace a comeback!" Lin Bai laughed and had no intention of entangled with Ji Canghai any longer.

Sudden.

Lin Bai changed the topic, took out the thunder formation flag from his storage bag, and asked: "Senior showed up to look for me, is it because I took away this formation flag?"

Ji Canghai shook his head calmly and said, "No!"

"No?" Lin Bai was stunned for a moment. Ji Canghai came to him not because of this formation flag?

Ji Canghai suddenly looked outside Ning'an City and said, "The warriors from the Seven Nights Sect, Fantian Sect, and Worshiping Heaven Sect have begun to withdraw from Mutian Grassland."

"In about half a day, they will return to Ning'an City. This time, the Jiuyou Demon Palace sneak attack on Ning'an City means that it is impossible to capture this place."

This short sentence shocked Lin Bai.

Fantian Sect and Baitian Sect have already taken action?

In the original plan, although the warriors of Fantian Sect and Baitian Sect arrived in Ning'an City secretly, their whereabouts were not exposed, just to deal a fatal blow to Chunyang Sect at the critical moment.

Now that Ji Canghai had mentioned the warriors of Fantian Sect and Baitian Sect... Apparently he had learned that the warriors of Fantian Sect and Baitian Sect had arrived in Ning'an City and were taking action on Mutian Grassland.

"But it's okay." Ji Canghai's tone remained calm, as if the affairs of Ning'an City and the Seven Nights Divine Sect had nothing to do with him.

"Although several important places in Ning'an City have not yet been breached, the city defense formation has been shattered and can no longer be used."

"Even if the Nine Nether Demon Palace fails to capture Ning'an City in the end, the Seven Nights Divine Sect will not be able to rely on Ning'an City to resist the Chunyang Sect."

"Next, the Seven Nights Divine Sect will most likely choose to retreat from its territory."

Lin Bai nodded silently and looked inside Ning'an City. All the magic circle restrictions had been destroyed, and only a few important places were still resisting.

The damage to the buildings can be ignored, and it is very simple for warriors from the Seven Nights Sect's territory to rebuild the buildings.

The most important thing is the magic circle restriction.

To rearrange the destroyed magic circle restrictions in Ning'an City not only requires a lot of resources and materials, but also a lot of time.

At least for half a year, the territory of the Seven Nights Divine Sect will not be able to restore Ning'an City's defensive array to its peak state.

Half a year was enough for Chunyang Sect warriors to stop the army from attacking again.

"In this confrontation, you killed the Holy Son of Chunyang Sect and we destroyed Ning'an City. No one can be considered a winner."

"It can only be considered a draw."

Ji Canghai suddenly turned to look at Lin Bai and told him a piece of news.

"Has the Chunyang Sect announced Shen Haoyue's death?" Lin Bai was stunned for a moment. Naturally, he did not tell Ji Canghai about the escape of Shen Haoyue's soul, but asked about other things.

"Of course not." Ji Canghai smiled and shook his head: "The Chunyang Sect is not a fool. They know very well that if the Holy Son dies, it will definitely affect the morale of the army."

"So currently, the Chunyang Sect is still hiding the cause of death of the Holy Son of the Chunyang Sect, Shen Haoyue, and is keeping it secret."

"The final result... will most likely be announced to the public. Shen Haoyue was seriously injured and has returned to the sect for treatment."

"The cause of Shen Haoyue's death will not be announced to the public until this battle comes to an end!"

Lin Bai nodded, this is indeed a good idea.

It was announced that Shen Haoyue was seriously injured and returned to the sect to recover. In this way, it would not be a big problem for Shen Haoyue to not show up in the Eastern Region of the Demon Realm for a short period of time.

Ji Canghai, as the chief helmsman of Qiye Shenzong's Kuhai branch, naturally knew the news faster than Lin Bai.

Now from his words, Lin Bai had already analyzed the situation on the battlefield to a great extent.

There is a high probability that there will be no winner in the battle on Mutian Grassland.

The long-planned plan of the Qiye Shenzong had to be aborted because of the sudden attack on Ning'an City by the Nine Nether Demon Palace.

In this war, both camps also achieved some results.

In the Seven Nights Divine Sect's territory, the Holy Son of the Chunyang Sect was killed. If the cause of Shen Haoyue's death was announced to the outside world, it would not only improve the morale of the warriors in the Seven Nights Divine Sect's territory, but also suppress the Chunyang Sect's momentum.

As for the Chunyang Sect, they defeated Ning'an City. Although they did not completely occupy Ning'an City, they also destroyed Ning'an City to pieces and could no longer be used.

The Qiye Shenzong territory had to withdraw its troops and find another place as its base camp.

"Since this battle is about to end, please ask senior to return this formation flag to that senior!"

Lin Bai sent out the Thunder Formation Flag.

The warriors from the Qiye Shenzong territory are about to return to Ning'an City, and the warriors from the Nine Nether Demon Palace have to retreat.

This battle was also declared to be temporarily over.

Lin Bai had no use for keeping this formation flag, so why not just return it to Jiuyou Demon Palace.

Besides... Lin Bai also hopes that after Ji Canghai harvests the formation flag, he can stop there.

After all, the chief helmsman of the Nine Nether Demon Palace within the territory of the Seven Nights Divine Sect was so powerful that Lin Bai was not absolutely sure that he could take him down.

Hearing this, Ji Canghai glanced sideways at Lin Bai and sneered: "Prince Qin really thinks I'm here for this formation flag?"

"Although this formation flag is the proud work of Old Monster Lei who spent all his efforts, it has nothing to do with me!"

Lin Bai looked gloomy and asked: "Then what does senior mean by this?"

Ji Canghai stared at Lin Bai and said: "There is news from the Demon Palace. If we meet Prince Qin on the battlefield, we must invite Prince Qin to the Demon Palace for tea!"

"Li Siyuan, the divine son of the Eighth Temple, had already gone to see Prince Qin before, but he seemed to have rejected him."

Ji Canghai looked up at the sky and sighed softly: "I thought that with Li Siyuan's cultivation strength, it would be easy for Prince Qin to go to the Nine Nether Demon Palace for a talk."

"But I didn't expect that Li Siyuan could not do anything to Prince Qin!" (End of Chapter)