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Chapter 1173 The War Is Over

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    Xiang'er left, following Yulin, the guide of the starry sky.

    The affairs of the five super sects will eventually be left to Su Han to handle personally, perhaps, this is destined.

    Even though she is a Dharma Saint, even though she has the capital to destroy the five super sects, there are still people who stop her from doing so.

    As for those extraterrestrial demons, Xiang'er originally planned to kill them, but Xiang'er knew that there were too many of these extraterritorial demons, and it was impossible to kill them all.

    On the Longwu Continent alone, there are countless numbers, and in a certain space, these extraterritorial demons are still descending.

    The channel that Long Lie had cut off seemed to be reconnected at this moment, and the number of demons outside the territory was obviously much more than before

    Su Han stood in place, Phoenix Sect stood in place, and all the people stood in place, motionless.

    They looked at the large body of corpses, at the almost destroyed large area of ??ground, at the blood flowing like a river, and fell into silence.

    In the sky, snowflakes fell, and the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, and finally fell to the ground, without piling up, they turned into blood-red blood.

    The blood, just like this, slowly condensed in everyone's sight, turning into a series of hideous figures.

    "Sure enough"

    Su Han's pupils narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself while looking at the constantly appearing demons from outside the territory.

    Without the threat of Xiang'er, these extraterrestrial demons are no longer afraid. They stare at Su Han and others with murderous intent and ferocity in their eyes.

    "Phoenix Sect disciples obey orders!"

    Su Han suddenly shouted: "Bring all the corpses of the disciples of the Phoenix Sect back to the sect's residence, and bury them generously!"

    "yes!!!"

    Liu Yun and the others were roaring, with tears streaming from their eyes.

    During the battle, they forgot everything. Now that the war stopped, they calmed down, and a sad atmosphere spread in the air.

    Not only the Phoenix Sect, but also the Yidao Palace and the Xuanyuan Clan found the bodies of their respective dead and brought them back.

    Their speed is very fast. After all, the clothes they wear are different from the disciples of the five super sects.

    After about half an hour, many people carried a corpse on their shoulders.

    What's more, they held some broken limbs and arms in their hands. According to Su Han's words, even if they died without a whole body, they would never let their wronged souls stay in the wild all the time.

    They have a family, and that is the Phoenix Sect.

    And when they took all the corpses away, the heavy snow in the sky finally stopped, and all the dense and hideous figures gathered at this moment.

    In the void, a bloody vortex appeared, and huge figures stepped out of it.

    Those are all demon level, great demon level existences!

    Among them, Su Han saw the figures of no less than ten demon masters, and the demon masters represented the Dragon Emperor Realm!

    "Retreat!"

    Su Han raised his head and took a look, and with a violent wave of his palm, countless disciples of the Phoenix Sect went straight to the sect's residence.

    Those extraterrestrial demons followed behind them and finally launched an attack, but in the end they still failed to catch up with Su Han and the others, and were blocked in the illusionary formation of Jiuyun Immortal.

    This Nine Cloud Immortal Illusory Formation cannot be broken at the early stage of the Dragon Emperor Realm. Even those mech god statues are difficult to destroy. All the demons outside the territory are blocked outside.  ferocious roar

    In the Zongmen resident.

    The ground that originally belonged to the square was completely lifted at this moment, and potholes were dug out like this.

    Each of those corpses has a pothole, hundreds of thousands of potholes, densely packed, falling in the sight of everyone.

    "Bury!"

    Su Han spoke loudly, with a sad voice.

    However, no one did it.

    All the people were looking at the corpses in the pit, their bodies trembling, their fists clenched, and under the grief, there was a monstrous anger.

    This was the first time they disobeyed Su Han's order, but Su Han didn't blame them.

    On the faces of the corpses, some have wide-eyed eyes, some have smiles at the corners of their mouths, and some look extremely peaceful.

    The dead are the most important, they are the heroes of the Phoenix Sect!

    Without them laying the groundwork with their lives, the people around them would not have survived.

      If they didn't use their lives to pave the way, then the Phoenix Sect might be wiped out by the five super sects before Xiang'er broke through.

    If they didn't use their lives to pave the way, Su Han might also die in the hands of the five super sects!

    "Woo~"

    There was a crying sound, which was very small at first, but as time went by, it became louder and louder.

    There were raindrops falling from the sky. Under the cover of the Nine Clouds Immortal Array, there should not have been rain, but for some reason, there were raindrops, and they fell on the ground.

    The crying sound is the bitter cry of friends of the deceased, or family members, relatives, and children.

    "Bury!"

    After a long time, Su Han spoke again, and the members of the Phoenix Sect finally made a move.

    No matter how reluctant they are, even if the little faces of them when they were alive continue to emerge in front of them, but at this moment, they will still be buried after all.

    Piles of soil gradually submerged these corpses, and those figures could no longer be seen.

    When you die, you really can't see it anymore.

    "I once said that if you die, I, Su Han, and all the disciples of the Phoenix Sect will wear sackcloth and mourning for you, and guard the mausoleum for one year, but"

    Su Han raised his head, looked outside the illusionary array of Jiuyun Immortal, the countless hideous figures, and couldn't help sighing.

    "But this promise cannot be fulfilled for the time being."

    "You are already dead, but there are still people alive. I want to be responsible for the Phoenix Sect, all the members of the Phoenix Sect, and all the disciples!"

    "After I have dealt with everything, I will definitely guard the mausoleum for one year for you!"

    "The five super sects, this sect will definitely be wiped out, and those who kill you, this sect will let them be buried with you!"

    After the voice fell, some corpses that had opened their eyes slowly closed at this moment.

    In the end, hundreds of thousands of corpses were buried.

    Among these corpses, there were those of the Phoenix Sect and those of the Xuanyuan Clan. As for those of the Yidao Palace, they were all taken back.

    The skulls of the saints from Yidao Palace were not brought in. The battle only lasted less than a day. For the time being, those skulls of saints are no longer needed.

    But in the future, it will definitely come in handy.

    Although this battle lasted only one morning, at least 300,000 disciples of the Phoenix Sect died, and as many as 500,000 were injured.

    It can be regarded as the most costly war since the founding of the Phoenix Sect.

    And this war finally allowed the disciples of the Phoenix Sect to experience the cruelty of war.

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