Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 379, the result of the battle

"Let it go."

Long Buqi looked indifferent.

let go?The elders of the Tianmo sect were full of anger, and they doubted whether he was the suzerain of the Tianmo sect!
Wu Sheng is the mainstay in any sect. Just now, he regarded them as death squads and didn't care about their lives. Now, he wants to let go of the remnants of the Doom Sect?
In his heart, could it be that their lives were not even comparable to the remnants of the Doom Sect?
This made the elders extremely angry. They were shocked by his strength, but they dared not speak out. He was a lunatic, and not one or two elders died in his hands.

Lin Haotian was full of admiration, "These are innocent people, they are not a threat."

The sacrificial elder also agreed, "If we don't even spare innocent people, then what is the difference between us and the Misfortune Sect?"

The next step is to count the results.

Elder Yang reported to Long Buqi, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Sovereign, a total of 30 billion various types of origin stones have been seized! More than 13 plants of various types of elixir! [-] various types of refining materials!"

He used to be the elder of the treasury of the Heavenly Demon Sect, guarding the resources of the Heavenly Demon Sect all day long, and was also shocked by the huge resources of the Misfortune Sect.

All the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Alliance of Three Clans gasped. As expected of the Misfortune Sect, with tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the cultivation resources are too huge, and it is not comparable to ordinary families and sects!
Long Buqi asked casually, "How are the casualties?"

Elder Yang was cautious, "A great sage of the Green Tribe died in battle, and all the elders of the Green Tribe lost their vitality. The Lin family and the Nether clan had almost no casualties. Our Heavenly Demon Sect lost 160 and two elders."

The elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect felt chills in their hearts. Thinking of the situation just now, they were afraid for a while. They used their lives to consume the artifacts of the town religion. A quarter of the elders died. They survived because of their luck. Holy, more than 160 people died in one fell swoop, the price is too high, even the Heavenly Demon Sect can't afford it!
"Where is Master Bai Zi of the Misfortune Sect?"

Long Buqi asked suspiciously, just now he broke the Bad Luck Cult, and he was focused on chasing and killing the remnant army, the battle situation was too chaotic, he didn't notice the duel between the Holy Spirit of the Lin family, the decree of the word "Og", Lord Baizi and another Lord .

Now, the duel is over, the holy soul of the Lin family is dimmed, leaving only the body of the lord, but the lord Bai Zi and the decree of the word "Og" are missing.

Patriarch Lu said helplessly, "When Lord Baizi took advantage of the holy spirit of the Lin family to kill that Lord, he fled with the divine decree of the word "Og" and the religious artifact."

Long Buqi's eyes were cold, "Let's pass on the order, and the eyeliners of all races should pay attention. Once you find the whereabouts of Lord Baizi, report it immediately!"

If bad luck teaches an ordinary elder to escape, the threat is not great, and a great sage escapes, then the situation is serious. After all, the great sage is the pinnacle powerhouse in the entire continent, and he might come out and take a bite , is a disaster after all!
"Yes!".
The envoys of various clans conveyed this order one after another. Long Buqi is the lord of the Heavenly Demon, and he also holds a very high status in the alliance of the three clans. His order is equivalent to the order of the great sages of all clans.

Seeing Long Buqi commanding in an orderly manner, the Golden Sage could not help admiring, "Brother Lin, your Lin family has successors, and we are all old. From now on, the entire continent will be controlled by your Lin family!"

Lin Haotian smiled, this time, he was no longer humble, he was really satisfied with Long Buqi's performance, "Our three clans are allies, so it's outrageous to say that, our three clans should rule the world!"

A gleam flashed in the elder priest's eyes. At the beginning, she tried her best to marry the Lin family, but now it seems that it was the right decision!

"Report!"

Just at this moment, an eyeliner from the Heavenly Demon Sect rushed to report.

"More than 1000 battleships from the ancient beast clan came to the Doom Sect. According to the news from the dark inside of the ancient beast clan, the ancient beast clan dispatched five great saints and more than 600 elders, and they may also carry the clan's artifact!"

Hearing this news, everyone's expression changed slightly.

The worst thing happened!
The alliance army has just broken through the Cult of Bad Luck, and the ancient orcs are coming at this time, they must be coming from bad people!
"What should I do?"

Patriarch Green looked anxiously at Long Buqi, Lin Haotian, the priest priest, and the golden saint. For such a big event, four great saint-level powerhouses are required to make up their minds.

The elders of the Green Clan were full of worries. They had exhausted their energy and lost their combat power just now when they activated the ancestral dragon vine bow. Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, the battle body of Long Buqi, Lin Haotian and the sacrificial elders were all seriously injured.

"Fortunately, the ancestral artifact of the Nether Race was not used."

The golden sage took a deep look at Long Buqi, and had to admire his foresight. Facing the evil luck sect's suppressing religious artifact, he was able to stay calm in the face of danger, and kept a hand!
At such a young age, his cultivation is peerless, not weaker than the Great Sage, and his grasp of the overall situation is unrivaled. With him, the younger generations of the entire continent are eclipsed, and even the elders are ashamed of themselves .

"You are in command of the battle." The Golden Sage said.

The sacrificial elder agreed, "Your command ability is obvious to all, and everyone in the Alliance Army is under your command, including us!"

Lin Haotian smiled lightly, "The two seniors value you so much, so don't refuse."

Long Buqi nodded slightly, "I am indeed the most suitable candidate for command."

Lin Haotian scolded with a smile, "Stinky boy, can't you be more humble?"

The Great Sage Gold and the Priest Elder looked at each other with a bit of bitterness on their faces. This kid is good at everything, but he is too conceited. However, at this critical juncture, he needs the courage to admit it or not!
Clap! .
Long Buqi clapped his palms, and everyone's eyes were on him. His eyes were sharp, and he scanned the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Green Clan, the Lin Clan, and the Nether Clan one by one, "Where is the messenger?"

"Here!" More than 30 messengers on standby responded loudly.

Long Buqi casually pointed to a middle-aged messenger, "Continue to inquire about every move of the ancient beast army."

"Yes!" The middle-aged messenger left in a hurry.

Long Buqi looked at Patriarch Green and the elders, "How long will it take for you to recover your strength and use the ancient vine bow again?"

Patriarch Green hesitated for a moment, "If you have enough source stones and elixirs, you can do it in an hour!"

Long Buqi nodded and looked at Elder Yang, "Distribute one thousand top-quality Origin Stones and one Holy Pill to each of the elders of the Green Race, and deduct them from the spoils."

All the elders of the Green Clan were overjoyed. In this way, not only could they restore their vitality as soon as possible, but they would also have some leftovers.

Long Buqi glanced at the gloomy Lin family's holy soul, "Can the holy soul be recovered?"

Lin Haotian shook his head slightly, "The holy soul is the soul of the ancestors of all ages. Every time it is used, part of its power will be consumed and cannot be recovered."

Long Buqi thought for a while, "Then, we can only rely on ourselves to recover from our injuries as soon as possible, and prepare to fight against the five great saints of the ancient beast clan."

Lin Haotian smiled wryly, "My Great Sanctuary was shattered by the Zhenjiao artifact, and my internal organs were also shattered. It will take at least a month to recover."

The sacrificial elder glanced at the only arm left, with a sad expression, "I lost an arm, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to restore it in a short time."

In fact, what worried everyone the most was Long Buqi. Half of his battle body was blown to pieces. It was already a miracle that he survived. The situation was not optimistic.

(End of this chapter)