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Chapter 1511: Immortal Sect Gains Another Domain

The Ninth Front Army, generals meeting.

Yuan and others have established a stable ultra-long-distance communication formation and are sharing their combat experience with their comrades in the Ninth Front Army. Everyone is summing up the lessons together.

Jiang Ding looked behind Yuan, Shenji Zhenzun, Wanji Zhenzun and others.

This is a starry sky battlefield with corpses everywhere, the rules of heaven broken, and the space in a mess, slowly recovering under the inertia of the universe.

Behind these expeditionary generals is a dark and gloomy middle thousand world.

The devil world!
The middle thousand world that belongs exclusively to the Immortal Sect!

With the Demonic Heaven Realm as the foundation, it will be easier to swallow up the small thousand worlds in all directions and spread the light of the immortal civilization to more distant places.

At the same time, using the Middle Thousand Worlds as the foundation, it will be possible to build an ultra-long-distance domain teleportation array, and it will no longer be necessary to use fleet jumps to return.

The Xianmen expeditionary force has restored connection with the rear.

This means that the Xianmen Expeditionary Force will have a steady supply of troops, warships and fighter planes, and a continuous supply of elixirs and talismans. They will no longer be rootless, and their sustainable combat capabilities will be greatly enhanced. They will no longer be an isolated force deep behind enemy lines.

"salute!"

Jiang Ding stood up and said, "I salute all the comrades from the First, Second, and Third Front Armies, and congratulate them for opening up a new living space for the Immortal Sect and bringing more light to all living beings in the realm."

"salute!"

"Congratulations, comrades!"

Mieri Zhenzun, Pingyang Zhenzun, Huobao San, Hua Teng and other generals saluted in unison, with excitement on their faces.

"Congratulations everyone!"

Jinliu Zhenzun, who was stationed further behind, and Canghai Zhenzun and others, who were stationed on the mother planet of Xianmen, bowed in salute.

This has to do with their duties.

Zhenzun Canghai and Zhenzun Jinliu now hold civil affairs positions, managing the affairs and economy of the immortal sect, and concurrently hold military posts, so the examples they set are different.

"Hahaha!"

"I'm so sorry..."

Yuan laughed loudly: "In fact, we basically didn't encounter much resistance along the way. It was almost the same as an armed march, and there were not many opportunities to fight."

"The forces in the Ancient God Realm have not yet been tightly integrated."

Yuan shared his battle experience and said, "We were only besieged by a dozen Hedao monks from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance and Dao soldiers from many races. We didn't encounter the imagined attack from the Demon God Sect, the nine immortal sects of the Ancient God Realm, or even the seriously injured Xuanwu and his men."

“This picture of the whole world being the enemy did not appear.”

In fact, even if such a scene occurs, the Immortal Sect is not afraid.

They are a loose alliance, each with their own ulterior motives. As long as they concentrate all their efforts to attack one point, it will inevitably cause the Hedao monks at that point to collapse and retreat.

It is impossible for them to risk their lives and give up the survival of their race to seize the opportunity to fight for other Hedao gods.

This kind of selflessness is almost impossible to find among other races.

It can even be said that this situation is extremely rare even among the vast majority of people of the same race or within a sect, let alone between different races.

The only variable is the eight major immortal sects including Xuanwu Tiangong.

If the Ancient God Alliance has them as the center, the probability of completing internal integration will be much greater, and the strength will suddenly increase. Even if they can never be completely united, the power they can unleash will be terrifying.

However, now it is a coincidence. Xuanwu Divine Lord and his men were seriously injured. If they were to forcibly appear on the battlefield with their seriously injured bodies, the probability of their death would rise sharply, and they would no longer be so calm.

Once their human bodies are completely destroyed, tens of thousands of years later, they may no longer have any place in the entire world.

This consequence is not much different from a complete defeat.

"The only pity is that, except for the Middle Thousand Worlds, our achievements in the battles were not significant."

"We only killed two Hedao cultivators, and the remaining Ten Thousand Races Alliance God Lord escaped."

Yuan said with great regret: "The one who died was an early stage Hedao cultivator from the Netherworld Black Sky Crane clan. There are two Hedao cultivators left in this clan. The other one is a Hedao Divine Sovereign from the Blue Water Spirit Dragon clan. There is only one Hedao Divine Sovereign in their clan."

"The Xianmen hidden troops are taking action."

"I am trying to arouse the greed of the many enemies of the Blue Water Spirit Dragon Clan, the hostile races, the Hedao-level forces, and the Lianxu-level forces, so that they can swallow up and completely destroy the Blue Water Spirit Dragon Clan, causing further chaos and disorder within it."

“It’s possible.”

"These races have always had deep hatred for each other. In the past, the hatred was not small. The Blue Water Spirit Dragon also slaughtered many opponents before becoming a Hedao-level force."

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"If there were no external enemy like us, this race would surely be destroyed."

"The Ten Thousand Races Alliance enforces the cruel laws of nature. Although they are called allies, there is not much warmth between them."

"Now, I'm not sure..."

Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Common sense would deduce that in order to prevent the many Hedao Divine Lords in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance from becoming disloyal, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance would definitely protect the Blue Water Spirit Dragon Clan to the death, and might even give up some of the natural materials and treasures that could help them break through to the Hedao Stage, so that another Hedao Divine Lord would appear in the Blue Water Spirit Dragon Clan in a short period of time."

"If it were me, I would do this to appease many allies and further integrate the internal situation."

"Let the many Hedao gods no longer fear war, no longer have any worries, and even establish a multi-racial force that transcends races and is equal to all races..."

"Of course, this is very difficult and not as easy as it sounds."

"I just don't know how much our opponents can do."

"Far,"

"You are worrying too much. It is unlikely."

Shen Ji Zhen Zun shook his head, not optimistic: "Abandoning prejudice, equality among all races... It's too dreamy. Even our sect has the same language and race, and even the same ancestors in ancient times. There is generally no equal historical inheritance among the immortal cultivation forces. The advantages are too great compared to the Ten Thousand Races Alliance."

"But that's the case. If there were no central array spirit computer, at least ten civil wars would have broken out within the Immortal Sect."

He glanced at the Great Sun Lord out of the corner of his eye.

The meaning is self-evident.

This is an example.

If there were no central array spirit computer to regulate internal conflicts and increase mutual trust among citizens, the rise of sword cultivators and the Great Sun Sword Master would inevitably greatly damage the fundamental interests of the traditional forces of the immortal sect. Many conservative vested interests would never allow this new force to grow and get a share of the pie.

At the same time, the sword cultivators from the Immortal Sect are not easy to deal with, and they are very good at assassination.

If someone bullies or oppresses them, they will become so angry that they will kill the provocateur on the spot, and the outbreak of civil war is almost inevitable.

Only after a bloody and brutal battle can the Immortal Sect be reborn and the various internal forces be rebalanced.

This is still the immortal gate.

How can the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, a loosely-knit group of people with vastly different races, customs, and cultures, integrate itself?
(End of this chapter)