The Shuttle of the City

Even the current alliances were formed under the pressure of hell, and there were dissatisfaction among these alliances, and they could not be completely unified.

"That's all I know. The final function of this remnant soul has been realized. I hope there will be a new era in the future."

"Senior, let's go!"

In a gust of breeze, Suirenshi's remnant soul dissipated.

Ye Zichuan stood here and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

For the sake of the human race, generation after generation of human emperors, they have put in a lot of hard work, and several of them have paid their own lives.

But they have no complaints or regrets, as long as the blood of the human race is passed on, that is their greatest wish.

"Heaven and earth are cruel..."

Ye Zichuan murmured.

God is the fairest and the most ruthless.

All living beings are dogs in the eyes of heaven, whether you are a higher species or a lower species, it makes no difference.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, birth and annihilation, everything is under the rules of the universe.

They will not give you alms and give you eternal life just because you are pitiful. This is the cruelest place in the universe, which makes people feel helpless.

Ye Zichuan left the land of reincarnation.

As these guys said, the future is destined to be a very difficult time.

There are wars everywhere, the entire universe will be overthrown, and all living beings will be swept into it.

Who can escape from this catastrophe?

Nobody knows.

When I came out this time, I learned many secrets of hell and the whereabouts of the little monkey.

Ye Zichuan had let go of a concern, otherwise, he would have been thinking about it forever.

The little monkey became the breaking point for those human emperors and Taoist ancestors, which was beyond his expectation.

The life experience of the little monkey also made him very curious.

What world is he from?What is that world like?How is it different from the universe he lives in?

How many worlds like his are there?

Ye Zichuan looked out of the sky with extremely deep eyes.

After returning to the Great Wall, only three years later, the Great War finally broke out.

The hell is mobilized and begins to attack the Great Wall of the human race.

Total War is fully here!

The entire sunny universe was swept in, hell dispatched an endless army, and countless dark creatures poured out like a tide, I don't know how many there are.

The Great Wall was attacked from both sides and was under great threat.

There are not only armies from the dark side, but also armies from the sunny universe behind.

The Great Wall is like a gigantic sailboat, ups and downs in the black ocean, and it seems that it will capsize at any time.

The war lasted only one month, and the loss of human troops exceeded [-]!

This is a huge number, and they are all elites of the human race, soldiers of a hundred battles.

During this period, the prison master also shot once.

Ye Zichuan sat in Shanhaiguan, watching with cold eyes, and never made a move.

The prison master was finally defeated by Jiang Li's men, escaped in embarrassment and was seriously injured.

This battle also greatly improved the morale of the human race, turning the tide of the war around a bit.

Ye Zichuan knows that this is destined to be a protracted war, even if it is fought for thousands of years, it is possible for tens of thousands of years.

His enemies are not here, but in the deepest depths of hell.

What he wants to guard against are those old monsters who have lived for endless years, ordinary prison masters are not worth his shot.

Although the human race has been killed in battle, the total force has not been reduced.

In Ye Zichuan's Hongmeng universe, there are more human races than there are soldiers on the Great Wall, so there is no need to worry about insufficient troops.

Next is a protracted battle!

Chapter 948

Hundred Years of Blood War.

In just a hundred years, the soldiers of the human race have changed almost one-tenth.

This shows that one tenth of the people died in battle, and the number exceeded hundreds of millions.

This is a huge loss.

Although the total strength of the human race has not decreased, so many fresh lives have died, which makes many people feel sad.

Ye Zichuan has been sitting quietly in Shanhaiguan for a hundred years. During the past hundred years, he has a clear understanding of what happened in every place.

There was a killing intent brewing in his heart, and a fighting spirit was boiling.

There are more than a few hundred million human races, what a huge number this is.

If their bodies were piled up together, they could almost fill half of the Great Wall.

Blood stained the Great Wall red, this is the grief and grief of the entire human race!

Behind the human race, new celestial tombs were built one after another.

Tombstones are like forests, and graves are like mountains.

The coffin of souls shuttles through the heavens and ten thousand domains, picking up and guiding those human races who died in battle, hoping that their heroic spirits can rest in peace.

Ye Zichuan really wanted to rush into hell like this and turn hell upside down.

But reason firmly restrained him, telling him not to act rashly like this.

This is a battle between two universes, and he must not let it be willful.

The calculations, schemes, and plans involved in this are really too deep. Someone started planning hundreds of millions of years ago, and it is only now that they have taken root.

In the past hundred years, several prison masters have made moves one after another.

But nothing was gained.

The human race does not lack the main god powerhouse now, so it is no problem to deal with these prison masters.

Relying on the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Jiang Li even killed a prison master with his own hands!

This shocked Hell, and when he knew that it was Zhu Xian's Four Swords, Hell's attack on Jianmenguan also weakened a little.

Time goes on, every moment, every day someone dies in battle.

This is war, very bloody, cruel, and realistic.

Hell also suffered a lot of losses, but they attacked frantically regardless of the cost.

Especially the army from the sun side, they infected the sun side creatures with darkness, used them as cannon fodder, and threw them all into the battlefield of the Great Wall.

They don't care about the life and death of these cannon fodder, so they seem extra crazy.

It's almost bombs, even if they are blown to pieces, they will pull a human race to back them up.

It was also under such circumstances that the human race suffered heavy casualties and many casualties.

In the second hundred years of Total War, another powerful force appeared among the human race.

This is the elf!

Ye Zichuan moved the world of wood elements to his own universe a long time ago. After so many years of reproduction, the number of elves has become extremely alarming.

And the elf queen back then has also achieved the position of the main god.

With the addition of elves, the casualties of the human race have been reduced.

The elves are basically proficient in the laws of life. Each of them is a medical master. Many lives of the human race are brought back from the death line by them.

Ye Zichuan has completely let go of his own universe, taking out countless resources.

These resources are collected from the three major civilizations of Eternity, Tiangong, and Angel, which can be said to be inexhaustible.

As long as there are enough meritorious deeds, countless resources can be exchanged.

Even astronomical resources can be exchanged!

In such a war, the morale of the human race has never fallen, and countless people are fighting with enthusiasm and fighting at the forefront.

Two hundred and fifty years ago, Ye Zichuan, who was sitting quietly in the Shanhai Pass, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the sky above his head.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed and disappeared here.

Above the sky, streamers flicker, the avenue manifests, the law fluctuates, and the figure of Ye Zichuan appears here quietly.

On the other hand, there was a blue sun, without a fiery aura, but a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

In the sky above the sun, there is a dragon gun floating up and down, like a big blue dragon, exuding a fierce aura.

Lord of hell!

Moreover, they are also old acquaintances of Ye Zichuan, and the two have confronted secretly more than once.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were cold, and he looked at this round of Qingyang expressionlessly, with murderous intent rolling in his eyes.

"You are indeed the hope of the rise of the human race. I haven't seen you for many years. Your morality seems to be more profound." Such a voice came from Qingyang, which made the whole sky tremble.

"Are you here to die?" Ye Zichuan said coldly.

"Hmph!" The cyan sun shook violently, and the cyan light suddenly swelled, extremely blazing, "Your tone is still as arrogant as before."

"Whether it's arrogant or not, you'll know if you try it." Ye Zichuan said lightly.