The familiar formation of mountains and seas is stable for a corner, the familiar ice flowers are blooming, and they are also as stable as Mount Tai. Groups of great swords are entangled with hundreds of millions of sword lights and are running rampant.

In a corner of the void, an extremely complex fortress spread out purely made of metal machinery. It is also a twin fortress, which has a sense of science fiction. This is a masterpiece of the main fleet of the Immortal Puppet Sect that Duan De has never seen before.

The reason for the twin forts is that they have two fleets here at the same time. The mechanical puppets as big as Gundam are the main combat force of the metal city. There are no monks in their fleet, they are all puppets fighting.

Close to the side of the Red Sun Star, a large string of pearl-like small suns are interlocked and nested into a complex chain shape. Countless fire-attributed immortal beasts are tumbling and scattered, burning out a large area of ​​void.

The Sun Fleet of Lieyang Sect is also unequivocal, its destructive power is extremely shocking.

As for the demon clan's submarines, I briefly suspected at this time that they were just for traveling. Those submarines were casually gathered in a circle, and the ones who went out to fight were all big demons showing their true form.

It's so fierce. The demon warships are just like bigger toys in front of those big demons who have completely let go of their bodies. They are fighting against the trolls, who are also demons. They fight hand-to-hand and occupy a huge space in the starry sky.

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Neither side came close to them, lest these idiots get red-eyed and hurt their own people. There is still a big difference between monsters and demon beasts, and their auras are completely different. Together with the trolls, they fight against the demons.

It can be seen that the combat power of the demon clan is actually quite powerful, especially the individual combat power. The demon clan needs a main clan plus several such races to deal with it.

The other sects each have their own characteristics. Each main fleet can anchor a starry universe, and the demon clan's main fleet is equally powerful.

This war, which had entered a fever pitch from the beginning, would not end so quickly. The rapid consumption of resources became the top priority. Duan De looked towards the direction of the fifth city.

The battle there was not as exciting as in front of the main formation, but it was second only to the front. The demons did not intend to cut off the backup for a day or two, so it was expected that they would invest heavy troops now.

Farther away, in front of the Fifth City, the entire front line was locked in a stalemate and fierce battle. Even though they were so far apart, they could still feel the evil energy soaring into the sky over there.

Duan De now also understands why two elders came to take charge. Perhaps they don't care about whether the Earth-Splitting Pillar is connected to the real world, but they are afraid that the demons will use this as a basis to destroy the outpost formation and attack the fifth city!

The experience and lessons are still before us. After the ninth city was defeated, the six, seven, and eight behind them basically didn't have much resistance. The torrent of offensive caused the subsequent cities to fall apart, and almost no demons' combat power was lost.

If the Fifth City makes the same mistake again, it will be a sign of seeking death.

The world of cultivators can no longer withstand this kind of loss. Without the depth of the rear, everything will be squeezed, including the living space. If there is no way to save it, it can only wait for the judgment of the demons.

The scenery on this star is superb, and the fireworks of life are intertwined at this time. How can we live without wine? How can we live without meat?

Indifference is just an attitude towards life. It is better to show off with words than to be vain and conciliatory. A cold and heartless heart hidden behind a high-sounding appearance is the source of evil.

Should the main fleet of Kunwu and his group deserve to die? Did they spend their glory dying in battle? At the end of their rope, they still have the mentality of fighting for one without losing, and killing two to gain one.

However, what is their current treatment after surviving a narrow escape? In the world of cultivators, just the defeated soldiers in Duan De's mountain can definitely create a super sect.

Now, what they get here is only cold looks and ridicule, and they are shouldering the responsibility that they should not bear, but they have nowhere to say it. Do they really know nothing anymore?

After practicing for thousands and hundreds of years, can he really achieve the level of immortality? Why did Duan De stay here for so many days without even one person coming out to take a look? At this time, everyone came out, looking at the sky in silence and speechlessness.

His eyes contained a lot of grievance and vicissitudes that far exceeded those of a down-and-out mortal over several lifetimes, but he didn't shed even half of the tears he deserved? There is no such thing as degeneration of the lacrimal glands.

Duan De forced Qinghong, and Zixiao and his wife, together with the seemingly heartless Le Diandian, drove the stove to roast meat on this stone flat, drank strong wine and looked at the sky.

The three of them were all silent, biting the meat one at a time, maybe not even tasting whether they had picked it up by mistake, and chewing the raw meat with relish.

LeDianDian wanted to remind her several times, but was stopped by Duan De's voice transmission. Duan De always had a brisk smile on his face, LeDianDian understood, but she didn't take it to heart, and her happy-go-lucky temperament saved her countless worries.

Life with Duan De is her greatest happiness. No matter what Duan De is doing, she supports him unconditionally.

"Okay, okay, you three, go ahead and do what you are supposed to do. Don't be an eyesore here. Look at your moral character. You can be regarded as people who have lived for hundreds of years. Why can't you turn your back on anything?"

The three of them were relieved and turned around to leave without replying to what his junior brother said. Although they were mentally prepared before coming back, it was still difficult to accept it after it was implemented.

"Junior brother, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

LeDianDian was nibbling on a small chicken drumstick. Of course she didn't know what kind it was, but it was no smaller than an ordinary pig leg.

The elegant eating appearance was in sharp contrast to Duan De, an absolute boss. Duan De took big bites of the barbecue, took a big gulp of wine, and stared at Le Dian Dian with squinted eyes.

"You think I feel uncomfortable? Why should I feel uncomfortable? I'm not in your organization. I just watch them feel uncomfortable and want to find some solutions. It seems that their inner demons are hard to get rid of and I can't do anything."

Looking around, Duan De shook his head and stopped worrying.

This is the only group of people who came back together. Now it seems that the cultivator world has a sufficient reserve of personnel. Most of these people have been destroyed. If they are abandoned, it may not have any impact at all.

"Junior brother, they are working hard at the top, and we are drinking and eating meat below. Isn't this good?"

Le Diandian finally expressed her worries, but Duan De scoffed and did not comment.

They were drinking and eating meat, which was probably considered a good thing, but right now, within this huge formation, some unknown dirty deeds were still happening.

It's not that Duan Dezhen has a dark psychology and can only see the dark side of this social structure, but that he has seen too much and has become numb.

The greater your ability, the more you know, and the more you will be exposed to these things. It would be better to become a commoner. After all, you can only go so far and see so much in a short life.

Now I was faced with another experience of the true meaning of darkness. Three rainbows of light came quickly from the distance. While they were still in the air, the evil aura was already spreading across my face.

Lan Ping's original surviving subordinates had been led away by her, leaving only the survivors of Tiande and Yaoshan nesting here, becoming motherless children.

"Most of the defeated generals still don't know how to atone for their sins! Just looking at it from the wall, are you the ones who were extradited by the demons?"

The leader looked upright and upright. Before he could stop, he was already yelling at his ears. Before he finished speaking, three extremely fine threads formed an arc and cut through the air, heading straight for the leader.

"Shu Zi is uttering arrogant words. Could it be that his parents have died long ago and there is no one to teach him?"

The visitor seemed to have been prepared for it. A square of stone seal rolled out of the palm of his hand. It rose up in the wind and met three threads of sword light. Sparks flew everywhere. The stone seal silk was not damaged. The sword cultivator did not have murderous intentions when he took action. It was impossible for him to use his full strength.

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"I attacked my superior without any reason and insulted me. Hey, that's right. Can you recognize this thing?"

The man smiled extremely proudly, and the stone seal was shrunk and held in his hand. Duan De didn't recognize it, but he was the only one who didn't recognize these people. This was the special symbol of power of the governor, the general's seal.

This thing is not just a magic weapon, it also carries a trace of the soul mark of its subordinates. Although it does not control life and death, destroying it will also damage the cultivator's soul.

The rest of the monks are not Duan De. The wounds on their souls are extremely difficult to heal. Panaceas are hard to come by. This is a method used by the alliance's top leaders to consolidate the status of these leaders. Unruly monks must be restrained. Otherwise, how can they stabilize the morale of the military?

"Senior sister, what is that thing? The Heaven-shaking Seal?"

Duan De ignored this guy. In his opinion, the defense of this stone seal was only average, the quality was average, and it was not a good thing.

"The general's seal."

Le Diandian didn't mean to look at each other angrily. She and Duan De continued to drink and eat meat and watch movies, and had no sense of the guy's power.

"what for?"

Duan De was confused, what is this? General's seal? Is it possible that there is also a general's platform?

"As the name suggests, we will be his subordinates from now on. He is the warlord."

Le Diandian didn't care who her boss was, she still worked hard on the chicken drumstick, chewing it until only the bone was left. Her red mouth was shiny with oil, making Duan De want to go up and take a bite.

"Kunwu, the old Taoist, also has such a stone seal? The backstage is not very good, and I can't protect my own people. This guy should be from the Immortal Puppet Sect, right? If he accepts you group of soldiers, he is probably just a fool."

Le Diandian was quite dissatisfied with Duan De for calling them soldiers, so she wiped her greasy hands on Duan De's trouser legs, and also on his mouth and face.

"What are you doing? Is it wrong? Aren't you just soldiers now? I guess your life will not be easy in the future,"

"Well, I think so too. This little friend is really insightful. He is a miscellaneous soldier. He has his own treatment. But, do I look like a fool?"

Duan De had already prepared for the uninvited arrival of the new capital army. Who told him that this place was already outstanding and different from others.

The yet-to-be-named warlord had a gloomy look on his face. He picked up the whole piece of barbecue and gnawed it without any courtesy, hissing and sizzling quickly, not caring about the various looks around him.

"Oh? May I ask what the name of this warlord is? Can my barbecue still be in your mouth?"
Chapter completed!