"I know all what you are saying!" Qiao Gang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But don't forget, our human enemy is the tauren after all.

In the War of the Ancients, our actions were not glorious enough, and that’s why other plane groups lost contact with us.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be forced to give up my hometown.

If we continue to do the same thing, burning, killing and looting the natives of the seventh plane, what will we do if we wait until the tauren reach the seventh plane? Who will help us?

Migrate to other plane groups again?

Let’s not talk about whether the channel can be opened. In the past ten thousand years, except for the second plane group, we know a little bit about it. Who knows how the other third and fourth plane groups have developed?

They did not become barren like the seventh continent, nor did they encounter the invasion of tauren.

I suspect that their strength may have far exceeded ours.

What will we do then?"

"Brother!" Qiao Momo was frightened by what her second brother said. She had never thought about such a long-term situation.

"Second Young Master, please don't say these words to the outside world. The people in power in the alliance now are all hardliners!" the eighth-level warrior behind him advised softly.

"Humph, it's not just for their own benefit, they all want to eat more and occupy more, for fear of eating less than others!"

Qiao Gang looked disgusted, but there was nothing he could do.

Among the younger generation of the eight major sects, there are many people who have the same idea as him. Unfortunately, these people are still too young and do not have real power.

Or when they come to power, they will become just like their fathers, or even more greedy.

Everyone knows the truth, but no one is willing to start from themselves. This is the truth of reality, and no one can avoid it.

"Quickly, prop up the bracket and find some craftsmen."

"Hey, get out of the way!"

Entering the East Acropolis, you see chaos in front of you. On the teleportation platform in the distance, the semicircular arch that was originally erected was broken into two parts from the middle, with half standing and half collapsing.

There seemed to have been a huge explosion, and the ground was covered with charred gravel and a lot of blood.

Craftsmen in coarse cloths were busy around the collapsed arch, and there was a row of corpses that were obviously executed, hanging on wooden shelves, swaying slightly when a gust of wind blew by.

"Ho ho ho!"

Waves of roars of earth dragon beasts were heard, and many tents were set up in the open space around the platform, reaching as far as the eye could see.

Densely packed earth dragon beasts and soldiers of the war beast legion wearing green armor are scattered throughout.

"Follow me." Qiao Gang turned his horse's head and headed towards the largest tent in the camp. A golden monster flag was erected in the open space.

"General Joe!"

"Second brother, Momo you are back."

Before they could reach the front, the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and Zhu Yingjun, deputy commander of the Xuantian Sect's Beast Legion, Kui Gang, came out with a group of generals.

All of them looked ugly, especially Zhu Yingjun, who looked depressed. When he walked up to Qiao Momo, he didn't dare to raise his head, looking like he had made a mistake.

"General Kui!"

Qiao Gang glanced at Zhu Yingjun without saying a word, and clasped his fists towards Kui Gang and said, "I wonder how many people are coming from the War Beast Legion, how many are on the eighth level? When will the space cracks be repaired?"

Qui Gang shook his head dejectedly: "Less than half, more than 230,000, and I am the only one on the eighth level. Who could have imagined that this would happen, and we would lose 20,000 to 30,000 people in vain!

As for the space crack, more than a dozen stewards have been killed, but the cause of the accident has not been found yet. We can only suspect that it was due to the deadline and some formations were not drawn accurately enough.

Re-inspection and repairs are estimated to take at least three days."

After he finished speaking, he glared at Zhu Yingjun fiercely. Zhu Yingjun was whispering something to Qiao Momo. When he noticed the look in his uncle's eyes, his face became even more bitter.

He is the main responsible for the collapse of the space crack arch.

"Let's talk inside."

A group of people entered the tent. Qiao Gang, who had no ink marks, sat on the left side with a few of his men and said in a deep voice: "The country of Tianzhu was invaded, and the Northern Turkic cavalry was attacked and the entire army was wiped out. You should all know this.

Now that the arch of the space crack is damaged again, ordinary teleportation gates on Dilan and other planes cannot teleport eighth-level powerhouses.

On the Western Continent, a very troublesome indigenous force has also appeared, and few troops can be mobilized.

Therefore, we are now unable to receive support in a short period of time, and the situation is very unfavorable.

Li Wenhao's army of more than one million will soon arrive at the city, and this is his home field, so he can replenish his troops at any time.

Should we continue to hold on to Kyoto City and wait for the space cracks to be repaired, or should we negotiate peace with Langya and reach a peace agreement acceptable to both parties?"

When Qiao Gang said this, he paused and continued: "My suggestion is to send people to negotiate peace with Li Wenhao. After all, our enemy is the Minotaur, and the situation on the ancient battlefield is not optimistic.

Moreover, Langya’s strength is not outstanding, if he can join us and send troops to the ancient battlefield, wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds!”

"General Qiao!" Kui Gang frowned and said, "You fought with Langya today, and I heard that you killed the Savage King Agule on the spot.

Your and my armies total more than 700,000, plus the 600,000 defenders of Kyoto City. If we hold on for three days, there should be no problem, right?"

"Yes, although the Langya army is large in number, their combat power is definitely not as good as ours. They will never be able to capture Kyoto city in a week, let alone three days."

"Hey, our war beast army can defeat many tauren with a small number, let alone a group of natives?"

"What kind of status do we have in negotiating a peace? If we negotiate a peace with an indigenous force and spread the word about it, we won't be ridiculed by others."

As soon as Kui Gang finished speaking, several high-ranking generals under his command started shouting in dissatisfaction.

"You have not fought against the Langya army, so you don't know anything!" Qiao Gang raised his arms and raised his voice: "In today's battle with Langya, our high-level warriors took advantage and killed a barbarian king.

But the ordinary soldiers were actually defeated. 300,000 went into battle and 150,000 died.

If I hadn't forced King Langya to stop, the entire army would probably have been wiped out.

And after the war, a mysterious warrior from the Langya Army was promoted to the ninth level of semi-god realm!"

"What?"

Qui Gang stood up in surprise, his face changed drastically: "This is impossible. The spiritual power of the Seventh Continent has just recovered. How can a ninth-level strong man appear?"

"No way, ninth level demigod realm?"

"This is an absolutely strong person in our sect. Can an indigenous force from the Seventh Continent also cultivate it?"

Not only Kui Gang, but the other generals of the War Beast Legion were also shocked. Qing Yiyi and Zhu Yingjun, who were sitting in the corner, even turned pale in surprise.

Next to him, Qiao silently rolled his eyes. Strangely, he felt that he was in a much better mood.
Chapter completed!