Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 266 The end of the war
"The shop is small and the profit is low, so I won't bargain. However, I'm not that unkind. I'll give you three hours to think about it slowly. I'm not in a hurry!" Long Chen said lightly.

The ghost-eyed old monster almost fainted from the anger, those disciples couldn't even hold on for half an hour, how about three hours?
This was clearly a refusal to let go. Seeing that the disciples of the evil way kept falling down, there were less than 500 people left.

On the other hand, the Righteous Path disciples were as imposing as a rainbow, and there were basically not many missing. This was an extremely unequal consumption.

"Okay, I promise, stop!" Ghost Eyes roared.

Hearing the voice of the ghost-eyed old monster, the disciples of the evil way breathed a sigh of relief, and their weapons slowed down.

But when they slowed down, the disciples of the righteous way were all red-eyed, and there was no sign of relief at all. In an instant, more than a dozen disciples of the evil way were directly hacked to death.
"What are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly." Long Chen tilted his head and pretended not to hear clearly.

"Asshole, I said I agreed to your terms, stop now"

The ghost-eyed old monster was so angry that his hair stood on end, his face was green with anger, and with a roar, the entire battlefield trembled.

"Oh, I heard clearly this time, sorry, brothers, stop, back up"

Only then did Long Chen shout, although he was ruthless, he also wanted to catch all the disciples of the evil way.

But doing that is completely inconsistent with the strategy. These disciples of evil ways are the last hope of the ghost-eyed old monster.

If they were all really killed, the ghost-eyed old monster would become crazy without any consideration. If he went crazy, even if Tu Fang could draw with him, he would definitely not be able to stop a lunatic.

The ghost-eyed old ghost has gone crazy, and if he frantically slaughtered junior disciples, the gain would outweigh the loss, and the final result would be a loss for both sides, so it would be meaningless.

Long Chen knew the mind of the ghost-eyed old monster, so the fire was just right, and the remaining 500 people left a little hope for the evil way.

After all, after the great war, these evil disciples are the elite of the elite, and they still have a chance to make a comeback.

Long Chen left the ghost-eyed old monster with a hope, so that he would be cautious and not go crazy.

As for whether this "hope" is true or not, Long Chen doesn't care so much, anyway, his goal has been achieved.

On the battlefield, he is an invincible fighter, fighting desperately, but as a commander, he must keep calm and keep everything calculated.

That's why Long Chen likes fighting, not calculating. He likes to solve problems with his fists, which is much more enjoyable than solving problems with his brain.

Following Long Chen's voice, the righteous disciples stepped back one after another, and all came to Long Chen's side.

Disciples of the evil way, just breathed a sigh of relief. More than half of the five hundred people fell to the ground directly, and some of them passed out directly.

Suffering in fear, whether it is physical or mental, is a great impact.

Following the resignation of the disciples below, those senior brothers and elders also stopped.

Tang Wan'er supported the pale-faced Chu Yao and came to Long Chen. Long Chen looked at Chu Yao and said with a heartbroken face:
"I'm sorry, I'm a prodigal, and I used up all your pocket money before dawn."

Long Chen's last blow directly consumed all of Chu Yao's aura, otherwise Yin Luo's innate power would be unstoppable.

Because of this, Chu Yao not only exhausted her spiritual power, but also endured a great shock mentally.

Looking at Long Chen, Chu Yaofang's heart was full of warm currents. Long Chen was still the same Long Chen. No matter where he went, he was a figure that attracted the attention of all. Even among the many Taoists, no one could cover up his brilliance. .

Long Chen is the hero in her heart. Even though she is strong now, Long Chen is not weaker than her in the slightest. Under his leadership, the entire battlefield has completed a near-perfect reversal.

Stretching out her jade hand, she lightly tidied up Long Chen's slightly messy hair, Chu Yao's beautiful eyes were full of pride.

At this time, Tu Fang brought all the elder-level powerhouses and a group of senior-level fighters here.

Looking at the crowd, Long Chen suddenly changed his expression: "Where's Ah Man?"

Because Long Chen searched around, he couldn't help being startled when he didn't see Ah Man's tall figure.

"Don't worry, Ah Man was tired and fell asleep." Tang Wan'er smiled slightly, and pointed behind her, only seven or eight disciples were carrying a wooden bed, and Ah Man was lying on it and sleeping soundly.

It turned out that after Ah Man killed the Taoist who was holding a huge axe, the red color on his body faded, and he fell asleep immediately, and couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.

Although he didn't know why, Long Chen knew that eight out of ten had something to do with Ah Man's previous abnormality.

When the vision appeared on Ah Man's body, it seemed that something in Ah Man's body had awakened. Although he couldn't figure it out, it was good that Ah Man was fine.

Looking at the crowd, besides Lei Qianshang, there were three core disciples who didn't come, which made Long Chen's heart sink.

Sure enough, the war is so cruel, it is impossible to want undead, and now there are only more than 3000 people in the team of more than 1000 people.

There are more than 700 disciples in the other courtyard, and now there are only less than [-] disciples left, which can be described as very tragic.

Although it had long been expected that the result would be extremely tragic, the number of casualties still far exceeded Long Chen's expectations.

Behind those numbers, they all represent fresh lives. Even Long Chen found that some familiar faces had disappeared, disappearing from this world forever.

This made Long Chen angry and painful. Looking at the evil powerhouses in front of him, he roared: "You bastards, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and hand over the space ring. If someone dares to hide it privately, we will not die. Don't stop, let's go to war now"

Righteous disciples, when they saw Long Chen who was still calm just now, his eyes turned red immediately after seeing them, how could he not understand what Long Chen was thinking?
Whether it is a disciple from other courtyards or other righteous disciples, although Long Chen is extremely powerful, he does not have the airs of a master at all. He is an out-and-out man with a true temperament, and he really treats everyone around him as a brother. come and see.

Although Long Chen tried his best to hide the pain on his face, everyone could see the emotion in his heart from his red eyes.

"Go to war now"

"Go to war now"

"Go to war now"

Righteous disciples, the anger that had just subsided, was instantly ignited by Long Chen, all weapons in hand, gnashing their teeth like a group of beasts, staring at the evil disciples.

Seeing that the battle subsided, Ghost Eye wanted to take the opportunity to bargain, but seeing the disciples of the Righteous Way, who looked fierce and desperate, he hurriedly asked them to hand over their rings.

Those disciples of the evil way couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Now that the world has changed, the disciples of the righteous way are far more cruel than the disciples of the evil way.

After confiscating all the space rings of the disciples of the evil way, the anger on the side of the righteous way subsided a little.

"You wait, we are not finished"

The ghost-eyed old monster glared at Long Chen fiercely, and slowly left with the evil disciples. The originally mighty army turned into a lonely remnant army.

The biggest change is that out of the 2 new generation disciples, only [-] are alive. This is an unprecedented blow to the evil disciples.

"Long Chen, keep this golden spear!" Song Mingyuan and Luo Cang walked over, carrying a golden spear.

Long Chen glanced at the golden spear and knew that it was a spiritual weapon, extremely powerful, but slightly inferior in weight to Zhanxie, and he was not used to using the spear.

Facing Mo Nian, he said, "This loot, you can take it back! You will have an explanation when you go back."

Hearing Mo Nian's tone, he knew that he had escaped from his home and wanted to defeat Yin Luo. Unfortunately, this Yin Luo was too powerful, and the two of them could not kill him together.

To put it bluntly, it is not two people working together, it should be three people working together. Without Chu Yao's support, Long Chen and Mo Nian would have died under Yin Luo's blow that contained a trace of the power of heaven and earth.

The three of them worked together and still didn't keep him, which really made Long Chen and Mo Nian a little helpless. At the same time, they had to admit that Yin Luo was really strong.

"I have the spoils. What kind of spoils can be more convincing than this?"

Mo Nian changed his usual indifference, and he had an extra thigh in his hand. Satisfied, he stroked it lightly twice.

Everyone looked at it with a chill, holding a thigh, and the intoxication of touching the girl's tender skin appeared on the face, which is indeed a state.

Long Chen stretched out his hand to hold the spear in his hand, which was nearly [-]% lighter than Zhan Xie. He couldn't help secretly rejoicing that if he didn't take advantage of the weapon, whoever would win this battle might lose.

After pondering for a while, among the new generation of disciples, no one can hold this long spear, let alone use it. No, there should be one person who can use it.

"Gu Yang" Long Chen shouted.

Only then did Gu Yang walk out from the crowd. Now his broken arms have been healed by the strong men of Tianmu Palace. Except for the exhaustion of spiritual energy, other traumas are no longer serious.

"You are also a strength type, this spear is for you, try it out." Long Chen reached out and handed the spear to Gu Yang.

Gu Yang looked at the long spear, his eyes were a little red, he wanted to pick it up but didn't dare to pick it up: "Long Chen...I..."

"Don't talk nonsense, take it quickly, this thing is too heavy, my hands are going to be sore." Long Chen simply pushed the golden hair towards Gu Yang.

Gu Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out his hands, hugging the golden spear, stepped back several steps in a row, and managed to stabilize his figure.

Gu Yang looked at the long spear in his hand, his nose was a little sore, his family only had one such treasure, and Long Chen actually threw such a treasure to him directly.

And he once forced Long Chen to the point of death, but Long Chen didn't hold any grudges. Even with Gu Yang's arrogant character, he couldn't help but burst into tears and choked up: "Long Chen, I..."

"If you promise with your body, don't say it. You know what I am, Long Chen. I only like beautiful women." Long Chen hurriedly shook his head and said, not wanting to hear his ink marks.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, Tang Wan'er blushed pretty, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Chu Yao, seeing that Chu Yao had been smiling and looking at Long Chen, without any hint of annoyance.

"Since the matter here is over, I should go back," Mo Nian said as he walked in front of Long Chen.

(End of this chapter)