After the war broke out, it continued. In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years passed.

In these ten thousand years, both the human race and the monster race have killed and injured a lot of gods and men. Trillions! However, the more the number of people fell, the more violent the war, and the stronger the hatred between the two races towards each other.

However, the war that lasted for thousands of years has gradually changed.

At the beginning, either the monsters sent troops or the humans took the initiative to send troops to attack and kill. This lasted for nearly ten thousand years. Now, the two clans no longer send troops together, and both retreat to both sides of the Eastern Desolate Continent.

In the entire Eastern Desolate Continent, except for the bases of the two tribe armies, all became battlefields. In the battlefield, individuals, teams, or legions are often active here, killing enemies.

By hunting the opponent, you can get the things in the storage space of the opponent. You can even plunder the other's godhead and so on. In addition to these, it is also possible to kill the opponent's tribe.

During this process, Murong Yu also took the disciples of Shengzong on many expeditions. Every expedition can kill countless strong monsters.

However, Shengzong disciples are not invincible, and people will fall every time they set off. This is inevitable. However, because of the war, the strength of these people on the battlefield has been rapidly improved.

Especially the people of the one hundred thousand team. Each of them is powerful, and their concealment ability is extremely terrifying. Therefore, after ten thousand years, no one has fallen. Many people were seriously injured. However, for these people, Murong Yu would not charge a consultation fee, and a force of life would be repaired regardless of multiple injuries.

And after ten thousand years, one hundred thousand team members continued to attack, and at least several hundred million strong monsters died in their hands. The more enemies you kill, the more benefits they get.

Basically, Murong Yu would never bother with the spoils obtained on the battlefield. Of course, Murong Yu also welcomes these people to donate their trophies to the treasure house of Shengzong.

Nightcrawler!

This is the name given to Saint Zong's One Hundred Thousand Team by the Monster Race and Human Race. This is because no one has ever discovered their existence, do not know where they are, do not know where they are in ambush!

Just like the walkers in the night, no one can know their whereabouts at all.

Human race is a little better, not an enemy. But the Yaozu people are more frightened. Because many of the Yaozu’s armies were beheaded by the Dark Night Crawler on the battlefield.

If there were not a lot of Monster Race troops, Saint Sect's team would attack and kill all the Monster Race directly. And if there are too many opponents, they will continue to attack, hide, and then attack and kill.

If the quasi-sage is not out, no one can help these strong people. Therefore, many strong men of the Yaozu are now frightened after entering the battlefield.

They are not worried about encountering the army of human race, they are afraid of encountering nightcrawler.

Both sides suffered heavy losses.

However, there is only one person who makes a big profit! He is Murong Yu.

In the war, many people died. But more people were injured! Moreover, Murong Yu's healing ability is so terrifying, his power has long been spread in the human army.

Therefore, some seriously injured people often pay a high price to ask Murong Yu for treatment.

After ten thousand years, Murong Yu's diagnosis money was comparable to Feiyunya's treasure house. Has surpassed the treasure house of the Shenmeng for many years! One can imagine how terrifying his income is.

Of course, it was not that no one was jealous of Murong Yu and came over to make trouble. However, there are several tenth-order quasi-saints in the holy city. Those who came to make trouble were all taken down, and then thrown out after paying a high amount of compensation.

No way, now that the Saint Sect is powerful, ordinary people are not qualified to come and make trouble.

But Murong Yu was also depressed. Because, ten thousand years have passed, his strength is still stagnant at the peak of the Emperor of Heaven, and he hasn't made any progress.

If the two races war and the human race wins, Murong Yu's current strength will be enough. But if the human race is defeated, his strength may not even be able to protect the Saint Sect.

Huh!

Murong Yu had just healed a severely injured Tianzun, and the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

The person here is Fan Tong. After this guy got married, he didn't know if he had practiced the evil dual cultivation method, and his strength skyrocketed. Now he has reached the realm of the emperor of heaven.

"Murong Yu, do you feel something is wrong?" After Fan Tong came over, he immediately asked.

Murong Yu felt inexplicable, "What's wrong? Is it possible that the strong of the monster clan will come over and make a sneak attack?"

Fan Tong shook his head. Sneak attacks often happen. It was not enough to make him feel something was wrong.

"I feel that the sky is about to change." Fan Tong said in a deep voice.

"Why do you suddenly feel this way?"

"You haven't left the holy city for a long time, have you set foot on the battlefield? You go to the battlefield to feel it."

Seeing the solemn look of Fan Tongyi's face, it didn't seem to be a joke, Murong Yu frowned slightly. Immediately after giving orders to suspend the treatment, they took Yang Qin and Zuo Qiuqing away from the battlefield, and flew to the battlefield forbidden.

auzw.com hasn't gotten close to the battlefield, and an extremely strong smell of blood is coming. The strong stench makes people vomit. Looking at the past, there were originally mountains, but the land of the river had long been regarded as a flat land. The whole land became purple-black.

This is because too many people bleed in this land. As a result, the earth became purple and black in the end.

Although there was no fighting nearby, Murong Yu felt a solemn and solemn killing. There is even a strong depression.

The depression seems to come from the soul, but also from the body. From above and below, all directions are squeezed out.

In addition to these feelings, Murong Yu seemed to feel another breath. If there is no such thing, it makes Murong Yu feel a palpitation.

laugh!

At this moment, Fan Tongji cut his other hand with a knife. A large amount of blood sprayed out and spilled on the ground.

While Murong Yu looked at Fan Tong with a surprised look, not knowing why he wanted to harm himself, Fan Tong said, "Look at these blood."

Murong Yu looked at the situation, but saw that the blood quickly disappeared after touching the ground, and penetrated into the depths of the earth.

"What's weird? If the liquid falls on the ground, it would have penetrated quickly." Murong Yu looked at Fan Tong.

"Don't you think this penetration rate is really too fast? Moreover, my blood doesn't even stay on the ground. It's like something swallowed the blood below."

Murong Yu was slightly taken aback, something was sucking blood below?

"Moreover, it's not just here. The entire battlefield, even the entire Eastern Desolate Continent is the same." Fan Tong said in a deep voice.

"If something is really absorbing blood, is there only one in the entire continent, or is there something that **** blood in the entire East Desolate Continent?"

Fan Tong shook his head, he just felt strange. Now I am afraid that many people have discovered this phenomenon and have made various guesses.

It's just that no one knows what it is.

Moreover, although I felt that the Eastern Desolate Continent was strange. But the war between the two clans is absolutely impossible to end. The Eastern Desolation Continent is still a battlefield. Otherwise, the only way to go is to enter the land of the human race or the monster race to fight. That was no longer a confrontation, but began to conquer the city.

"What do they think of your father?"

Fan Tong shook his head.

"Holy Lord, there are strong monsters coming, shall we go back first?" Because the quasi-sages are not allowed to participate in ordinary people's wars, if the monsters are culled, Yang Qin and the others will not be able to intervene. Once intervened, the quasi-sage on the Yaozu side will also make a big shot.

At that time, the war will become a melee. This is a situation they don't allow now.

"Let's retreat first." Before speaking, Murong Yu collected Fan Tong and others into the Hetu Luoshu world, and then sent back to the holy city.

Just after they disappeared, a demon team of tens of thousands of people rushed over from a distance.

"It seems to be Murong Yu of Shengzong? I heard that that guy is not only powerful, but also terrifying in medical skills! He has healed a lot of seriously injured people. If we can kill or capture him, we must have done a lot. It's just a pity."

Countless powerful monsters looked at the direction in which Murong Yu and others disappeared, shaking their heads and sighing.

After returning to the holy city, Murong Yu released Fan Tong. Then, with a move of his heart, he appeared in the Primordial Continent, the Primordial Academy.

"Lao Xiang, haven't you hung up yet?" Appearing in Xiang Xingyu's courtyard, Murong Yu immediately shouted.

Xiang Xingyu, who was closing his eyes and rested in the yard, shuddered involuntarily after hearing Murong Yu's words, and then the thought of wanting to slap Murong Yu to death flashed out.

"You didn't hang up yet, how could I hang up in Honghuang Academy?" Xiang Xingyu walked out, resisting the urge to slap Murong Yu to death, and said with a black face.

"I care about you! If you die, can't I come back to collect the body for you? Hehe" Murong Yu smiled.

"What's the matter?" Xiang Xingyu asked directly.

Murong Yu is always going to the Three Treasures Palace, and there must be something every time he comes. Xiang Xingyu was used to it.

"Do you know the Eastern Desolate Continent?"

"Nonsense, the battlefield of the two races, who doesn't know now?"

Murong Yu's face turned black. This old guy knows he didn't mean that

"Why did you choose the Eastern Desolate Continent as the battlefield?" Murong Yu asked again. He always felt that the two races chose to be there as a battlefield, which was a bit tricky, not because they wanted to stay away from the borders of the human race and the monster race.

"The battlefield designated by the person above." Xiang Xingyu groaned, then looked at Murong Yu solemnly: "Boy, do you know something?"

What does Xiang Xingyu know?