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Chapter 1307 Transfer(2/2)

If you are close enough to the saints, you can only be close to the saints.

In essence, there is no such thing as breaking limits, and there is no need to accumulate the so-called basic origins.

In terms of Lixie, it is slightly different. They have integrated into the ancient monks, and they have also begun to practice, absorb spiritual energy, and follow the same path of foundation building, golden elixir, etc. as the monks.

However, the fundamentals remain unchanged.

Therefore, facing this kind of foundation that is comparable to that of a semi-saint, they cannot stop it. Not only can they not be able to block it, but once they are hit from the front, the probability of death is even higher than that of a near-saint.

Although the ancient and near-sage couldn't stop him from facing this kind of background, he was seriously injured and there was a high probability that he wouldn't die.

After all, as near-sages, they have truly come into contact with the level of saints and understand some of its power.

For a moment, without any hesitation, all the evil spirits, including the lesions, retreated directly, widening the distance from the mainland of the mythical world.

When something like this happened, the higher-ups in the mythical world were probably going crazy.

Trillions of mortals, only 200 million people were saved in the end? This is almost equivalent to cutting off the entire foundation of the mythical world. No matter who it is, I am afraid that no one can accept it, right?

You must know that one of the biggest reasons why the alien race plans to go to war with the mythical world is its terrifying mortal population.

Not only that, this loss is not just as simple as population.

There is also luck inside.

Even if ordinary mortals don't have much luck, just one person, but with a population of trillions, the scale will be huge. Let's not mention others, the near saints in the mythical world will definitely bear the brunt.

Not to mention the decline in strength, it is simply impossible to break the mirror or something next.

For the higher-ups in the Shinhwa World who are devoted to the Tao, this is no different than killing their parents.

Once they are discovered, for example, if a certain person has the ability to detect, the evil spirit does not need to take the initiative. The other party will immediately pounce on them like a mad dog and bite them alive.

Thinking of this, the evil spirits such as the lesion couldn't help but grit their teeth.

If you are waiting for a while, it doesn’t need to be too long, three months, no, about a month.

When the nine evil pillars are stabilized, the half-saints on the evil side will have their hands free. By then, what will happen if they have the background? Even if they can't take it down in one fell swoop, they can at least severely damage it. In the short term,

Time cannot restore strength.

Damn it.

The unexpected decisiveness of the alien race has already caused a headache. I didn't expect that such a situation would occur in the mythical world at this juncture.

**********

Time passes slowly.

One day, two days, two and a half days.

I saw more and more people being sent to the Demon-Conquering Hall, exceeding 30, 60, or 80% of the total population.

As the number approached ninety little by little, the faces of Emperor Zun and others finally couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

Ninety percent, that is, there are only more than 100 billion people left.

Excluding the tens of billions infected by the Lisu virus and used for acting, the number of living people is actually less than 100 billion.

That little guy, he really did it.

You know, after realizing what the evil spirit planned to do, Emperor Zun and the others were not in a good mood.

Because based on the current situation, let alone 50%, even 20% of the population cannot be guaranteed to be taken away safely.

What about now?

A plan, a play.

Out of a population of trillions, there are only less than a hundred billion living people left, and tens of billions of corpses.

In other words, in a few hours, well, about three hours at most, even if the plan is completely successful, even if there are still tens of billions of corpses left by then, it doesn't matter.

If the great sect is directly moved over and suppresses the third world, even if the evil spirits notice that something is wrong, it will be too late.

Without any living people, it would be useless to activate the disease again.

Because all the remaining corpses are dead bodies. Although they are not completely dead, they no longer have the ability to become infected by the disease. After all, everyone is dead. It doesn’t matter even if there is an infection. Still, everyone is dead, you still

Can you make him die again?

After the corpses are sent away, the People's Sect can just sit down and deal with it slowly.

It was difficult before because problems kept occurring and various diseases continued to break out. As long as we were out of the control of evil spirits, new diseases would not be born, and new infected people would not appear, and it would be basically just a matter of time before we could be rescued.

Taking a deep breath, facing this scene, not to mention Shen Zun and the others, Emperor Zun and the others couldn't help but clenched their fists and waited anxiously.

In fact, 90% of the population transfer was successful, which has greatly exceeded their expectations.

At this moment, more worries were about Li Su.

No matter what, the virus he released caused the death of tens of billions of people, which was quite "injurious" to him who was still only in the billion-level Dao realm.

It's a crime!

You don't have to care about the evil spirits, but you can't care about the primitive creatures.

This will become a huge obstacle and make it impossible for him to achieve sainthood in the future.

It can be said that if there was no treasure that could suppress luck, they would not agree to such a thing.

Huh? You said, even if tens of billions are killed, isn’t it just one trillion?

Then you should keep it simple, that's not how luck is calculated.

As the saying goes, work is work, mistakes are mistakes.

Those who deserve rewards will be rewarded, and those who deserve punishment will be punished.

Otherwise, the Twelve Golden Immortals of the ancient Jiejiao sect would not have committed the murderous calamity, and in the end they would have had to commit suicide to resolve the calamity.

Therefore, the more perfect this plan is, the better!

Soon, soon!

There are still 50 billion, 40 billion, and it will be completed immediately.

*******

"Something's wrong!"

While Emperor Zun and others were waiting nervously, the patient on the other side, who had been silent for almost three days looking at the Mythical Realm, suddenly spoke.

Following his words, the other evil spirits couldn't help but look at him.

"how?"

"There is a problem, there is a problem, there is a problem in the mythical world!"

"What is the problem?"

"Vitality, yes, the quality of vitality doesn't match up!"
Chapter completed!
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