The losses of the Ancient Buddha Pass made people feel heartbroken. More than half of the powerful people in the Daoyan Holy Land and the Land of the Lantu Holy Land were lost, and the soldiers in the Ancient Buddha Pass also suffered as many as one million.

If Xue Huaijiang had not arrived as soon as possible after leaving the seclusion, and killed three quasi-demon emperors with one sword to turn the situation around, the final result might have been another result.

At this time, the battlefield outside the ancient Buddha Pass was empty, but the rolling yellow sand had been dyed into two colors, black and red, black is the magic blood, as for red...

As night fell, the entire ancient Buddha Pass was quiet, but for all the soldiers here, the shouts of killing in their minds had not subsided.

The Zen singing loomed, was the Buddhist practitioners of the ancient Buddha Pass who were releasing the dead who died in battle.

Fan Kong was also among them, but he was seriously injured after this battle and almost fell on the battlefield.

On the city tower, two tall figures stood side by side. Although one was middle-aged and the other was young, both in appearance and temperament from the inside out were somewhat similar.

This is the emperor's son Xue Daoqing and his uncle Xue Huaijiang.

The two looked outside the pass, and after a long time, Xue Huaijiang took the lead in breaking the silence.

"I feel very relieved that you can stand up in failure. It seems that my brother's choice was not wrong!"

Xue Daoqing's eyes were calm and he looked into the distance, "If you lose, you will lose. It only means that I am not strong enough. I originally thought that as long as I work hard enough, I could surpass him. Now it seems that I may be unable to fight him for the rest of my life!"

"Is the Supreme Bloodline really that strong?" Xue Huaijiang asked.

Xue Daoqing shook his head and said, "When he fought with me, he had not yet awakened the Supreme Bloodline!"

"His strength does not come from the blood of our ancestors, but from himself!"

This made Xue Huaijiang even more shocked. Before he could awaken the Supreme Bloodline, he defeated Xue Daoqing. This shows that Chu Jingzhe was very extraordinary.

Then, the two of them sighed at the same time, as if they were feeling sorry for the death of such a great monster.

Although Xue Huaijiang did not rush to Qiongyang Pass, with his peak cultivation level at the quasi-emperor realm, how could he not know where the situation was?

The battles at Jietian Pass, Tian Tomb Pass and Wanbeast Pass also came to an end in the past two days. The demon army suffered heavy losses, and the rest were directly defeated and fled back to the Great Abyss.

When the latest battle reports of the Seven Great Passes were sent back to the mainland, everyone collectively lost their voices and did not react for a long time.

Although they have been looking forward to this result for a long time, when they actually heard it, they feel a little unrealistic. After all, this time, the demons' full-scale attack was the largest in recent times.

Judging from the dozens of war reports that had been sent before, the situation was extremely unhappy for the mainland, but now, the seven great passes have been heard one after another, and the news that the demons were repelled made them feel very unreal.

"What did you say? The demons were defeated? The troops were withdrawn?"

An old man walked forward with a crutch, tremblingly, and asked excitedly.

"The seven major passes have withdrawn? Are you all saying true?"

People rush to ask.

"Yes, the demon army in the seven great passes has withdrawn from the Dayuan. In this battle, our continent will win in full!" The letter, who conveyed the war report, nodded with force and said excitedly.

Along the way, these messengers did not dare to delay for a moment. After leaving the border, they directly brought the message back to all parts of the mainland through the teleportation array.

"That's great, we finally won, God is open to his eyes!"

When the news was confirmed, the entire continent was in an instant and countless people laughed to the sky.

"Hahahaha... Heaven has eyes, God blesses all spirits on the continent!"

Countless people are crazy, so excited that they can't suppress themselves.

However, as they smiled, tears unconsciously slid down from the corners of their eyes.

On the one hand, I cried with joy, and on the other hand, I thought that this victory was hard-won.

The mainland won this battle, but behind this victory was countless soldiers who exchanged their lives and blood.

When they learned that there were as many as one million soldiers who had suffered losses in the seven great passes, everyone was silent, and the smiles on their faces gradually faded away, replaced by endless sadness.

In addition to the major forces on the mainland, most of the border soldiers came from ordinary families. In order to protect the mainland and their common homes, they resolutely picked up their weapons and rushed to the border.

Although they knew in their hearts that it would be difficult for them to come back alive since then, they still rushed towards the border without hesitation because they had no choice.

A large part of those soldiers who died in the battlefield were their families.

Although this battle was won, countless gray-haired old men on the mainland lost their sons because of this, countless young women could never see their husbands again, countless children who were staggering and staggering had not had time to remember their father's heroic love, but they were separated forever.

One originally happy and fulfilling family is broken.

Perhaps, these families are ordinary and not wealthy, but the scene of men farming and women weaving and children roaming around their knees can never be seen again.

Three days later, the messengers from all major borders came back again. This time, they brought back the handwritten writings of the living soldiers.

There are many letters, and each messenger carries several filled space rings, and there are letters inside.

The letters came to major cities and were distributed by special personnel. Anyone who joined the army at home rushed over, hoping to receive a letter from the border.

Even if it was just a few words, it was more than ten thousand gold to them.

"I received it, my son's letter!"

"I also received a letter from my Erniu!"

Those who received the letter from home suddenly smiled happily, which proved that their relatives were still alive, but those who did not receive the letter from home were extremely anxious and kept asking if there were any relatives of their relatives.

In the end, the last letter of home was taken away, and endless pain and loss appeared on the faces of those who did not receive the letter of home, although many people were still asking whether their relatives' letter of home had been lost...

"Where is my Zhuzi's letter? Have you seen it? Was it lost by accident?" A woman holding a child in her arms kept repeating this sentence. Although the messenger had answered many times, she still did not stop.

At this moment, several families were happy and sad. The people who had brought their families smiled happily, and the heart that had been hanging all the time finally fell.

But more people looked sad, and two lines of tears passed through the cheeks full of vicissitudes.

Many people even collapsed on the ground and cried.

Such a picture is not limited to a certain place and a city, but the entire continent. Crying and shouting drown out laughing, and the entire continent is filled with endless pain.
Chapter completed!