Chapter 4291

After Zi Chen appeared, there was no more suspense in the battle.

When the leader was killed by Zi Chen, the battle entered its final moments.

Since the invasion of the Demon Race, they had made great achievements and killed countless Spirit Tribes in the Saint Spirit Field.

And this time, they had suffered the greatest loss.

Ten thousand soldiers were killed, and not a single one was left alive.

After the Demon Race was killed, everyone cheered for a long time. It seemed that this was the only way to release their excitement.

It was the first time they knew that the Demon Race was so easy to kill. It turned out that the Demon Race was not that strong after all.

Then, the gate of the Supreme Domain opened, and everyone returned to the city.

In the city, the people who had lost all hope were welcoming the heroes back in triumph.

It was these heroes who saved their lives.

The people brought by Zi Chen were all smiling, and they seemed to enjoy the welcome.

Someone in the crowd shouted "Zi Chen", and then the people started to cheer for Zi Chen. Their voices were like waves, overlapping each other.

Zi Chen held out his hand, and the cheers gradually stopped. Zi Chen said, "Today's honor belongs to them, and it also belongs to you. It was you who did not leave, and it was their bravery that led to the final victory!"

The cheers were heard again.

Although most of them were forced to stay here, and some had even run away in fear, it did not matter anymore.

Because they had won, and after winning a battle, their spirit, Qi, and Spirit would change accordingly. Naturally, they wouldn't run next time.

A battle could build their confidence.

At the back of the crowd, the Holy Sage Han Jun stood there and looked at the people with a smile.

As Zi Chen and the others arrived, Han Jun clasped his hands and said, "Thank you for this battle."

Zi Chen said, "We should also thank you, sir. Thank you for not retreating and for your persistence!"

Everything was said without saying anything.

Because they were kindred spirits.

Zi Chen walked forward, and someone came to arrange the living quarters for the soldiers.

Zi Chen walked in front of The Lord, and the two of them walked side by side. On the way, Zi Chen said with shame, "I was too cautious this time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to do this."

He was referring to the fact that he did not participate in the battle. After all, if a Saint Venerable were to participate, it would be very easy for him to slaughter a team of 65,555 people.

However, Han Jun was worried that the other party might have a backup plan, so he didn't make a move.

At the same time, it was also for the dignity in his heart.

Zi Chen said, "Soldiers fight with soldiers, generals fight with generals. The Devil Race is not familiar with our world and our style. If they knew, they would not have spent so much effort to bring some monsters to fight against the Holy Master."

Earlier, when Zi Chen had easily killed Moles, Han Jun had guessed that he was just dealing with a vanguard and that he didn't have any treasures on him.

Zi Chen's words saved his face and also saved the face of all the Saint Venerables who had lost face.

"What do you plan to do next?" Han Jun asked.

Zi Chen pointed at his feet and said, "I don't know what the future will be like, but as long as the Devil Race's Saint Venerables don't appear, we will start from here and beat them all back or kill them all."

These words were inspiring. The battle had been going on for so long, and finally, someone was willing to fight. However, that person was Zi Chen. Although Han Jun had never interacted with Zi Chen before, after just a few words, he still felt sorry for Zi Chen. "Chaos is coming. Why don't you continue to cultivate? Isn't it more important to break through to the Saint Venerable level?"

"If I become a Saint Venerable, I won't have the face to fight against the Devil Race. So, my current realm is just right. It's not high or low. It's just right to kill the Devil Race."

Han Jun heard another meaning in Zi Chen's words. If no one stood up now, what was the point of becoming a Saint Venerable after that?

The Spirit Realm might be gone soon, and the spirit of the Spirit Race would be gone.

Next, Han Jun only needed to stay in the Sovereign Domain. All the fighting was left to Zi Chen. After a few words, Zi Chen went to check the battle losses.

In addition to the losses, he also promised to give the others battle merits.

Han Jun's subordinate, the Nine-Star Saint Spirit called Wang Cheng, walked in and said, "Sir, everyone took their heads to Zi Chen to exchange for resources. Even the people in the city went. Should we go too?"

Han Jun shook his head and said, "Forget it. Zi Chen is already having a hard time. Let's not take advantage of him at this time."

Wang Cheng asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Han Jun said, "Can't you see?

Those resources must be paid by Zi Chen himself. The Holy Thunder Clan won't care. "

"Pay by himself?"

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment before he said, "If that's the case, then Zi Chen was the one who recruited these people and joined the battle himself?"

Han Jun said, "Otherwise?

How can the Holy Thunder Clan not be able to gather an army of ten thousand people?

How can there be so many motley troops with uneven realms? "

Wang Cheng was a little disappointed. He thought that the Holy Thunder Clan had come to support them. He didn't expect that it was Zi Chen's personal action. "He spent his own resources to help us fight here. This is also …"

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Han Jun looked at Wang Cheng, "What are you trying to say?"

Wang Cheng said sincerely, "I don't understand his actions, but I admire him from the bottom of my heart!

Perhaps only someone like him is qualified to be the number one in the world.

However, if it's an individual action, even if he has the Tianwu Continent behind him, how long can he last?

After all, the battle merits he gives are very generous. "

Han Jun sighed and said, "Who knows?

Maybe, as the battle erupts, the others will find their conscience? "

But Han Jun knew that this was just wishful thinking.

Wang Cheng cupped his fists and left. After knowing the truth, he only admired Zi Chen. If it was him, he would definitely not do the same thing, so he could only admire him.

After returning, he warned his people that no one was allowed to go to Zi Chen to exchange for battle merits.

If Zi Chen's wealth was exhausted one day and the war could not continue, then let that day come a little later.

The news of the victory of the first battle immediately spread out. This had an extraordinary significance to the entire Saint Spirit Realm.

After calculating the battle merits, Grace came to Zi Chen, "Those people who fled at the last moment said that they want to join our team. Do you want to recruit them?"

Previously in the spiritual boat, Grace saw very clearly that those people lost their courage and began to flee. They even implicated the regular army.

Zi Chen didn't even think and said, "Yes!"

Grace reminded, "You have to think carefully. There are many people this time. If a similar situation happens again, your people will also be implicated."