Guangchengzi looked at Shebi Zhi with contempt: "Really? You seem to have forgotten Heaven! What if Heaven drains the spiritual power of the heaven and uses it all to supply the demon clan for training?"

Is he worthy of being called Zuwu at his level?

Come on, no wonder the Wu clan is a bunch of stupid people!

Heaven is a naturally generated magic weapon that absorbs the spiritual power of the heavens to supply itself.

Under normal circumstances, Heaven has 20% of the magic power of Heaven, which is enough for the cultivation of billions of demon armies.

But in order to prepare for the coming war, Heaven is increasing its efforts to extract spiritual power from the heavens.

Once 50% of the magic power of the heaven is absorbed, the concentration of spiritual energy in the heaven can be more than a hundred times higher than that of the outside world.

Practicing under a hundred times spiritual energy will increase your speed by at least ten times.

You can imagine how quickly the demon clan recovers!

This time Shebishi couldn't laugh anymore and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Damn it, why did I forget about heaven?

The witches finally looked serious and began to estimate the impact of heaven on their cultivation.

They soon had their answer!

As long as the demon clan is given one year, Heavenly Court can complete the extraction of spiritual energy.

By that time, it will be impossible for the Witch Clan to capture Heaven!

Di Jiang shook his head unwillingly: "It's not that we don't want to fight. Even if the whole clan passes Jianmu together, it's 50 billion spiritual stones. How can we get 500 billion?"

Besides, now is the time when the Wu Clan is at its poorest, how can it be possible to obtain 500 billion spiritual stones?

Guangchengzi put forward his opinion empathetically: "Of course you and your family can't contribute 500 billion, and the demon clan will naturally have to contribute as well, so won't there be only 250 billion left?"

We can’t even afford 250 billion!

Di Jiang really had no shame in crying anymore, so he waved his hand to signal others to talk.

Xuan Ming spread his hands towards Guang Chengzi: "I checked the warehouse the day before yesterday and found that there were only 50 billion spiritual stones. We all wanted to cry..."

I don’t know whether the Wu clan will cry or not, but Guang Chengzi really wanted to cry.

For 500 billion spiritual stones, the Wu Clan is willing to pay 50 billion. Is there such a discount?

People say that Lu Xinghe is black, but it turns out that the black people are the Wu clan.

Lu Xinghe's blackness was also forced out by the Wu clan!

Guangchengzi said with a sad face: "Well, let me go back and ask the demon clan how much they are willing to pay. If it doesn't work, forget it..."

According to Sanqing's opinion, the two races of lich and witch together should exceed 60%.

Kunlun is responsible for the remaining four achievements!

Now it's better, the Witch Clan only has 10%, and even if the Demon Clan has more, it's still limited.

How can Kunlun be responsible for the remaining spiritual stones?

Leader Tongtian looked at the two senior brothers with a strange expression: "Thirty percent, they will give out 30%, how generous!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned livid with anger: "Do they want to fight? If they don't want to fight, forget it. Don't let us become a joke!"

Sanqing can come up with 350 billion spirit stones, but are the two tribes of lich and lich sure that they can fight?

If they take the Sanqing money and they don't fight, wouldn't they become the laughing stock of ancient times?

Taishang Laojun also had a headache: "Yes, if they don't fight, what should we do?"

Unexpectedly, the two tribes of lich and witches were pitted against each other, and the Three Pure Saints blew their beards and glared in anger.

Hateful, really hateful!

No wonder Heaven wants them to be exterminated, they are simply a bunch of scoundrels!

Just when they were undecided, Hongjun suddenly issued a decree: "The Jianmu Passage still has three years to live. Immediately push Jianmu to cancel the toll!"

Upon hearing such big news, the Sanqing Saints were stunned.

The wooden passage that has existed for countless millions of years only has a lifespan of three years?

If the two lich tribes cannot fight a decisive battle within three years, won't it mean that the lich calamity will never end?

When he thought of this, Saint Sanqing immediately issued the order as if his butt was on fire.

"Pay it, we pay it, no matter how much the lich pays, we will take care of the rest!"

Of course, they would not be stupid enough to tell the Lich clan the truth.

What the Wu Clan knows is that there are 450 billion spiritual stones left, and the Demon Clan takes care of them all!

The ancestral witches were all shocked. What kind of trouble is the demon clan doing?

Could it be that they are so bored that they can't think of actively sending good fortune pills?

Something is wrong, something is completely wrong!

Could it be that the Monster Clan has some trump card and plans to give the Witch Clan some serious blows?

After weighing it again and again, all the Wu clan unanimously agreed with this opinion!

The ancestral witches stayed up all night and began to discuss countermeasures.

How to fight this Lich decisive battle?

The Demon Clan also received false information, and the Witch Clan took out the remaining 400 billion spirit stones.

The Wu Clan no longer intends to live a happy life!

They dare to fight like this because they want to destroy the demon clan in one battle.

A meeting of demon saints was held in the heaven, and demon emperor Taiyi issued a mobilization order for the decisive battle: "This battle will determine the fate of our demon clan. All adult demon clan, regardless of gender, must participate in the war. Anyone who disobeys the order will die!"

The tens of billions of monsters mobilized urgently and began to practice the Great Zhoutian Star Formation.

Five days later, Randen Taoist, representing Sanqing, came to Jianmu Toll Station.

"Fellow Taoist, on behalf of the Three Pure Saints of Kunlun, I am here to sign a covenant to cancel fees!"

Lu Xinghe looked at Ran Deng with a strange expression: "I heard that the saint took out 350 billion spiritual stones. Is this because he is afraid that the lich will not be extinguished?"

"Ahem..."

Ran Deng was startled and looked around guiltily.

After making sure that no lich heard it, he pointed to the sky with a wry smile: "God's will, this is God's will, even the saints dare not violate it!"

His back was covered with sweat, fearing that Lu Xinghe would temporarily increase the price under the pretext of keeping it secret.

This guy is so dark, he never cares about his reputation as long as he does good things.

Fortunately, Lu Xinghe didn't take the opportunity to raise the price: "It's up to you, I'm not a lich anyway, it's best if I die!"

"That's right, that's right. Let's make an alliance first, right?"

Ran Deng quickly handed over the storage bag, which contained a total of 500 billion spiritual stones.

Seeing such a large sum of spiritual stones for the first time, Lu Xinghe was trembling with excitement.

I got rich, I really got rich this time!

Ten billion spiritual stones upgrade the toll station once, and five hundred billion spiritual stones can be upgraded fifty times!

Including the 300 billion spiritual stones accumulated on hand, this is eighty times!

You can get rewards without leveling up. How many rewards will you get after 80 times?

Now that Chaos Space is available, will continuing to upgrade directly reward me with a saint status?

If that doesn't work, a harem training house will do.

All-in-one performance of playing, playing, singing, ice and fire, Awei’s Eighteen Styles, all without discount!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he turned to look at Bixiao with a smirk on his face.

This girl is so shy that she still can't let go.

If you send it in for a round of training and unlock all the postures, just thinking about it will make you greedy...

Fairy Bixiao glared at him angrily, blushed and hid in the room.

Of course she understood the look in Lu Xinghe's eyes, the look in his eyes that meant he wanted to do something bad.

Humph, that shameless Jiufeng led him to ruin!

After wiping his saliva, Lu Xinghe finally remembered the business and raised his right palm seriously.
Chapter completed!