txolops Chapter 1163 No solution
Chapter 1163 No solution
Chapter 1163 No solution
Warring States Heaven is only the lowest level of the tower domain, which belongs to the foundation of Fuso. Most of the people in it are ordinary Fuso monks. The real former have already gone to higher tower domains to settle down and practice. Even if there are some masters, they cannot stop the ferocious miracle soldiers in front of them. As long as they take action, they will be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and the only way is death.
This is also the fundamental reason why the major armies of Qianling were able to advance straight into the city and be unstoppable. Otherwise, some cities where strong men gathered would not collapse easily even if they were attacked. The Shadow Ninja Corps had long been transferred to the main battlefield. They had to deal with Yaoqing and Qianling at the same time. They were not well-equipped in terms of manpower. Now that they were attacked, their weakest points were naturally exposed.
In the past, this was not a problem. After all, the existence of the tower domain was a boundary that was difficult to cross. If one could not cross it, one could not easily launch an invasion, and the interior was still quite safe. However, no one had expected that Qian Ling would have the means to break the boundary, to directly cross the tower domain, to shuttle through it, to enter and exit freely, and to block the induction from the tower spirit, so it could not be easily suppressed.
It can be said that it hit Fuso directly on the weak spot.
Emperor Jimmu's heart was tightened and he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"Is there any way to restrict Qian Ling's forced raid, which ignores the teleportation ability of the tower domain restrictions?"
Emperor Jimmu asked.
"It's hard to limit it. Now, not only do we need to resist the pressure from the Holy Tower of Yaoqing Civilization, but we also have to face the constraints from the Qianling Tower Spirit. Under this circumstance, I can no longer draw forces to deal with the situation within the civilization. I can only rely on the power of the ancient country of Fusang itself."
Sakurako said, shaking her head.
"If we can't stop Qian Ling's methods, then any tower area in Fusang will be like a sieve for Qian Ling, coming and going freely, and there will be no safety at all. If we allow this destruction to continue, Fusang will collapse. If this continues, the fate of civilization will continue to decline, and even with the foundation of Fusang, we can't withstand it."
Shenwu felt a headache. This was definitely a fatal threat.
Although Qian Ling's damage to Fuso is not too great now, it is like a mouse entering a rice jar. If this continues, there will definitely be fundamental changes, causing devastating damage to Fuso. The foundation of civilization is population, and Qian Ling is heading for the population.
All males were killed, and the Fuso women were abducted directly. In short, nothing was left for Fuso.
This is quite hateful.
It may not matter in the short term, but over time it will become a big trouble and must not be ignored.
"The most difficult thing about Qian Ling's tactics is that they appear and disappear at any time. There is no fixed location for them to appear. Even within the Warring States, there are tens of thousands of cities, not to mention the cities in other tower areas. If we can't predict where they will appear, we can't conduct targeted defense. We must find a way to contain the enemy's army, so that the strong men of Fusang can arrive quickly and suppress them."
Shenwu said after frowning slightly.
The most terrifying thing about Qian Ling's stealing tactics is that it is impossible to lock on to a specific location and is difficult to defend. Fuso's defense line is too large. With Qian Ling's teleportation ability, almost the entire Fuso tower area at all levels is within the range of the war.
All areas are battlefields. No place is safe. Shenwu even suspects that if Qian Ling is willing, his own Fusang Palace can directly open a transmission channel and arrive quickly to launch an attack here and strike directly at Huanglong.
Although Fusang Palace is not an ordinary city, this possibility still exists.
It doesn't matter if ordinary troops come over, but he is afraid that Zhong Yan will rush over directly. He is extremely wary of Zhong Yan. He suffered a great loss in the Chaos Ancestor Vein. Until now, he still has no way to break the terrible magical power that can pull people into the same realm. It can be said to be a heaven-defying existence.
"If we can set up formations and barriers in various cities, and immediately activate them once we encounter an invasion, we might be able to hold out for a while and provide a chance for rescue. Otherwise, there is no way to suppress Qian Ling's offensive."
Sakurako shook her head and gave a suggestion.
"Unfortunately, we in Fusang have no way of obtaining Qian Ling's Feng Shui Holy City casting method, which was born based on innate magical powers. Apart from Qian Ling, there is no way to replicate it. Otherwise, with the Feng Shui Holy City, all these problems will no longer be a problem. Only the immortal city cast by our city-building order can be comparable to it."
Shenwu was naturally envious of Qianling's Feng Shui Holy City. Not only him, but other ancient civilizations had also tried every possible way. Unfortunately, none of them succeeded. This method, which was almost like nature, was really too magical. However, it had succeeded before.
There are powerful beings who specialize in the art of creation. They have personally transformed a Feng Shui treasure land into a Feng Shui holy city, but it consumes the origin and requires consuming one's own spirituality. It is okay for a small amount, but if one really wants to cast a large number, it will definitely harm oneself and benefit others. How could the other party do such a thing? It is impossible for him to implement it on a large scale like Qian Ling.
Therefore, the Feng Shui Holy City is just an unrealistic luxury for other ancient civilizations.
"This emperor will send a message to the royal Yin-Yang Master to go to various cities in Fusang and set up formations and barriers to deal with possible surprise attacks. However, this will take time, and I don't know how much damage Qian Ling will cause to my Fusang during this period of time."
"Besides, it is impolite not to reciprocate, this is an old saying in China. Qian Ling has already taken action, how can Fusang passively take a beating? We must give Qian Ling a big gift."
Shenwu sneered and said, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. This is Fusang, his home ground, no matter what, it is not the turn of Qianling, an invader, to come here and act arrogantly.
Fuso quickly took action. A large number of Onmyojis serving in Fuso came out in droves and headed towards various tower areas. They began to set up formations in cities. With the power of the strong in the city, the process of arranging the formations was not difficult. They directly used formation flags and formation plates. There were ready-made formations in them that could be directly integrated into the city. When needed, the formations could be activated at the first time and could operate smoothly.
Moreover, Fuso also quietly placed some other things in various cities. There was no doubt that they were prepared for Qian Ling.
However, Fusang is too large, with a vast territory, a huge number of major cities, and a population measured in trillions. This is the most basic foundation for the development of an ancient civilization. While they were laying out their formations, Qian Ling's invasion and stealing of homes never stopped.
Be it the Taoist soldiers or the Miracle Soldiers, none of them are tired of war. They are all happy to hear about war and wish for more killing. In the previous few home stealing operations, a large number of soldiers in the major Miracle Legions absorbed enough original power from the massacre, and were promoted in one go, able to break through and grow to a new level.
Naturally there is no need to stop.
Almost immediately after conquering one city, they launched attacks on other cities.
The gate stood tall in Tiandao City, and wave after wave of troops attacked almost continuously.
The destination of each attack was random, giving Fuso no chance to capture them. Moreover, there was no reckless advance. They were all within the Warring States Heaven, which was the foundation of Fuso and the weakest area. Every attack was unstoppable, and fruitful results were continuously reaped. Batches of Fuso women were almost continuously transported back to Qianling, and there was also plunder of Muyangtian by the monks who participated in the war from Qianling.
Every moment, a large number of people and lives are transported back to Qianling.
A large number of the myriad races were also sent into the Red Dust Heaven. Those who originally had corresponding tribes were directly sent to them. This was considered a free blood supply to the myriad races in Qianling. The myriad races were really impressed by Qianling's generosity and were not afraid that the myriad races would become stronger in Qianling and even affect Qianling's foundation.
"The sea embraces all rivers, and tolerance makes it great. Qianling has great courage and a big heart. He is willing to give us all the races in Qianling space to survive and the opportunity to reproduce. Before the dark demon tide is about to come, this is a supreme favor to leave a legacy for all the races in the world. We must remember this favor in the future. Pass the order, the Bloodhoof Tribe will never attack the Qianling Fengshui Holy City. In the wilderness, when people of the same level fight, life and death are determined by fate, and death is not a sin."
"Qianling people enter the wilderness for training, and beat them hard. Show no mercy to those of the same level, and never surpass those above your level. My men, start training."
In the wilderness of Qianling, the gathering places and tribes of the myriad races in the heavens, after accepting the people of the same race, also admired Qianling's broad mind and courage. They were not afraid of their development and growth in Qianling. They had to accept this. Of course, the reward was that the Qianling people would train in the wilderness. If they encountered an enemy, they would fight with all their strength. The only ones who fought were those of the same level.
Clearly mark this red line.
This kind of reasonable competition, the atmosphere of freedom for all things in the world, is also what Qian Ling wants to create the most. A civilization is safe if it has a holy tower, but if there are no external enemies, it will be too comfortable and the civilization will lose its fighting spirit.
Even losing vigilance is unacceptable.
"As the population of the myriad races increases, I, Qian Ling, have also gained a lot of benefits. The fruits of the racial laws of the myriad races have greatly grown, and a large number of fruits of laws have matured. The new law stars can be put into production."
Inside the Star Palace, Zhong Yan smiled slightly. The situation in Qianling naturally could not be hidden from his eyes. The populations of all races in the heavens were plundered, and they had no intention of letting them go. Qianling had a place for them to stay.
(End of this chapter)