"Sacred Priest Mo, where are we going now?" Ye Zhen was somewhat puzzled that Sacred Priest Mo Yu had left the Qingzhou battlefield just like that.
Qingzhou was in such dire straits. Ye Zhen believed that as long as Sacred Priest Mo Yu and he remained there, even if they did not take action, they would still pose an immense deterrent to the Devil Race.
And it would also be a tremendous help to the Qingzhou army.
"Not enough!"
"Not enough?"
"Great Zhou has lost a prince and a duke, yet we have only killed two Devil Race marching commanders-in-chief and one Seven-Surname Prophet Demon Master. How could that be enough?
Not to mention repaying them tenfold, the losses suffered by our Ancestral God Hall must at least be repaid double," Sacred Priest Mo Yu said.
"Then Sacred Priest Mo, you mean we're going to Yunzhou?"
Sacred Priest Mo Yu nodded silently.
Yunzhou was actually much like Qingzhou. The Demon Emperor's direct troops had been firmly held back by Great Zhou's Zhendong Army. At present, the most active forces were the armies under Demon Emperor Second Crown Prince Zhui Ri and Demon Emperor Seventh Crown Prince Cong Yun.
After Demon Emperor Seventh Crown Prince Cong Yun breached Luzhou, he had pressed forward all the way and had now fought his way into Yunzhou, southwest of Luzhou.
This Yunzhou was much like Qingzhou.
Luzhou had first been breached by the Devil Race and later retaken, so Yunzhou had made extensive military preparations. This time, because of the deaths of Prince Wei and Duke Wei, the Demon Repelling Defense Line plan had failed. Demon Emperor Seventh Crown Prince Cong Yun's army first occupied all of Luzhou, then invaded Yunzhou.
By comparison, Demon Emperor Seventh Crown Prince Cong Yun's progress in conquering Yunzhou