To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

The Qingyun Sect's counterattack went very smoothly, and the demon armies in the northern and western battlefields of Luan Yao County were basically wiped out.

After the war, a large number of human cultivators dragged their exhausted bodies to the logistics department of Qingyun Sect.

The logistics department of Qingyun Sect specially set up a huge area behind the battlefield. In this area, there are hundreds of windows for purchasing materials from the demon clan.

At this time, a long queue formed in front of each window, and the human monks who participated in the war were selling the spoils of the battlefield to Qingyun Sect.

They looked very weak and tired at this moment because of the depletion of their true energy, but every cultivator was also very excited.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist. Your total harvest is 2.3 million." A Qingyun Sect disciple who was in charge of purchasing the corpses of the demon race looked at the early Jindan cultivator in front of him with a smile.

"Great!" The early Jindan cultivator clenched his fists tightly.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist." He bowed to the disciples of Qingyun Sect to express his gratitude.

The Qingyun Sect disciple smiled and waved his hand: "No need to thank me, this is all you deserve. However, if you obtained the resources as a team, I hope you will distribute them reasonably according to the regulations."

"Please rest assured, fellow Daoist, I will definitely abide by your sect's rules and will never dare to violate them." The early Jindan cultivator hastily assured the other party.

Soon the funds of this early Jindan cultivator arrived, and he happily left quickly with the money.

At another acquisition office not far away, a Qingyun Sect disciple looked at the late Jindan cultivator in front of him and said loudly, "Daoyou, your harvest this time is worth a total of 8.5 million. Congratulations!"

"Hahaha, congratulations, congratulations!" The late Jindan cultivator had a look of joy on his face. Even though he was a late Jindan cultivator, he found it difficult to control the joy in his heart.

"What? Eight and a half million!"

"Wow, this is too much!"

"I'm so envious!"

"He is at the late Jindan stage. Once our realm is raised, we will also be able to gain so much."

"Eight and a half million is indeed a lot, but they are the gains of a small team."

"Even if it's just a small team, the gains are already quite a lot. On average, it's quite a lot, and can be exchanged for a lot of resources."

"Yes, many monks made a fortune through the war this time."

"It's a pity that all the demons on this battlefield are gone. Next, I plan to go to the Demon-Slaying City. What about you guys?"

"I plan to take this opportunity to improve my cultivation."

"I also plan to purchase some resources to improve my cultivation. Only when I become stronger can I obtain more resources."

"That makes sense. Only by transforming wealth into strength can we appreciate its value."

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At this time, the faces of these monks were filled with the joy of a good harvest, and many monks planned to take the opportunity to practice for a period of time to improve their strength.

There are also some cultivators who plan to go to other battlefields to continue making money. Now they have discovered through live broadcast on the Internet that the western battlefield has also ended, and now only the southern Demon-Slaying City is left with a big battle, so many cultivators have planned to go to the Demon-Slaying City to hunt the demons.

"Master, the first phase of the counterattack has been completed. The battle plans for the northern and western battlefields are going smoothly. All the demons in the two battlefields have been wiped out. The southern battlefield has been deployed."

Changqing gave Sun Yi a combat report in the group.

"Thank you for your hard work, elders. This significant victory is all thanks to you. Please quickly recover. We will begin the second phase of the battle plan."

"This is what we should do."

"Master, rest assured, we will recover as soon as possible."

"It feels so good to be able to directly destroy the demon army!"

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The elders in the group were all very happy at this time. Many of them had tasted the feeling of crushing the demon clan for the first time, and the fear of the demon clan in their hearts had long disappeared.

Watching the demons of the same realm being suppressed and killed by themselves, these Nascent Soul cultivators experienced a pleasure they had never experienced before.

"Very good. Changqing, please report to everyone the overall losses this time."

"Well, the overall casualties this time were not small. A total of 218 people from Qingyun Sect were killed, 1,121 were seriously injured, and over 9,500 were slightly injured."

"In addition to my Qingyun Sect disciples, more than 3,000 people were killed in the battle, more than 9,200 were seriously injured, and at least more than 100,000 monks were slightly injured."

"Alas, more than 200 disciples!" Sun Yi sighed. He felt very sorry for the death of more than 200 disciples of Qingyun Sect.

He has tried his best to create the best life-saving methods for the disciples of Qingyun Sect. Unfortunately, the battlefield is ruthless. Even though there are many life-saving methods, there is no guarantee that every disciple can come back alive.

"Master, this level of casualties is already very good. In the past, a war could kill 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of cultivators. In a war like this, our sect only lost 218 people. This is far beyond imagination."

"Yes, Master, your arrangement is worthy of any disciple."

"That's what war is like. There's always death involved. We've done our best."

In the group of elders, Elder Qingxuan, Elder Su Motang and others spoke one after another.

In fact, they would not be surprised even if there were more than 200 people, let alone more than 2,000 people, or even more than 20,000 people.

Just like the war that broke out between Qingyun Sect and Donghua Sword Sect before, the number of monks killed on both sides reached hundreds of thousands. This war with the demon clan was even more intense, but only more than 200 disciples of Qingyun Sect were killed. If this had happened in the past, it would have been unthinkable.

"Changqing, these Qingyun Sect disciples must be properly buried and sent to the Battle Soul Mausoleum later."

"Master, don't worry. The disciples who died in battle are all heroes. We disciples will never dare to neglect them." Changqing answered seriously.

"Very good. We must do our utmost to treat those seriously injured disciples and do our utmost to ensure that their future training will not be affected."

"Master, please rest assured. These seriously injured disciples have been sent to the Alchemy Hall and the Spiritual Medicine Hall. The sect will do its best to heal them."

Changqing was well aware of how much Sun Yi valued his disciples, so he immediately made arrangements for these seriously injured disciples.

"Very good, the first phase of the battle plan has been successful. We must start the second phase of the battle plan as soon as possible."

"Because the demon clan's power this time is too strong, there are probably more than a dozen fifth-level demon kings. Both time and strength are disadvantageous to our sect."

"Although we only have Elder Su and Xiao Qi who are comparable to the God Transformation Stage, we still have great hope of winning this battle."

"And our sect must win this battle. In order to deal with these more than ten fifth-level demon kings, we cannot just sit there and wait for battle. We should take the initiative and then make arrangements for the second phase of the battle." Sun Yi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he began to make arrangements for the second phase of the battle plan.