Chapter 212 One Hundred Thousand Strong Enemies
Master Xue Jian's solemn eyes patrolled behind him, and finally let out a long breath. This breath was long and profound, as if he was about to spit out all the breath in his body. In an instant, Master Xue Jian's back, the supreme leader of the sect, was hunched over, and he no longer had the sharpness and uprightness he had just now.
"I, my Xuejianmen surrendered!"
As soon as Xue Jian Zhenren finished speaking, the Xue Jian Mountains fell completely silent. The disciples and monks behind him were all dazed and lost their souls, as if they had been extracted from their essence and bones.
At the last moment, the moment when a clan's life and death was related, Xue Jian Zhenren did not have the spirit of burning all the jade and showed a posture of surrender to the Thirteenth Prince.
Wang Gan hid in the dark and looked at Bi Fang. The two of them sighed at the same time, unable to tell what the same feeling was.
"Alas, there is great horror between life and death. The only death is difficult for ever. This is true for mortals, and monks are no exception. After all, there are only a few people who can die generously."
A sudden feeling of life and death and disillusionment arose in Wang Gan's heart.
"Very good, the current knowledgeable person is a hero, Xue Jian Zhenren, you will be proud of your decision today."
The Thirteenth Prince still did not show up, but just exclaimed in the jade chasing.[
Then the girl in purple began to issue orders, allowing many monks of the Snow Sword Sect to return to the sect, secretly hiding dormant, waiting for the next instructions.
In a blink of an eye, the tense snow sword mountain range calmed down, leaving only the snow sword real person standing in the void, his eyes dim, as if he was wandering outside the sky.
Swish, a golden light shot out from the jade chassis and landed at the feet of Xue Jian Zhenren. The next moment, his figure disappeared, obviously entering the jade chassis and meeting the Thirteenth Prince.
As for what the two of them said in it, because the Jade Chain was very mysterious and could isolate the sound and even the fluctuations of the spiritual consciousness, Wang Gan and Bi Fang's fundamental method were clearly explored.
"It's a turbulent time. This Thirteenth Prince, with strength and means, must be the person who came to attack the front station in Ziwei World. It took only a few days before he conquered a Xuejian Sect. Although this sect is a second-rate sect, there are no high-end people. At that time, all the disciples under the sect practice swordsmanship, and their attack power is strong, and they will also have a considerable force in the future."
Wang Gan frowned deeply. He felt that the situation in the Tianyuan Continent became more and more mysterious and unpredictable.
"Hey, what are you worried about? This kind of thing that concerns the rise and fall of a world, naturally there are those senior figures to worry about. Your current strength is far from enough. Even if you protect yourself, it will be difficult, so how can you manage that much?"
Bi Fang laughed strangely, and there was an indescribable cruel aura in his tone, and his feelings were cold, as if he didn't take the life and death of billions of creatures seriously.
Wang Gan was angry and was about to refute it fiercely, but in the end he could only sigh. He knew that what Bi Fang said was very reasonable. With his current strength, in this level of battle, he was just a cannon fodder life. It was simply a dream to turn the world around.
"No, I must do something, otherwise I will be unhappy and practice will result in half the result with twice the effort."
Even though he knew that his strength was weak and could not change the overall situation, Wang Gan could not remain indifferent, and he could not be as cruel as Bi Fang.
His eyes were shining with light, and many thoughts and calculations emerged in his heart.
"Walk!"
With a cold snorting, Wang Gan moved Cuiyun Peak and quietly left from here without disturbing anyone. Bi Fang naturally followed his steps and left at the same time.
Just as Wang Gan left, in the distance, the Thirteenth Prince frowned, and his powerful soul power swept over like the waves of the sea. The space was rippling. The direction he was looking for was exactly where Wang Gan had just hidden, but at this time it was already empty, so he naturally didn't find anything.
"Huh? There are actually some means to deceive my perception. It seems that the local bullies in the Tianyuan Continent are not all right."
He was slightly surprised, but the Thirteenth Prince did not take this matter to heart. In his opinion, it was all a small matter. In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a paper tiger. As long as the army of monks in the Ziwei World arrives, they will naturally be in a strait and inadequate way. No one can be a mantis chariot under such a general trend.
Half a day later, Wang Gan had already arrived in a huge city. This city is called Jade Emperor City. Like Tianyuan City, it is the core area of Jade Emperor Sect. The number of cultivators is full of treasure light and extraordinary charm. It is indeed the garrison of first-class sects, which is extremely extraordinary.
This is the first time Wang Gan has come to this city, but he doesn't have much time to pay attention to these things now. He directly uses magical powers and begins to secretly convey messages.
One hour later, the entire Jade Emperor City was in full bloom.
"Someone has sneaked into the Tianyuan Continent in the Ziwei World!"
"This person is a prince, with supernatural powers and profound cultivation! There are five dragons in the realm of transforming gods to pull a cart!"
"The Snow Sword Sect has surrendered to the Ziwei World! Become their power lurking on the Tianyuan Continent!"
One by one, one by one, suddenly circulated, and these news were more shocking. As for the source of the news, no one paid attention to it.
The transmission of spirit talismans, flying swords and letters, and various means of conveying information rose into the sky. Above the Jade Emperor City, there was a bright light, like this big city in the world of cultivation. There were countless spies from other sects and cultivators from all sides. As soon as the news of Ziwei World appeared, these people did not care about the problem of their identity exposure and immediately began to send messages wildly. Some were passed to the sects, and some were passed to people to make friends.
Wang Gan sat in a teahouse, while savoring the cloud-fog spirit tea in his hand, while his eyes were flowing, observing the crazy scene outside. Only then did he feel a little relaxed in his heart when he knew this.
"Please leave your destiny to do your best. This war is coming soon. I wonder where the future of this Tianyuan Continent is!"
His eyes were like clouds and smoke, and thoughts kept popping up in Wang Gan's mind.
He knew that all he could do was this. As for how to solve these difficult problems, it was something that only big names like Yuan Qixian needed to care about, and it had nothing to do with him.
At this time, the depths of the distant starry sky were cold and quiet, and the galaxy was like rain. Suddenly, the light ahead was shining with great force. In the blink of an eye, thousands of meteorite fragments turned into powder, all of which were squeezed and exploded by this heavy momentum.
Huh!
The starry sky in the universe should have been in a vacuum state and even sounds are transmitted, but at this moment, there are vast tides and winds rolling in.
The next moment, a fleet appeared in the silent universe!
Huge warships lie across the void of the universe, shining brightly, wrapped in divine lights, roaring like prehistoric giant beasts.
Each warship is hundreds of miles long and dozens of miles high, with red copper color. It looks like a strong, strong and indestructible feeling, like an ancient sacred mountain that suppresses the sky.
Above the battleship, there are dense runes, and current-like halos are constantly flowing on it. At the tail of the battleship, dozens of red lights are spewing violently. The tide-like wind sound is transmitted from then on. These lights are spewed fiercely in the starry sky of the universe, tearing apart the vacuum and destroying various ray elemental magnets. It is truly an enemy posture.
As the beams spewed out, the warships rumbled forward. With the fast speed, the surrounding stars all had a twisted feeling.
There are ten such warships!
Ten warships lined up and rushed in. Along the way, they encountered some asteroids, meteorites, etc., and they didn't even need to change their direction. They directly hit them rumbled and exploded, like the end of the starry sky, and directly broke through a road to the sky.
Fortunately, this powerful power is the silence of the starry sky, and there are no human beings, otherwise they would be scared to death.
It's really shocking ~!
This fleet is the expeditionary fleet of Ziwei World. Each warship can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the total number is 100,000 monks. These monks are at least at the peak of Yuanfei. Cultivators at this level are all soldiers, and there are figures like generals and commanders on it.
One hundred thousand cultivators, eighty thousand are the peak of Yuanfei, and they all have profound backgrounds, powerful magic power, mysterious magical channels, and powerful magic weapons. Everyone is wearing unified armor, revealing a strong evil spirit, which makes people look like elite soldiers in a hundred battles.
Among the remaining 20,000 people, all were monks above the level of God Transformation. Such a force was simply terrifying.
The most enemy is that the Ziwei World trains monks like an army, which is simply the legendary Taoist soldiers. These people are strict disciplines and are also cultivators of the same realm. It is no problem for them to kill twenty ordinary monks. This is the strength of the cultivator army.
The huge fleet rushed over, spanning tens of millions of miles at every moment. Moreover, the red copper warship could also absorb various light and magnetic powers from the starry sky in the universe as power. This kind of thing is definitely a real weapon of war and is more powerful than any magic weapon.
In a blink of an eye, a year passed. During this year, the Tianyuan Continent was in a panic. All sects and sects opened up resources to improve their disciples' cultivation. I don't know how many spirit stone materials and vital energy pills were used. In just one year, the power of the Tianyuan Continent's cultivation world increased by 30%. What a terrible data.
This situation only occurs when life and death are in an instant.
After Wang Qian passed on the news of the Thirteenth Prince, he quietly lurked up, polished his cultivation and condensed his magical powers, and did not waste any time, in order to improve his cultivation as much as possible.
His Yuanfei became more and more concise. In the Purple Palace of the Divine Court, there was a huge blue light. A blue sun shone in the center. A tremor made a huge fluctuation. It was his Yuanfei. At this time, his Yuanfei reached 100,000 feet, and it was a giant. His strong spiritual and soul power made him feel even more like a fish in water when he practiced.
Chapter completed!