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Dali, Dinghuizhou, Zenyin Temple.

A temple door opened, and hundreds of Nascent Soul Arhats suddenly appeared outside the temple, with respect in their eyes.

They all said in unison: "Abbot of Zenyin Temple, we are willing to follow you and see the Dharma beyond this world."

In the temple, the eldest disciple Fan Wang stood outside the main hall, with strong excitement in his eyes...

Everything Master does is meaningful, it doesn't matter whether it's one person or two people!

The breeze blew, and the wind blowing from Zenyin Temple seemed no longer so confusing, and the dim light in Fan Wang's hand suddenly became bright again.

Baili Fengyao took off his cassock and walked out of the hall. His whole body was bathed in golden light, shining in all directions.

He clasped his hands together. Even though his hair was gray and his face was weathered, he no longer felt decadent or depressed.

Baili Fengyao's momentum gradually rose, and he said loudly: "Thank you all."

Buzz —

A warship came out of the sky. Tens of thousands of soldiers lined up on both sides, raising their heads and chests, and shouted: "See you, Ninth Young Master!"

"Everyone, let's set off!"

Baili Feng's dazzling light flashed, exuding a fearless aura, and he jumped into the air. His disciple Fan Wang followed closely behind him, and hundreds of Arhats also followed with fierce eyes.

"Master!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the distance, and a burly early Yuanying monk was rushing towards this direction with the power of wind and thunder.

"Fifth Junior Brother!"

"Qin Yu."

Baili Fengyao paused, with a smile on his lips, and nodded slightly.

"Wuya Ancient Immortal Sect has released me! Master, you can't leave me behind this time!"

Qin Yu looked anxious, and lightning surged all over his body, moving at an unusually fast speed, "Elder brother, fellow Taoists, I will go with you!"

"Okay." Baili Fengyao sighed softly, looking at the sky in the distance, no longer blocking him, "We are master and disciple together."

Buzz —

A war ship set sail from the ten Buddhist states. Countless Buddhist cultivators looked ugly, especially those from the Pure Buddha Sect, who only had sneers on their faces.

It is not the first time in the long history of the world of immortality that such a thing has happened.

This time, and definitely not the last time, is meaningless.

…

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the roars of beasts were shocking. Each huge body stood on the ground, filled with murderous aura. All the spiritual beasts and strange beasts in seclusion came out!

On the top of the peak, Baili Lingjin's eyes shot out with a faint light, his black battle suit moved automatically without wind, and a bloody sword suddenly appeared.

He looked down at the Hundred Thousand Mountains, his aura was domineering, and he looked down upon the world. His words went from high to low:

"All troops, form up!!!"

"Follow the order!"

"Follow the order!"

"Roar!!"

…

Everywhere in the Hundred Thousand Mountains was filled with monks and spiritual beasts, their roars shaking the sky, their energy and blood boiling, and the earth-shattering evil energy gathering.

A handful of battle flags were carried on the shoulders of the army. In this battle, we no longer stayed behind. The whole army attacked, breaking through the boundaries and opening up a way forward for future generations!

"Although the most powerful enemy in this battle is Hui Shou, who is a terrifying enemy that can cut off my path to immortality, all officers and soldiers must also be determined to defeat Hui Shou. In this battle, our realm will definitely win!"

"Where are the three armies in my realm!!"

Baili Lingjin roared wildly, and pointed a bloody long sword at the battlefield in the realm. The name of this sword was: Shou Shou!

"exist!"

"exist!"

"exist!"

Roar! ! !

Boundless violent winds swept across the earth, and each cultivator and soldier was furious. The evil spirit filled the air and swept thousands of miles. An army of three million cultivators was ready to go!

"This battle will be fought to the bitter end. Board the ship and strengthen our realm!"

Buzz —

Buzz —

Huge war realm boats rose from the mountains. The earth shook with sound. The wind and sand fluttered in the sky, sweeping the world. Countless battle flags appeared carrying the legacy of the realm!

The huge gust of wind caused the entire majestic Hundred Thousand Mountains to collapse and tremble against it!

"When I leave, I will die without life, but I firmly believe that there are no cowards in any creature in my realm!"

The ancestor of Jiuhua made a roaring roar that shook the sky. It glanced in all directions, scanning the Jiuhua Demon Sealed Apes that had not yet grown up. "Descendants, open up a way for our descendants!!"

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

…

All the spirit beasts no longer stayed behind, and the dark and deep ancient land was completely revived. Huge spirit beasts rushed up to the sky, blocking out the sun, and the whole country was shaken with thunder!

One after another, the majestic and fearless voices spread throughout the world and the three hundred and sixty states!

"To open up a way for my realm, it doesn't matter even if you sacrifice yourself. Fellow Taoists, please don't hold back this time!!"

"Fellow Taoists, there are pioneers opening the way in front of the battlefield in the realm. We must not forget the legacy of our forefathers in the realm!!!"

"We forcibly tempered the essence and blood to restore ourselves to the peak state of the past, just for that moment of strength to fight against Hui Shou!!!"

The great powers of heaven and earth in the late stages of becoming gods cut through the sky and came from all directions with magnificent momentum!

The monks from all sides looked up at the sky, with unprecedented shock in their eyes. The monks walked out of the caves and mountains one after another, with drops of cold sweat on their foreheads. These legendary figures...

They were born together!

In all states and places, the noise and uproar were so loud that even most of the monks didn't know what was happening. On this day, they seemed to be witnessing history and what it means to be an immortal cultivator!

Buzz —

Buzz —

Countless warships set sail from Da Li Haoda, strong winds and flying clouds, today is the final battle on the realm battlefield! ! !

…

Boom! Boom!

Far away in the Forbidden Sea Demon Nest, boundless purple energy surges, ancient warships are resurrecting, terrifying wills rush into the sky, and the dim sky begins to be shaken away!

Countless Jindan monks who came here to compete for opportunities looked shocked, as if they had seen the most terrifying scene in the world.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

Sounds like roaring from ancient times stirred up in all directions, and there were even inexplicable sounds of ancient war drums!

Ancient warships are gathering one after another, and the calm black sea suddenly sets off a terrifying roar of anger, and streaks of purple mist rush into the ancient warships crazily!

In the Thunder Sea, thunderstorms were endless, but today, for the first time, they began to die down. There were only terrifying thunder snakes swimming around, but there were no more thunders hitting the sea.

The entire Qihu Lei Shen Mountain is dazzling with thunder, and the boundless thunder sea is converging towards the Shen Mountain!

boom! boom! boom!

Not only here, the seven ancient secret realms of the Forbidden Sea are undergoing world-shaking changes, and they are actually forming a boundless formation on their own initiative!

"No, leave quickly!"

"What is this...what is going on?!"

"The ancient warships have revived, and they seem to be going off to war?!!"

"What!"

…

The Forbidden Sea Devil's Nest was full of monks fleeing frantically from all directions, even accompanied by shocking screams, and it wasn't just the monks who fled.

The sea beasts in the darkness were also escaping frantically, with deep roars echoing all over the place, with absolute fear in their eyes...

Buzz —

Buzz —

Thousands...tens of thousands...hundreds of thousands of ancient warships are arranged in a battle formation, with old and bloody flags standing above them, lasting forever!

The Black Sea surges, and although there are no soldiers above it, it carries endless murderous intent from ancient times. Although it is decayed, it is also indestructible. This is the legacy of the sages of the realm!

They began to sail towards the depths of the forbidden sea, with an indomitable and tragic spirit, fearless and fighting to the end!