The Earth Conquers All Worlds

While communicating, everyone did not forget the threat of the Zongmen coalition forces. They seemed to be relaxed, but in fact they were always on the highest alert, ready to fight when they came.

However, contrary to Zhao Shi's previous expectations, until the end of the preaching and communication that lasted for more than a month, the Zongmen coalition forces did not arrive, and no enemies appeared in the southern region.

After March, after the New Year, and 98 years into the blood sea, the highest level of alert scanning that the Blood Lotus Sword Formation maintains all year round came with piercing sirens.

Send alerts to players in three common ways: sound, light and shadow, and spiritual awareness.

Players wake up from their training, fly into the sky, and gather into a torrent with the guild as the unit, like thirty-six black dragons. The central target is the former Qianjun of the Qianjun guild.

At this moment, the strength of the players' coalition reached its peak!

There are a full 290,000 Real Condensation Realm players, over a thousand Golden Core Realm players, and more than a dozen Heavenly Kings assisting the operation of the formation. The dense players cover the light of the sky like dark clouds, making the sky dim.

Under Yuan Qianjun's mobilization, a heavy and terrifying pressure slowly dissipated.

The blood lotus sword array was in full swing, and a sea of ​​blood appeared between the sky and the earth. Three different colors of light flew from below to the front of the army. They didn't speak, just looked at the sky and waited quietly.

After three breaths, more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators appeared.

Long time no see, the still-pale Zhenjun Qingming stood in the back, and several late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators looked respectfully at an old man with a gray beard in the center.

"Is this the Heavenly Demon of the Southern Territory?"

The old man ignored the 290,000 troops waiting in formation below, and casually glanced past them. He set his sights on Zhao Shi and the three of them, and stopped on Zhao Shi.

"Hey, you guys are capable of making this old man go out twice."

For a high-level cultivator, being awakened from a deep retreat is like waking up a person who has slept soundly at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, and it is extremely irritating.

If it wasn't for the death of too many Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, he wouldn't have bothered.

Qingming Zhenjun and several monks who had mana fluctuations similar to those of the dead Qianji Zhenjun looked at the three of them, especially Zhao Shi, with killing intent.

"Your junior name is Zhao Shi?"

True Monarch Zhenhai's words were just talking to himself casually, and he didn't mean to listen to the players' responses.

Without waiting for Zhao Shi to reply, he said calmly: "You are going to die, if the other two dolls are willing to hand over the heaven-level exercises, they can still live at the cultivation base of Concentrating Realm."

"Wish?"

His eyes looked at Wei Tianyang and Hua Youwei, and his tone was unquestionable, obviously a person who said nothing.

Wei Tianyang and Hua Youwei smiled but did not speak.

"Ha ha"

Zhao Shi smiled and said: "Zhenhai, if you come here alone, you are a bit arrogant, and your end may not be good."

"It seems that I don't want to."

True Monarch Zhenhai didn't get angry either, he waved his hand casually, like repelling mosquitoes.

Within a radius of 3,000 kilometers, a green light suddenly appeared, and a sky-reaching jade seal of a poisonous dragon was condensed in the air, with a blue flying sword in its mouth, killing the three people in front of it.

The complexions of Zhao Shi and the three of them changed slightly. The moment the opponent's domain appeared, a sense of heaviness that made the world collapse hit the surroundings. The three people's domains shrank rapidly, and they barely stopped until they were about 1,500 kilometers away.

"Planet!"

Hua Youwei took the lead, and the cosmic star field rotated, and the orbits of thousands of asteroids were changed, converging towards the center, blocking large swathes of sunlight, and darkening the sky.

The player below looked up in surprise, only to see a gray stone ball more than a hundred kilometers in size spinning at high speed, flying like a meteor, with a precise target.

There is a blood moon around the gray stone ball, and the surface of the stone ball is surrounded by transparent and fuzzy space layers.

boom!

The terrifying sound waves that pierced the eardrums, the stone ball and the jade seal of the poisonous dragon killed in the sky collided without any tricks, and the space within several kilometers was smashed to pieces, and black holes with a size of 100 meters are not uncommon.

The three of Zhao and Shi were driven back dozens of miles.

The mana in his body was concussed, but he was not injured by one move.

"It's about equal to the combined force of five or six late Nascent Soul cultivators, and the mobility is much higher, which is similar to your previous information.

It would be very dangerous if a late Nascent Soul cultivator encountered him alone. "

The retreating Zhao Shi's spiritual consciousness was running quickly, and quickly calculated the strength of a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"That's right, he should be able to kill him this time."

Wei Tianyang said lightly, he was not very afraid of Zhenhai Zhenjun who defeated him easily last time.

"Junior, you are fine."

Listening to the conversation between the three people in front of him, True Monarch Zhenhai's face was icy cold, the cyan field shone with azure light, the roars of roaring beasts fluctuated with each other, quickly condensed twelve huge poisonous dragon jade seals, and the cyan flying sword in his mouth was sharp and shining.

It is several times larger than before.

Qingming Zhenjun and others behind him showed awe.

Any peak Nascent Soul cultivator is an existence that even all the late Nascent Soul cultivators of the five major sects combined are not qualified to provoke.

Zhao Shi and the others had indifferent expressions, without any surprises.

"Roar!"

Without waiting for the actions of the twelve poisonous dragon jade seals, a large formation composed of 290,000 players with Yuan Qianjun as the core formed below.

The halberd dragged slowly, carrying unprecedented force, and chopped towards the jade seals of the twelve poisonous dragons.

boom!

Under the unbelievable eyes of Zhenjun Qingming and others, the twelve poisonous dragon jade seals and the awe-inspiring Zhenhai Zhenjun were blasted back dozens of miles, and the cyan domain collapsed.

"How can it be?"

The black demon tide descended from the sky, forming patches of dark heavenly demon worlds and expanding rapidly, two thousand kilometers, three thousand kilometers... until it slowly stopped at five thousand kilometers.

The cyan domain, which had shown a domineering posture since its appearance, was quickly compressed and suppressed, shrinking a large circle.

Before Zhenjun Qingming and others could react, they were in the dark world of heavenly demons, and the surrounding fields were quickly suppressed, which made them panic.

True Monarch Zhenhai's indifferent expression has also changed: "Can you form a formation to display the peak strength of Nascent Soul?"

"More than that, it should be able to kill you."

Zhao Shi said lightly, the suppressed blood sea world around slowly recovered to the original two thousand kilometers.

His heart is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface.

The group war sky-level king is too scary. With the increase in the number of players, especially more than 500 Golden Core players joining the legion, the strength of the original Qianjun has skyrocketed.

If it was in the outside world, Zhao Shi had to start fleeing five thousand miles away, or he would die.

"Fellow daoists wait a minute!"

Seeing that the battle was about to start, True Monarch Zhenhai showed a forced and stiff smile on his indifferent face: "Since you have the strength at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, how about letting go of today's matter?"

"Brother Zhenhai..."

Qingming Zhenjun and others were very anxious, the strength of these extraterritorial demons increased rapidly with time, if they were not killed now, it would be difficult to say next time.

But as soon as he spoke, he saw True Monarch Zhenhai's cold eyes with murderous intent, his words were frozen immediately, and he didn't dare to say any more.

Comparing one's heart to another's heart, if a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator asked him to fight desperately with a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of the same level, he would react in the same way.

No matter how important the matter is.