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Wu Huan sat on the top of the Burial Soldier Peak and looked down, two or three figures were struggling to climb, each step seemed to take a long time as if it took a lot of strength before taking that step, just like when Wu Huan climbed this Burial Soldier Peak hundreds of years ago.

"If you can't do it, don't force it, your spiritual realm is still a little short!" A trace of soul power floated in, and a sentence that brought Wu Huan sounded in the ears of these people.

"No problem!" a few people continued to prepare to go up very stiffly.

"Why bother!" Wu Huan smiled, and did not hinder them much, and tossed with them.

"Whew, no!" After a while, one person couldn't support it anymore and jumped down directly and fell back to the foot of the Burial Soldier Peak.

"Damn!" another muffled snort, and one of them gave up, leaving only one person still gritting his teeth and moving up little by little.

"I understand why the captain thinks so highly of this girl!" said one at the foot of the hill to another.

"I have always been a little unconvinced that I joined the team later than us, but I took over as the deputy team after Miss Lingjing left the team, but now I am convinced!" The other person smiled bitterly, it was not that the two of them no longer insisted on it, but the impact of the soldiers' souls surging from all directions on the Burial Soldier Peak was too terrifying, and if they didn't leave, they would definitely be stimulated by the sea of consciousness when this breath dissipated.

"It's hard enough!" Wu Huan saw everything in his eyes, and Wu Huan, the person who insisted in the end, could feel that he had reached the limit, but that tenacity supported him.

"It's over!" Suddenly, Wuhuan got up, and the figure suddenly disappeared, and a black shadow flashed over the mountain wall, bringing up the figure that was struggling to climb and instantly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

At the foot of the mountain, the two hurriedly came over to salute, and at the same time saw the pale and terrible face of the person who was brought down by Wuhuan.

"Climb the Funeral Soldier Peak, you don't have to fight so hard if you do what you can!" Wu Huan admonished the trio.

"It's just a little bit, Captain, I still have to go up, I can feel it's a little bit close!" the man who was brought down by Wuhuan whispered.

"If you have a heart, you can't reach it quickly, especially in the cultivation of the soul, although you want to impact the True Emperor with your soul, but this process is not in a hurry, you must not impact the True Emperor until you reach the top of the mountain!" Wu Huan sternly stopped the man's crazy actions.

In the past, Wu Huan's sea of knowledge was directly supported by the blue-level evil, and after the rescue of the phantom world, Wu Huan's spiritual realm soared, and the foundation was very firm, and the breakthrough starting point was more than one step higher than that of ordinary people, even if Wu Huan climbed to the top of the mountain, it was only after rubbing the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge in the Quartet that he could break through the True Emperor in his life, and now the members of the Bing Feng team want to use the stimulation of the Burial Soldier Peak to impact the True Emperor, and Wu Huan's estimation is that there is this foundation at the top of the mountain.

"The three of you have very good qualifications, although you are not soul cultivators, but in terms of soul realm, you will not be worse than the soul cultivator pseudo-emperor of the same level, and a stronger soul will be more beneficial to the exertion of your own combat power, but remember that the soul realm is not in a hurry!" Wu Huan warned again.

"Yes!" the three whispered.

These three people are the strongest in the current Bingfeng Squad, and the three of them are all in the realm of the pseudo-emperor, and they are all bipolar pseudo-emperors, a sword cultivator, a spiritual cultivator and a puppet master, the strongest of them is not a sword cultivator or a spiritual cultivator, but this puppet master named Ruoxin, and she is also a woman, and she is also a key cultivation object of Wuhuan The Xia family from the Casting Guild is a generation of nephews and grandchildren of Fire Spirit Crystal.

It has been almost three hundred years since Wuhuan took over as the first commander, and in the past few hundred years, he has watched the soldiers and the team go one by one, including the admirable Tianjiao and the amazing demons, and he has also seen some very optimistic new generations fall prematurely for various reasons, only those who survive are the winners, and slowly Wuhuan's mentality has also begun to change.

"Okay, this training is over, gather everyone and go back!" Wu Huan took the lead, and the three of them flew out of Wanbing Ridge after them, and from time to time they saw some very embarrassed figures resting on the road along the way, and when they saw Wu Huan and others coming, they hurriedly jumped up and joined the team, and at the same time, one by one the streamers submerged into Wu Huan's body, which was a safety measure for him to take care of these team members.

This is a training for the whole team, and Wu Huan, who knows how much the strength of the spiritual sense and the tenacity of the will is beneficial to the battle, will pull the Bingfeng team here every once in a while, and it is called "outing and climbing", and the members of the Fu Bingfeng team who climb the mountain are all top-notch existences in the same level, and this is also a special training method that Wu Huan took out after the fall of a few team members, and so far the number of people who can climb to the Burial Soldier Peak is only the number of one hand.

When Wu Huan flew out of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge, there was a team of more than a dozen people behind him, except for Ruoxin and the three of them, Wu Huan followed, more than a dozen people formed a large group and flew forward in a triangular formation.

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On the blood-colored battlefield, the flags fluttered, and the voices were boiling, one after another clearly distinguished teams, fresh clothes and angry horses, and the high spirits were on a large area of blood-colored land, coldly ignoring the other teams beside them, the former legion martial arts were well preserved, and all forces from time to time would come to perform martial arts.

"In the martial arts exercise, he also went to the special training of Wu Huan, this guy really dares to do it, is this very reassuring!" In the tent of the Bingfeng military camp, Luo Shengyi sat in the first place, and all the true emperor commanders were present, and Lu Mo's ridicule was exchanged for a smile from everyone.

"He's naturally relieved to be here!" Ye Feng said with a smile, as the only general who was not a true emperor or a pseudo-emperor but could sit in the leadership position, Ye Feng could communicate with everyone on an equal footing.

"This time, I heard that there are a lot of demons among the new generation of other legions, and the legion is not afraid of martial arts, but we are afraid that we will suffer a loss if we show martial arts!" Wu Ran said a little worriedly, Wu Ran has broken through the True Emperor and returned to the Bingfeng Army, compared to Wu Huan, he is more like the first commander of the auxiliary army leader, and Wu Huan's role over the years is more similar to deterrence.

"What if you lose the big martial arts, as long as Wu Huan is on the court, the true emperor of all parties is not the rhythm of kneeling and licking every minute!" Lu Mo said with a smile.

"By the way, Wu Huan, how long has it been since he made a move, and what realm has he reached now?" At this time, Huo Lingqi asked, and suddenly everyone's eyes looked at Luo Shengyi, because in the entire legion, Luo Shengyi would also discuss with Wu Huan from time to time behind closed doors, and he had the most say in the evaluation of Wu Huan's combat power.

"Is this...... If there is no accident, Wu Huan should be similar to the Beast Emperor of the past now!" Luo Shengyi gave a rough estimate.

"It's less than two hundred years away from the next True Emperor Trial, how far do you think Wu Huan will go?" said the True Emperor Commander curiously.

"I hope he can challenge the Spirit Emperor title!"

"Why isn't it the Emperor of War, I think the title of Emperor of War is better!"

"Hey, hey, don't forget, there are a few ....... who are not bad at fighting the real emperor."

Suddenly, everyone in the camp expressed their opinions, and the meeting was seriously off-topic, compared to this legion's martial arts, they didn't care about how far Wuhuan could go.

For hundreds of years, Wuhuan has unconsciously become the symbol of the invincibility of the Dinghai Divine Needle of the entire Bingfeng Army, there have been several times when the legion has performed martial arts, and the predecessors of the past have shot a grand occasion, comparable to the beast god sacrifice hundreds of years ago, the Sea Emperor and the Peng Emperor and the Ape Emperor and other great true emperors came to the legion to perform martial arts, and the interstellar forces almost gathered on this blood-colored battlefield to stage the ultimate battle, and countless true emperors took turns to shoot out countless basins ranging from tens to hundreds of miles in diameter on the periphery of the blood-colored battlefield.

The situation at that time was almost desperate, all the people present saw were enemies, they all came to challenge Wuhuan, following the War Beast Emperor, Oscar, the Blood Beast Emperor, the blood beast emperor, pushed his combat power six times, swept through the middle level, and the True Emperor was invincible, the Wind Emperor bell was already able to use the wind of heaven and earth, no one could stop it, the Sea Emperor was even more powerful, and the speed of the Peng Emperor still seemed to be inexplicable, and the Sword Emperor seemed to have touched the edge of the sword technique......

There are too many true emperors, too many monsters keep coming out, and no one is optimistic about Wu Huan to fight against so many true emperors with his own strength, but he just came over step by step, and then people found that Wu Huan has not only the soul of the Great Perfection, but even the true yuan has been perfected, and a large army has been directly summoned under the perfect military realm, and the legion combat skills performed with an army as the confidence are truly invincible among everyone.

After that, the Sea Emperor, Peng Emperor and others went to the Shattered Domain one after another, Oscar and others went into retreat, and the older generation of True Emperors stayed away from everyone's sight, and that battle indirectly accelerated the speed of the replacement of the old and new in the entire Origin Continent, and the new generation of True Emperors came out one after another.

Woowoo......

In the sound of a low horn, Luo Shengyi got up and walked out surrounded by a group of commanders, and at this time, the viewing platform was already full of people, and Luo Shengyi walked directly to the platform on the highest level in the middle, where the heads of the legions of all parties were sitting.

The whole platform is very big, and there are a lot of people, looking at the many eyes that turned their heads, Luo Shengyi couldn't help but sigh for a while, those old faces in the past are rare at this time, and the newcomers replace the old people, once upon a time, they also came like this, and now it is their turn to leave.

Seeing Luo Shengyi and others coming, everyone's eyes were mixed with a trace of disappointment for some reason, as well as a trace of luck and jealousy.

Huo Lingqi couldn't help but laugh at everything, Wu Huan's battle was a terrible fight for these people, even after so many years, they were still afraid, no wonder Wu Huan took the team to special training very casually, and now there is no need to care too much.

With jealousy, with scruples, the whole exercise has become peaceful, no one gives that kind of unscrupulous order anymore, but the forces of all parties are really communicating and broadening their horizons, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious, no one can beat without Huan, but the soldiers and the front army from top to bottom cannot be as good as you, and the forces of all parties are full of strength and the soldiers are consumed.

Just as the battle of the various legions was in full swing, a message was passed to the leaders of the various legions.

"The Feather Clan has moved, and the No. 8 base has now been found to be in the 100,000 mountains!"