Hong Motong looked at Old Ghost Fan and smiled bitterly.

After all, he walked in front of himself and took the lead in breaking through to the Xuanyuan Realm.

In this life, the two have been fighting for most of their lives, and they have been competing for most of their lives, and she has always been one step ahead, until both of them are stuck at the peak of the Eight Realms, and they gradually lose the mind to fight.

When Hong Motong was in the desert tomb before, he failed once, and he had already left a hidden danger.

On the one hand, she was desperate to break through, and on the other hand, she wanted to be one step ahead of Old Ghost Fan, if not, she wouldn't have to be so anxious.

"...... You get out of here, you're not welcome on Yueming Island!"

Hong Motong stood up, like an old woman in the market, pointed to his nose and scolded angrily.

Old Ghost Fan was not angry, but felt helpless, sighed lightly, and turned to leave.

But he didn't go far, but still sat on the big rock on the edge of the cliff, looking at Yueming Island.

The sun and the moon turned, and he sat here, unconsciously, he had already looked at Jiazi.

If it weren't for the upheaval of the desertification sea reaching this place, they probably wouldn't have left this place for the rest of their lives.

Time passed, and another month passed.

Armies of all stripes have marched to the edge of the desert.

The sea water flowing from the Xuan Realm has almost submerged the entire desert, and now the top priority is to bring this sea water into the sea.

Otherwise, if the sea continues to spread, the entire continent will be flooded sooner or later.

The Haiwu army, under the command of the two great masters, began to dig canals to connect the desert sea water with the Liujiang River to the north, so that its sea water could flow into the North Sea.

At the same time, after receiving Yun Luozi's order, the people of the Beast Gate rushed directly to the westernmost part of the mainland.

They are also digging canals to bring seawater into the West Sea.

In the south, the Baihu Shang River and the Southern Ming Empire worked together to dig a canal and lead it into the South China Sea.

Nearly half of the countries and forces on the entire continent have gathered millions of people.

This is an important matter of life and death for everyone.

With the efforts of the army and military cultivators, the canals were quickly dug up, and this kind of efficiency is by no means possible for a single country.

If one looks from above, one can see that in the three directions in the northern part of the desert, there are canals that are hundreds of meters wide and have been dug out.

It twists and turns, like a giant dragon clinging to the ground.

The three canals flow into the Liujiang River, the Bailuo River and the Shahe River respectively, rushing endlessly, and flowing into the Beihai Sea.

In addition, in the middle of the desert, the ancient tomb is surrounded by a mountain of ninety-nine golden swords within a radius of 100 miles.

Near Sword Mountain, there are a large number of martial cultivators gathered here, constantly fighting with those sea beasts from the Xuan Realm day and night.

These ninety-nine sword sealing arrays are only aimed at the sea beasts from the Xuan Realm, trapping them within a hundred miles and unable to swim out, but the cultivators of the Metaverse can enter and exit freely.

The forces that rushed from all over the country sent strong men one after another to participate in the battle on the front line.

Here, the lowest realm must also return to the Yuan realm, otherwise entering it will be sent to death.

The people of the One Sword Sect sharpened themselves in the battle, and many of them broke through the realm.

Among them, Zhou Hanliang even broke through to the Void Yuan Realm in one go, becoming the first person among the thirty-sixth generation disciples to rank as a great grandmaster.

There are also those nine elders, their strength has already reached the great grandmaster, they have been fighting here for a long time, and they are constantly immersed in Xuan Qi day and night, and their bodies have some resistance to Xuan Qi.

This is absolutely beneficial to them, and even when their realm reaches the peak of the Eight Realms, it will be easier to break through to the Nine Realms.

On this day, in a place not far from the First Sword Sect and the others, there was a sudden astonishing fluctuation.

The terrifying coercion swept away like a storm, causing the speed of the One Sword Sect and the others to rush forward to the sea beast to stagnate, and the long-bearded man's expression changed and he exclaimed.

"This breath...... Someone broke through!"

Then he gave an order, and led everyone to withdraw from the sealed formation first, flying towards the place where the terrifying coercion came from.

After galloping for about 100 miles, they saw a middle-aged man in a black robe standing proudly in the air, full of momentum.

There were dozens of people below looking up at the man respectfully, their eyes full of surprise and reverence.

This man in black is no stranger to Zhou Hanliang.

He had seen him more than two years ago when he first came to the Desert Tomb.

This person was one of the five peak powerhouses of the Eight Realms who rushed to help with the burly old man, named Feng Qianqiu, who was the national teacher of the Mengxia Empire in the middle of the continent.

The sect master of the One Sword Sect, the long-bearded man has known this person for many years, and he is not a friend, but he is usually called a brother.

At this moment, he witnessed Feng Qianqiu's promotion to the Nine Realms Grand Master, and his heart was not only happy, but also more motivated and confident.

Feng Qianqiu exhaled deeply, and his mood was more comfortable than ever.

He turned around and flew out, and immediately came to the front of the people of the One Sword Sect.

Before, the two of them were both Great Masters of the Eight Realms, and they could be called brothers, but now they are different, and the long-bearded man hurriedly hugged his fists.

"Congratulations to the seniors for stepping into the Xuanyuan Realm, congratulations. ”

Zhou Hanliang and others also hurriedly followed and hugged their fists to congratulate.

Now they are all people on the same front, no matter who breaks through the realm, it is something to be happy about.

Especially breaking through to the Xuanyuan Realm, it is a good thing for the entire Metaverse.

Feng Qianqiu waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Brother Mo, you and I still call each other brothers, with your talent, I believe it won't be long before you can step into the Xuanyuan Realm. ”

The bearded man laughed.

"Then borrow Brother Feng's auspicious words. ”

Except for the old ghost Fan who didn't know when outsiders would break through, Feng Qianqiu was the first Eight Realms Great Grandmaster to step into the Xuanyuan Realm.

And before that, there had already been two Eight Realms Great Masters who had failed to break through, and they were both injured a lot.

Word of the news spread, and soon many people came from all over the world to congratulate them.

Everyone wants to be rejoicing and learn some experience from him by the way.

Feng Qianqiu thought about it, and simply released the news, and three days later, he would directly talk about his cultivation experience here, whether he was a great master or not, he could come and listen.

As soon as this news came out, the people around here were boiling.

Three days later, Feng Qianqiu carefully explained how to absorb Xuan Qi, which made many people suddenly lose their minds.

Just as he finished speaking, everyone was about to say goodbye and leave, but there was a violent tremor in the distance.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately looked at the center of the Ninety-Nine Sword Sealing Array, only to see a black light appear there, heading straight into the sky.

Immediately after, a monster with a fishtail in his body, holding a trident iron halberd, flew into the air, lowered his head and swept in all directions, and words came out of his mouth that no one could understand.

After he chattered a lot, he was furious, and threw the trident iron halberd in his hand violently, smashing it towards Feng Qianqiu, who had the most people gathered.

A terrifying aura struck, and Feng Qianqiu suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, as if he was hit by the trident, and he would definitely die.