"Failed! That Exotic Immortal also failed!" Looking at the figure that had been forced back, the monk of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands exhaled again.

Rumble –

But just as the monk on the city wall was cheering, more figures appeared on the halberd.

Although their aura was much weaker, they were not restricted by the sea of laws, and they were walking along the halberd unharmed.

"Gather all the monks above the Nine Heavens Void Dao Realm and prepare to fight!" Almost at the same time, all the supremes of the Emperor Pass, including Meng Tianzheng, turned pale and issued an order.

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Three days later.

In the huge Imperial Pass City, above the muttering streets, a layer of ripples rippled out of thin air.

Inside the ripples, a clear blue passage emerged, and a young man wearing a purple robe with the word 'Wu' on it slowly walked out.

As soon as the young man appeared, he turned his head to look in the direction of the border wasteland, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Five hundred years ago, wasn't Tianyuan shattered by Hongjun Ancestor?

"Fortunately, the Immortal King of the Exotic Land still has an immortal who can't come over, otherwise the Emperor Pass may no longer exist. ”

"Time is still too short! If you give another five hundred years, with Shi Hao's talent, it should be enough to enter the Supreme Realm. ”

"As far as I know, Shi Hao is already at the peak of his escape. If he is really given another 500 years, in my opinion, he will be able to become a true immortal!"

"Although the Immortal King and the Immortal of the Exotic Land can't get by, the Supreme is here a lot, far more than us! Three days have passed, and I don't know what the situation is now. ”

"It would be nice if Hongjun Ancestor was here, so we wouldn't have to worry about it. Even An Lan and Yu Tuo can be killed, even if there is another immortal king in a foreign land, it will be the same fate. ”

......

The sound of people around him sounded in his ears, and Wu Fang smiled.

This Hongjun Ancestor was still a title he casually stole at the beginning, but since he killed the Hongjun Demon Body in the Hongmeng Westward Journey Plane, he didn't really want to use this title anymore.

The next moment, without a sound, Wu Fang disappeared into the street.

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Frontier wilderness.

Wu Fang appeared on the wall of the Imperial Pass, and next to him was a girl in a blue dress holding a white ball of meat.

The girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her cultivation is even weaker and pitiful, and she has only transformed into a spiritual realm, and I don't know how she came here. If there is a supreme here, you can see at a glance that the white meat ball she is holding in her arms is extraordinary, it is a pure-bred divine beast unicorn.

"Senior Shi Hao, come on! You are the best!"

"Kill all these young and strong people of the Imperial Clan in foreign lands! Let them know how powerful we are! Kill them and never dare to invade again!"

The girl in the blue dress shouted towards the boundless desert with a look of adoration, a fan girl with a lively expression.

"Hey, who are you!"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are, come and cheer for Shi Hao's predecessor with me!

The girl in the blue dress found out about Wu Fang's existence, pulled Wu Fang's arm, and asked Wu Fang to learn from him and shout together.

"You are really uninteresting! Senior Shi Hao is fighting for our nine heavens and ten earths! He is killing the enemy on our behalf! If it weren't for him and Dean Meng, these supremes, would you still be standing here?" Seeing Wu Fang's indifference, the girl in the blue dress frowned and couldn't help but stare at Wu Fang.

It was the young beast unicorn in the arms of the girl in the blue dress, who looked at Wu Fang, trembling out of instinct, and her big eyes were full of fear.

Wu Fang naturally didn't bother with the girl in the blue dress, and after smiling, his eyes turned to the battlefield.

At this moment, the so-called battle between the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Exotic Land is just a battlefield for the two of them. In that battlefield, the two figures were constantly intertwined and bombarded, casting endless supreme treasure techniques.

On the side of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, headed by Meng Tianzheng, there are a total of nine supremes, four of whom are holding true immortal weapons.

On the foreign side, led by a white-haired old man, there were thirty supremes, more than three times the number of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Three days ago, the two sides had actually fought once. It is precisely because of the battle at the peak of combat power that there is a fight between the current young generation of strong people.

In terms of numbers, although the number of supremes in foreign lands far exceeded that of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it was different from five hundred years ago, and this time they came, they were unable to carry immortal weapons. And among the supremes of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there are people who hold true immortal weapons, so they chose a temporary truce at the top level.

The Exotic Supreme does not fight, and Meng Tianzheng and the others will naturally not take the initiative to attack, after all, they have only nine Supremes left, and one less for every battle killed, unlike the Exotic Continent, which can continuously teleport the Supreme over.

Rumble!

In the middle of the battlefield, there was a terrible scream, and a figure flew out upside down in the intertwined light. Before his body could stabilize, his body seemed to be suddenly torn apart by a huge force, and it was torn into nothingness along with his soul.

"We've won! We've won again!"

"Haha, ten wins in a row!"

"What kind of so-called exotic emperors? In our eyes, they are just ants!"

"He really deserves to be a disciple of Hongjun Ancestor!"

......

Looking at the figure that was torn apart and dissipated into the air, the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was stunned for a moment, and then cheered excitedly.

"Who else!" The void trembled, and a majestic voice echoed through the vast desert.

In the battlefield, a blue-robed man looked coldly at the group of exotic powerhouses in front of him, his gaze swept over the exotic young generation, his demeanor was confident, and his words were full of disdain.

He stepped on the void, his temperament was elegant and ethereal, and there was an astonishing battle intent in his eyes, the most striking thing was the gray threaded fruit suspended behind him.

"Damn! Obviously in the same realm, why is he so strong!"

"What the hell is that ability!"

The powerhouses of the young generation in the foreign land clenched their fists tightly, staring at Shi Hao with resentment on their faces, although the killing intent was very strong, no one dared to step forward again.

The other party killed ten young generations of the Emperor Clan in a row, they were really afraid, the other party's strange ability was really terrifying! In the same realm, they couldn't crack and resist it at all.

"Have you seen it? Shi Hao's predecessors have won again! No one dares to fight the group of foreign invaders who have been killed!" On the city wall, the girl in the blue dress looked at Wu Fang, shaking the latter's arm with one hand, ecstatic.

"Is this no one? your so-called younger generation of the Imperial Clan is nothing more than that!" Shi Hao glanced at the Exotic Supreme and snorted coldly.

"It's rampant!"

Hearing Shi Hao's belittling of the imperial clan, a supreme in the foreign land could no longer bear the anger in his heart, and raised his hand to bombard Shi Hao with a palm. Where the palm print passed, the void was instantly imprisoned, and the speed of the rotation of the shock fruit behind Shi Hao slowed down significantly.

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