Thundered......

Thundered......

A continuous loud noise came from a distance, and the entire hall began to shake violently.

And at this time, the entire Jiuqu Secret Realm was still shaking violently, and the demon beasts flying around seemed to be fleeing for their lives, and the trees collapsed and broke their waists.

The blow of destruction goes far beyond these subtle shifts.

Just as the sun was in the sky, the dense clouds above the Nine Songs Secret Realm gathered together, and many huge cracks appeared, spreading at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

In the main hall, the roof of the hall above trembled violently, and a huge whirlpool appeared, spinning, and you could feel the huge traction it exerted.

At this moment, Hao Jian didn't have the heart to think about whether he could kill the princes of those ancient countries.

There is obviously not enough time, so there is no use for it, and I have to plan for the future.

The whirlpool on the main hall collapsed, and Hao Jian only felt a burst of lightness in his body, and then jumped directly into the sky along the sky.

Approaching the whirlpool, the torn wind blade pressed against Hao Jian's body, and a painful feeling spread.

Hao Jian finally knew why the Godslayer Tiger didn't stay outside and go out with Hao Jian in this nine-song secret realm, this whirlpool brought people pain that was different from the flesh, and this feeling was completely from the tearing feeling in the depths of the soul.

Miserable.

There is no love in life.

The Nine Songs Secret Realm was in a grand scene at this time, and the huge whirlpool that appeared above the sky was as if it had just entered the Nine Songs Secret Realm, sucking all the martial artists into the whirlpool, and after a while, they would be directly teleported to the endless sea.

Meanwhile.

Above the Endless Sea.

The sea surface of the originally cloudless and clear day fluctuated dramatically, and the sea water was bounding on the sidelines, and the sky was half hung with the distant sea level.

The mighty sea water was darkened by the gloomy sky, and the clarity that penetrated into it was long gone, leaving only patches of dark clouds slowly spreading.

"Boom ......"

A light from the sky lit up the entire sky, and countless warships suspended in the sky were pulled down a lot.

"I've been waiting anxiously, the Nine Songs Secret Realm has finally opened!"

"This time, my sect has entered the Nine Songs Secret Realm, but there is a strong martial king, and he will definitely be able to harvest a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures!"

"The turmoil of a hundred years seems to be over like this, and it is really a little unwilling!"

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On the battleship suspended in the sky, the elders and worshippers of the various sect families all stared at the whirlpool formed by the clouds with some anxiety.

It's time to witness who can compete for a hundred years!

Roughly, some people are happy and some are sad.

The one who is happy is about the kind of martial king whose disciples enter the Jiuqu Secret Realm, after all, in the environment of survival of the fittest in the Jiuqu Secret Realm, only the strong can survive.

And what does it mean to survive?

The reason is even simpler.

Surviving can prove that there are still a lot of opportunities to find more heavenly and earthly treasures in the Nine Songs Secret Realm, which are undoubtedly of great significance to the sect.

It is also the sect that evaluates whether the disciples are truly cultivated, and whether there is a need for loyalty.

These two points are undoubtedly the most important.

It is impossible for the sect to go far with centrifugal detachment, and the sect that can have the quota to enter the Jiuqu Secret Realm is not an existence that can call the wind and rain in Qingzhou at that moment.

"My Qinglong Ancient Kingdom has unknowingly entered the two princes this time, and Ting Xuan still has so many ground-level high-level martial arts or the existence of the peak of the martial king, I am afraid that he can sweep everything, and maybe he will get the legendary inheritance!"

The closest to the giant whirlpool is a battleship that looks like a green dragon, about two hundred zhang long, and there is an old man standing above, he is the leader of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, and he is also a supporter of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, and the cultivation of the eighth order of the Martial Emperor is enough to be much stronger than the sect masters of some sects.

He is also a very high-status existence in the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, and the Qingzhou Continent calls him a duckweed old monster, but he also accepts this title, after all, he was a person in the Demon Dao before.

Cultivating is the path of lifelessness!

This time, he had guaranteed the Sword Emperor of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, and the final winner of the Nine Songs Secret Realm this time was definitely their Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, and the other three ancient countries were just a group of local chickens and dogs.

After all, the two princes entered the Nine Songs Secret Realm, which was unprecedented in the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, after all, such a highly cultivated genius generally did not choose to let them take risks.

Can a dead genius still be called a genius?

"Hahaha, my White Tiger Ancient Kingdom is definitely the final winner, as long as Tianheng can get the divine heart, then in the future, this Qingzhou Continent will belong to my White Tiger Ancient Kingdom!"

On the battleship not far away, standing was the leading warrior of the White Tiger Ancient Kingdom, who was also the basic powerhouse of the Martial Emperor, with a fierce light on his face covering the excited look on his face.

Thundered.

The sky was shattered like a mirror.

The dark clouds gradually turned into a huge whirlpool and faded away from the distance, and many small dots floated out of it.

Some people look like raindrops.

But as the sparse dots gathered more and more, and the speed of decline was almost instantaneous, these people realized that it was the martial artists who had entered the Nine Songs Secret Realm that had been thrown out.

The small raindrops scattered all over the sky were scattered and mighty, and some warriors were protected by spiritual energy attached to them, for fear of falling on that small island.

There are also some small islands scattered in the endless sea, but there are no warriors living there.

Most of the warriors were almost all sprinkled into the endless sea and floated, and the unlucky ones were a different story, but this was only a minority for me.

In the low sky, a huge warship was almost close to the sea level, looking at the warriors who fell into the sea one by one.

On the battleship, there was a bald monk standing, his wrinkled skin glowing with a faint golden light, and he folded his hands and said to the battleship on the side: "Everyone, wait for the time being, the poor monk will take the first step and go to see those returning warriors of the Extreme South Region!"

Under the envious gaze of everyone, the monk stepped on the void, and the golden light of his strolling leaped to the sea level, and a golden lotus flower bloomed on the endless sea.

Most of the martial artists in the Far South Regions recognized that this was the Buddha Sect who brought me to the non-returning monks, so some hurriedly swam over, while others waited in a hurry.

And Hao Jian was not afraid at all, he did not fall into the water, but tried to use the Ling Xuan Ten Thousand Dao Steps in mid-air to move a large space, although it was not as flexible as those Martial Emperor powerhouses, but it was also very convenient and fast.

When he fell, enduring the intense pain, Hao Jian saw the battleship of the Beichuan Hall with a glance, and then adjusted his breath, because the distance between them was still relatively far, so Hao Jian needed to control the operation of his aura.

The huge sea breeze formed a wind blade to rumble Hao Jian's robe, and the speed was very fast, and Hao Jian had tried his best to suppress the speed of his fall.

During this time, he seemed to see a few familiar figures in the sea.

For example, the disciples of the Beichuan Palace, such as Qi Beigui and Shui Xun'er, although the losses are great, the living are still the majority, and how many people have died, there will naturally be a conclusion in a while, and it is not something that Hao Jian cares about.

Hao Jian of Beichuan Hall will leave sooner or later, and Zhuge Yunxi alone is a tricky character.

The artifact of transfer and cultivation, Hao Jian didn't see it very clearly a hundred years ago, but now that he thinks about it, it should be very interesting, right?