However, to everyone's surprise, this heavenly realm was not at all like the beautiful appearance that countless monks dreamed of.

Instead, it's like an infernal hell, full of bloodshed and killing.

The ghost ship of the sea of stars wandered to the location of an unknown valley.

Under the valley, the blue and red men and horses had already killed the red eyes, countless broken swords and broken swords, broken battle flags were thrown everywhere, and countless severed limbs and wreckage were floating all over the sky.

At this moment, the last three wounded soldiers of the Heavenly Realm who were left from the tragic battle saw the Star Sea Ghost Ship, and suddenly their eyes lit up, and they rushed over with a roar.

"Oops, this is a Heavenly Realm cultivator in the Middle Heaven Realm, we are miserable!"

After all, Hua Manshan was a monk who had ascended to the Heavenly Realm, and when he saw this wounded soldier, he immediately understood the cultivation of these three wounded soldiers in the Heavenly Realm, and his heart was greatly surprised.

"What is the Middle Heaven Realm?" asked Yuan Buqun with a sullen expression.

"This Heavenly Realm cultivator is divided into nine realms, namely the Small Heaven Realm, the Middle Heaven Realm, the High Heaven Realm, the Holy Heaven Realm, the Taitian Realm, the Xuantian Realm, the True Heaven Realm, the Spirit Heaven Realm, and the Supreme Heaven Realm, these wounded soldiers are the cultivation of the Middle Heaven Realm!"

Hua Manshan stared at the three wounded soldiers, as if he wanted to come up with some countermeasures, but he couldn't think of anything for a while, and he couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

"When we came out, we met a Heavenly Realm monk from the Middle Heaven Realm!" Xiao Waixie couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Lady Hailan, can you control the Star Sea Ghost Ship to leave here and hide for the time being!" Hua Tian Qi cautiously probed.

"I don't know why, as soon as this Star Sea ghost ship enters the Heavenly Realm, it is no longer operated by me..."

Mrs. Hailan looked helpless.

At this moment, the three Heavenly Realm wounded soldiers had already rushed over with a roar waving their respective Heavenly Realm magic weapons.

Not to mention anything else, even if it was just an inconspicuous weapon in the Heavenly Realm in the hands of these three wounded soldiers, once it appeared in a plane below the Heavenly Realm, it would definitely cause an uproar of commotion.

In the hearts of everyone, there was suddenly a sense of helplessness and despair for no reason.

Just as the wounded soldiers of the three Heavenly Realms were about to kill the Star Sea Ghost Ship, suddenly, a bright light flashed, and the two wounded soldiers fell down in shock.

The remaining wounded soldier, as if he had seen a ghost, kept looking around, and after a while, he realized that in front of him, there was a handsome but cynical young man standing in front of him.

This young man is actually a herding style, and he is also a cultivator of the Zhongtian Realm.

"Feng'er actually broke through the Zhongtian Realm to cultivate!"

For a moment, the entire Star Sea Ghost Ship was boiling.

"Tell me honestly, who are you and why are you here!" Zhan Mufeng said coldly with a big road machete on the neck of the wounded soldier.

"I said, I said, the small one is the subordinates of the seven great saints of the seventy-two saints of the Yue Heng of the Yudan Immeasurable Heavenly Spring Beast Earth Realm, because it happened here with the subordinates of the Seven Yao Moyi

Encounters..."

The words of the wounded soldiers in the heavenly realm, and the people who listened to the Xinghai Ghost Ship all looked sullen.

Fortunately, after all, Hua Manshan once flew to the heavenly realm, and when he heard this, his heart immediately understood.

After Hua Manshan's explanation, everyone understood in their hearts.

It turns out that since the fall of the Heavenly Venerable of the Supreme Heavenly Realm, above the Heavenly Realm, the level of the Nine Heavens has been disordered, Yudan Immeasurable Heaven, Shangshang Zen Shan Immeasurable Longevity Heaven, Brahma Supervisor Suyantian, Silent Doushu Heaven, Balonimi Secret Joy Heaven, Cave Xuanhua Ying Shengtian, Spiritualized Brahma Futian, High Void Clear Tomorrow, No Thought, No Knot, No Love, No One Obeys Anyone, Fighting with Each Other.

This Yue Heng Seventy-two Saints is one of the mountains in the Yudan Immeasurable Heavenly Spring Beast Land Realm.

To Zhan Mufeng's surprise, the brown celestial phenomenon, which had always been extremely well-behaved, was extremely excited after returning to the heavenly realm, and after a while, he ran away without a trace.

"Since it's a scuffle, then we must first grab a foothold, otherwise, we will be easily wiped out by the stray soldiers!" Zhan Mufeng said calmly.

"Reveal the terrain of the Heavenly Realm!" Dugu Mo said coldly as he looked at the wounded soldier.

Looking at the avenue machete on his neck, the wounded soldier was helpless, so he had to wave his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, everyone suddenly understood in their hearts.

It turns out that the nine heavens that were originally clearly hierarchical, such as Yudan Immeasurable Heaven and Shangshang Zen Shan Immeasurable Longevity Heaven, have now become intertwined between heaven and heaven, you have me, I have you, and it is impossible to distinguish who is of higher rank and whose rank is low.

It is precisely because of this that between the Nine Heavens, no one obeys anyone, and no one can control anyone, so they began to love and kill each other.

"Everyone wait here for a while, stabilize your cultivation, I will go and take down the seventy-two saints of Yueheng first, and then come back to pick you up!" Zhan Mufeng smiled faintly, then looked at the wounded soldier, and said coldly: "Let's go, lead the way ahead!"

Everyone looked at the back of Zhan Mufeng's departure, they all wanted to say something, they wanted to say something, but they all knew that at this moment, everyone's cultivation was the strongest, but it was only the cultivation that could incarnate into a heavenly dragon, and they didn't even have a small heavenly realm.

Time passed day by day, and after nearly half a month, there was still no news of Zhan Mufeng, Mrs. Hailan couldn't sit still.

"Why don't we look around and see where Feng'er is now?" Mrs. Hailan's face turned red, as if she shouldn't say this, but in the end she couldn't help but say it.

"My sister said it well. Chu Fei'er gently patted Mrs. Hailan on the shoulder and smiled at her, and Mrs. Hailan's mood calmed down slightly.

"Can't go!" Emperor Jiuli suddenly stood up, "If the wind can't handle it, let's go again, it's just a burden to him!"

The Emperor Jiuli spoke, and everyone didn't dare to say more.

At this moment, all of a sudden, there was a storm and storm in the heavenly realm.

Hua Manshan's expression changed, "Oops."

There are more than 3,000 cultivators from the Small Heaven Realm and the Middle Heaven Realm, and they are coming quickly towards this side!

At this moment, the monks of the entire two worlds of the Star Sea Ghost Ship were all speechless in shock.

"Look, it's Uncle Zhan who is here to pick us up!"

At this moment, Hua Tian's words made the entire Star Sea Ghost Ship boil.

Not far from the Xinghai Ghost Ship, behind Zhan Mufeng, seventy-two Zhongtian Realm monks wearing various battle robes looked respectful, and after that, three thousand soldiers of the Little Heaven Realm were mighty.

"Feng'er has really won the seventy-two saints of Yueheng!" "Lord Shouzun looked at the mighty people and horses, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Moreover, Feng'er has broken through the High Heaven Realm to cultivate!" Zhan Tiexin waved his hand, and Lao Huai was pleased.

"The master is really powerful, too powerful!" Yuan Buqun's face flashed with incomparable excitement.

"We have our own temporary residence, let's go, I'll take you to see it!"

"Subordinates welcome all masters!" The seventy-two saints of Yue Heng took a group of people and horses and respectfully saluted the Jiuli Emperor and others.

"Please get up, please get up!" Dugu Mo and the others all smiled from ear to ear, no one thought that their group of people had just ascended from the lower plane to the sky, and they had their own subordinates and territory.

With a wave of Zhan Mufeng's hand, the power of the Great Dao of the High Heaven Realm was unleashed, and the Star Sea Ghost Ship and the two worlds turned into three particles of dust and put them into the Linglong Pavilion.

A group of people waited and entered the Heavenly Realm City of the Seventy-two Holy Heads of Yue Heng.

The seventy-two saints of Yue Heng respectfully presented all kinds of delicacies and elixir in the heavenly realm.

It didn't take long for the effort, with the support of the treasures of the Heavenly Realm, the Jiuli Emperor and the others all broke through to the Small Heaven Realm, and the Huamanshan Cultivation even broke through to the Middle Heaven Realm, and the seventy-two saints of Yue Heng were juxtaposed.

The strength of the integrated Seventy-two Saints of Yue Heng skyrocketed again.

The feast was held for three days and three nights, and while everyone ate and drank well, Xiu Wei also walked up slowly.

On this day, Zhan Mufeng was discussing the next strategy with a group of people, when suddenly, a subordinate of the Little Heaven Realm ran in in a panic.

"Oh no, master, the 30,000 horses of Poloni are not arrogant and optimistic, and they have already killed our city!

Zhan Mufeng was slightly stunned, "We have always had no entanglement with Poloni Mi Arrogant Lotte, why did you suddenly attack us?"

Yue Heng Seventy-two Saints smiled bitterly and said: "Where is there any entanglement in the current Nine Heavens, it is still not the weak, and whoever you want to fight will fight!"

"Then prepare to fight!" Zhan Mufeng said lightly: "Since you dare to attack, then just annihilate them!"

"I can't beat it, master, their general, but Xuantian Realm cultivation! none of us are opponents!" Yue Heng Seventy-two Saint Lao Liu's face was sad.