? As the days passed, the day of the war drew nearer. Ethereal.2.

All over the Ninth Continent, more and more people are embarking on the southbound road and flocking to the borderlands.

The originally inconspicuous frontier suddenly became a place where wind and clouds gathered.

Nanping City, Luofeng City, these cities are overcrowded, crowded with people from all over the Ninth Continent.

Most of them are young people, and they all come with the same feeling as pilgrimage.

"This is the wine bowl used by Tang Ritian?"

"This is where Tang Ritian sit?"

They dug up everything related to Tang Ritian everywhere, what wine bowls, what chairs, all of them were bought, and even the doors and windows of the Ritian Pavilion were demolished, and the contents were emptied.

Of course, not all of them are young people, there are many uncles and uncles.

"My apprentice, I'm so angry, I'm going to bring back some things that I used on the first day to give him some luck. ”

They all have that idea.

Every day, many people go out of the city, stand beside the valley of the sun, and look inside.

"Tang Ritian, I love you!"

From time to time, a fan girl shouted at the valley.

"Ho! What kind of Tang Ritian, I'm afraid he would have run away a long time ago! What kind of decisive battle, fooling people, just rely on him as a golden pill, what capital does he have to fight a decisive battle with the world's big factions!"

Others sneered.

Most of these people came with the intention of watching jokes.

What a decisive battle, they will never believe.

That Tang Ritian is indeed powerful, invincible in the younger generation, but he is still facing the older generation, he can't beat a big faction, how can he talk about a decisive battle with the big faction in the world.

If he really appeared, he would be turned into slag every minute.

On the penultimate day, Zhenwu Mountain was the first to arrive, and as high as possible, the faction attacked.

The leader was an old man in a gray robe, carrying an ancient sword behind his back, which made a clanging sound.

Then, the Yue's army rolled in, all the war horses, and the Yue's battle flag was waving in the wind.

In the sky, with a long groan, a huge beast came to the clouds, hovering over the Yue Clan's army, but it was a cyan dragon, fierce and monstrous.

A few hours later, in the west of the mountain range, dust and smoke rose from the sky.

One by one, the ancient barbarians dressed in animal robes and painted with strange patterns on their faces came, and they ran through the forest, swift as lightning, and their bodies exuded a violent and savage aura.

The leader is as burly as an iron tower, with a red totem tattooed on his face.

Behind it, carrying a spear, the fighting spirit soared to the sky.

The top forces in the Southern Regions have all arrived.

In Nanping City, everyone was driven away, so they could only retreat and watch from afar.

The great forces, surrounding the Ritian Valley, were stationed nearby.

On the penultimate day, the night country, the green country, the gold country...... The major royal families led their armies to arrive, and the major sects also came from above.

They lined up one after another and stationed down, the figures were densely packed, and countless flags flew in the wind.

Then, the Broken Sword Mountain came, they came with the sword, and countless sword lights converged into a torrent, and the number of people was so large that it simply covered the sky and the sun.

The first sword light was the most magnificent, like a comet piercing the sky.

This sword light came closer, stopped, and a black-robed figure appeared, with a gloomy face, killing the sky.

He looked coldly at the valley in front of him, snorted, and with a wave, motioned for everyone behind him to stop, carve out a place in the mountains below, and stationed there.

Soon, Yuan Shi Mountain came, and they drove a huge mountain of birds and swept towards them.

After the Yuan Shi Mountain, there is the imperial family......

The great forces of the domain came one after another.

On the last day, the most forces arrived, coming in droves, and even the demon clan came.

Patches of positions, spread over the entire mountain range.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless flags.

Each banner represents a force.

In the Ninth Continent, almost all the forces with a little strength have come and gathered in this mountain range.

Looking at this scene from afar, those onlookers were all shocked.

Such an astonishing scene has never been seen in the entire history of the Ninth Continent.

And all of this is because of one person, the young man named Tang Ritian.

"Oh yes! It's amazing! Such a big battle, as for it!"

In the crowd of onlookers, there was an old man holding a pot of wine and drinking it there.

"That kid, this ticket seems to be a bit big, don't play yourself to death! Forget it, it's my business, this guy has killed me several times in the Taixu Realm!

Isn't this the stuffy man?

He muttered indignantly and continued to drink.

The long night, after everyone anxiously waiting, finally passed.

The day of the war has finally arrived.

As soon as dawn broke, all the forces formed their ranks, raised their battle flags, and put on an offensive posture.

At a glance, there are countless of them.

Coupled with the crowd of onlookers from afar, hundreds of thousands of eyes swept towards the valley.

In all directions of the valley, there is a thick fog that makes it difficult to see inside.

"Ritian Xiaoer, get out of here! Aren't you going to fight a decisive battle? Come on!"

In mid-air, Gu Jianzi took a step forward and shouted loudly.

The cheers were like thunder, rolling in the air.

After waiting for a moment, the mist of Taniguchi rolled up, and from the separation, a figure stepped out.

He stood still at the mouth of the valley, looked around, and shouted: "Everyone, I have been waiting here for a long time!"

There was a bang, and it boiled around.

"He's really out!"

"Oh my God, does he really want to challenge so many people by himself?"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Hahaha!Ritian Xiaoer, you're really here!" Gu Jianzi laughed loudly, "Do you think you can still escape like last time?" Last time you had hostages, this time, what do you have?"

"Every day child, give me back my baby!"

Yuan Shishan Sect gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Stinky boy, you are already a turtle in an urn, and today is your death!" the Emperor Family Master sneered.

All the masters, the heads of the family cheered one after another.

Even the people of the demon clan shouted in an urn: "Stinky boy, hand over the thunder pool and Ying keel, these are all from my demon clan!"

Tang Hao looked around and sneered: "I'm just standing here, wanting? won't you take it yourself?"

"You ......"

The crowd was furious.

"Sect Leader, please let me fight, I want to cut this kid and avenge Lie'er!"

In the team of Broken Sword Mountain, an old man stepped forward and bowed down to ask for his life.

Gu Jianzi hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay!"

The old man stood up, his face was already hideous, and his eyes burst out with monstrous hatred.

"Stinky boy, do you remember Nangong Lie, I am his master, Fu Lingzi, today, I will kill you and avenge my apprentice. ”

As he spoke, his body shook, and his early infant breath exploded.

With a choking sound, a cyan ancient sword behind his back came out of its sheath and burst out, slashing towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao didn't dodge or dodge, but walked forward.

"Didn't you ask me what I have, the answer is simple, because I have this!" he looked at Gu Jianzi and said coldly, raising his fist.

Everyone was stunned and wanted to laugh.

This kid, the brain is fine!

With his cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, he dared to say this?

But then, they couldn't laugh anymore, the laughter was stuck in their throats, and they couldn't get out, and the pair of eyes widened in an extremely unbelievable look.

In their sight, the figure met the flying sword, step by step, and with each step it fell, the momentum on its body soared wildly.

In the early stage of Jindan, then in the period, and finally, it soared to the late stage......

No, this hasn't stopped, his momentum is still rising, and he is almost close to the Great Perfection.

He ...... He is...... Dzogchen!!"

After a moment of dead silence, someone shouted hoarsely, with a look of horror on his face.