Thundered!

The blood ancestor's ten thousand zhang true body set off bursts of golden waves to open the way in front, and the three heavenly warships in the rear suddenly exploded in speed, following closely behind the blood ancestor, along this Tongtian River, heading straight up.

Even when they were moving forward here, several ancestors ordered that they immediately raise a huge canvas on the war boat, and on that canvas, three golden characters were written!

Reverse River Sect!!

This is the first time that the Reverse River Sect has made a name for itself in the midstream cultivation realm, and as the wind swept through, the canvas rattled, making those three words even more eye-catching!

Looking at the three big characters of the Reverse River Sect that were waving in the wind, Cheng Hao couldn't help but feel a little silent in his heart, he had gone all the way in his life, and his cultivation was basically alone, except for three years when he was alone with Lin Xi in the Heaven Covering World, most of the rest of the time was spent alone.

Some people can't stand the pain of loneliness, are unwilling to practice behind closed doors, like to wander in the red dust, and like to seek opportunities for breakthroughs in adventures. And Cheng Hao, unlike them, he likes to practice quietly and enjoy the fun of retreat, because of such a character, he does not have many friends, and the characters he has made are even fewer, and it is difficult to understand the mood of taking the sect as his home and fighting for the sect.

Although he has not joined the sect forces, and he can't understand the feelings of the people of the sect for his own sect, this does not prevent Cheng Hao from envying these people, the kind of situation where there are elders of the sect on the cultivation road, and there are brothers and sisters of the same sect all the way forward, he still has some yearning in his heart!

"It's a pity that the time I can stay in each world is still too short, if the time is enough, joining a sect and experiencing the life of a sect is not a cultivation experience?"

The three heavenly warships continued to gallop forward, Cheng Hao has not cultivated in the past few days, but has been pondering, thinking, and thinking about his next path.

His strength comes from three cultivation systems: the Human Immortal Martial Dao, the Yang Immortal Dao, and the Red Dust Immortal Dao recorded in the Dao Sutra.

For the time being, the Human Immortal Martial Dao is the strongest aspect of him at this time, and he has hardly encountered any bottlenecks since his cultivation, but now he is stuck in the essence of his fist intent, counting the two years of retreat in the Heaven Covering World, he has been stuck for five years.

A bottleneck has been stuck for five years, this is still the biggest barrier that Cheng Hao has encountered since he cultivated, if this step is passed, he will stop and be stuck here.

"This step is the exploration of the Dao, if you can't find your own Dao, even if it is the Yang Immortal Dao, you can only stop at the Seven Tribulations Ghost Immortal Realm in the future!"

"Hong Yi of the Yang God World has the great ambition and ambition to become a saint, to establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a life for the people, to continue to learn for the saints, and to open peace for all generations, this is his way;

Cheng Hao was a little dazed, in the past few years, he had tried many times to turn the fist intent that suppressed the heavens and all worlds into substance, but he always failed at the last moment and could not completely step into that realm.

Martial arts fist intent is a kind of spiritual will power, but also a kind of idealistic power, this kind of power, in the early stage, can simply rely on self-belief and self-identity to exert power, but in the later stage, if you want to turn this idealistic power into substance, then you can do it not just by believing, without finding your own Tao, without the guidance of the Tao, you can't completely turn it into substance!

"The river is the way, the sky is the way, the sect is the way, the human heart is the way, and the obsession is the way...... There are three thousand avenues, everything in the world is the Tao, and where is the most suitable Tao for me?"

In Cheng Hao's contemplation, the Reverse River Sect had already gone up the river and stepped into the realm of the Empty River Sect, and the Four Great Infant Ancestors bowed deeply to an old man of the Empty River Sect.

"Wind God Son, meet Shangzong!"

"Han Sect, meet the Upper Sect!"

"Red Soul, meet the Upper Sect!"

"Rodin, meet the Emperor!"

When the four of them met the Konghe Courtyard, a tall figure, from the Konghe Courtyard, walked out step by step, standing in mid-air, it was an old man, white and pale, with vicissitudes in his eyes.

"This battle, needless to say, you can have this worship, the old man knows enough, but this is the rule set by the Upstream Starry Sky Extreme Dao Sect, right or wrong, it is not in the ...... of you and me" The old man smiled bitterly, "But I only have one word to say, that is, you ......"

Hearing this, the four great ancestors of the Reverse River Sect made a posture of bowing their heads and listening, but at this moment, suddenly, the old man's face was instantly extremely cold, hiding resentment, and even more poignant madness.

“...... Death!!"

Almost at the moment when the old man's words came out, suddenly, around the three heavenly war boats, the void was distorted, and there were tens of thousands of figures, who walked out of the void in an instant.

Obviously, the words that the old man said before were just paralyzing the opponent and gaining the opportunity to sneak attack the opponent.

And at the moment when the Konghe Courtyard attacked, there was a roar echoing in the sky, and a huge sword suddenly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless big swords, as many as hundreds of thousands, setting off a monstrous sharp roar, rushing towards the surroundings.

Obviously, the Reverse River Sect had also been prepared for a long time, and set up a sword formation, and launched a counterattack at the moment when the enemy attacked.

From this point of view, the words of the four ancestors of the Reverse River Sect to meet the upper sect were not sincere at all, and they were just to buy time for the arrangement of the sword array.

"A group of old foxes, each cunning, and full of conspiracy and power, but isn't this a kind of sadness?"

Cheng Hao didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, he stood quietly on the head of the Blood Ancestor, watching the fight between the Reverse River Sect and the monks of the Empty River Academy, and a trace of realization flashed in his heart.

"The strength is insufficient, and there is no certainty of completely defeating the other party, so you can only play conspiracy power, but if the strength is enough......"

While talking to himself, Cheng Hao turned his head to look not far from the Empty River Courtyard, where there was a giant tree that reached the sky, filled with a bloodthirsty aura, shook gently, and transformed into countless leaves, directly blocking the sword formation.

Staring at the giant tree that reached the sky, Cheng Hao's heart moved, he raised his hand and slapped it out, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were discolored, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the breath of destruction permeated the void...... Crash down!

Rumble!

A loud sound that shook the sky and the earth came, and the giant tree directly turned into ashes, and the terrifying sound wave swept around, passing the disciples of the Reverse River Sect, and directly killing a large number of monks in the Empty River Courtyard, and with a wave of his hand, the entire Empty River Courtyard suddenly had no strength to fight again.

“...... If the strength is enough, you can push everything sideways in the palm of your hand, what kind of conspiracy power is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute power!"

Casually scanning the frightened and joyful expressions on the faces of the disciples of the Reverse River Sect, as well as the death-like expressions of the surviving disciples of the Konghe Academy, Cheng Hao thoughtfully raised his hand and glanced at his palm, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"So my word...... Is it absolute power?"