The lineage of a saint is definitely not comparable to other Taoist traditions.

The saint's means are all over the sky, even if it is ten thousand years after death, the corpse will not decay, if the ancestor of the silver wolf clan is really a saint, then Ye Zichuan should be careful.

For the next period of time, the whole of Hoh Xil seemed calm, bloodshed rarely occurred, and the whole land was quiet.

Because the news that the third battle will be beheaded spread, and the other people outside the territory have been suppressed, and even the third battle general Jie Tianjiao and others have been defeated, what capital do they have to run rampant on this land?

Many people think it is incredible, this wasteland has only been revived for more than a year, how can such a strong man be born so quickly?

And under such a calm surface, many people feel a different aura, there is a terrible dark tide surging, like the abyss at the bottom of the sea, ready to swallow all living beings!

Several ethnic groups have entered the preparation for war, the small world where they are located is full of heaven and earth essence, the path of cultivation has never been cut off, and they rarely experience war, so the patriarchs of the past dynasties can basically reach the king realm.

When several ethnic groups join together, it will definitely be a huge force that will shock even the monks outside the territory.

The kings of the outside world cannot come, and here, they are the top combat power, capable of sweeping a large group of people.

And while they were preparing for war, the forces outside the territory also changed dramatically.

......

Hoh Xili, a certain region.

Many foreign monks gathered here, each of them was very young, the oldest looked only in his thirties, the youngest was even only in his teens, with a strong head and horns, full of qi and blood, and the lowest cultivation was in the Gathering Peak Realm.

"Senior brother, why did you gather us?" someone asked puzzledly, waiting here for a long time and not knowing what they were waiting for.

The senior brother looked solemn, looked into the distance, and said, "Wait for someone!"

"What kind of person, such a big shelf?" Many people expressed their incomprehension, who was worth waiting for their senior brother for so long?

"That one over there is Hongyu, it is said that he defeated a top master in the top 100 of the Kings List more than a month ago and directly took his place!"

"I've heard about it too, he was unknown before, and suddenly he has risen!"

"Even such a character is waiting here, what is it for?"

"Who is so important that you let Hongyu wait here?"

The sound of discussion continued to sound, and it didn't take long for their senior brother to turn his head and scold: "Silence!"

The next moment, a brilliant rainbow swept from the sky, pierced the void, crossed the sky like a meteor, and smashed towards this side.

A terrifying sonic boom sounded, and the speed of the people was too fast, like a bolt of lightning, and they arrived here in a few breaths, with a monstrous and terrifying aura, descending here!

"It's ...... The king?"

Many people trembled, feeling a breath of domination over the world, and in front of that breath, any monk had a tremor from the soul, and couldn't help but want to bow down.

"I've seen the second general!"

Someone recognized the person and saluted respectfully.

"What? Second general? Could it be the second general under the command of King Luo?"

Many people were shocked, looked at the comer, their eyes widened, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The person they have been waiting for turned out to be the second general under the command of King Luo, no wonder even a Tianjiao like Hongyu is waiting here, in front of the second general, he, a genius who has just reached one hundred on the list of kings, is not enough to see at all!

The aura of the second general is too powerful, and the whole person is like a god, shrouded in a divine ring, and the bright light is blooming, and the person who shines can't open his eyes.

It was the manifestation of his powerful qi and blood and divine power, and the container of his physical body could barely hold it, and it overflowed from his body, causing this scene.

He is like a bright sun, exuding a blazing aura, like a golden god of war descending to earth, a pair of eyes fall on people's bodies, making people's bodies ache.

Many people are awe-inspiring and chilling.

The third generals are already comparable to the king, but how strong are the second generals?

On his body, there is really a trace of the majesty of the king permeating, looking down on everyone.

"It is said that the second general has stepped into the realm of kings, is it true that the rumors have come true?"

"Even if you don't step into that realm, I'm afraid it's not too far away. ”

"With the power of a king, I estimate that one of his feet has already stepped in, and he can be called a half-step king!"

"The second generals are already so powerful, how strong should the first generals and Luo Tianwang himself be?"

This is the power and heritage of the real peerless Tianjiao, without having to make a move, the generals under his command can sweep one side, just a name, it is an insurmountable magic mountain, which makes many people in the younger generation breathless.

"Is the third child really dead?" he stood in the void, speaking faintly, his voice like thunder, making the mountains under his feet tremble.

Hongyu stepped forward and said respectfully: "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can basically determine that the third general has indeed died in battle!"

The second general's eyes were indifferent, and his words were still so calm: "Who defeated him? Could it be that he is also from Wanzhou?"

Hongyu hesitated.

"What, it's not from Wanzhou?"

"It's really not!" Hongyu shook his head: "The third general fought with an indigenous king here once, and the third general was seriously injured, and he had the power of the Great Dao in his body, so he couldn't exert his full combat power, so in the next battle, he was defeated in the face of three Shenzhou natives." ”

"Divine Prefecture Native?" A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the second general: "How long has it been since the Shenzhou Wasteland has been revived, and such a strong person has already been born?

"Those three Shenzhou natives, what kind of cultivation are they?"

"This ......" Hongyu's face froze, and it was a little difficult to speak.

"What, what's not to say?" the second general's eyes looked over.

Hongyu's heart sank, gritted his teeth and said: "Three Shenzhou natives, one is in the Chaoyuan Realm Double Heaven, and two are in the Chaoyuan Realm One Heaven!"

"What did you say?"

Like thunder, it sounded in the ears of the second general, and his eyes became extremely terrifying at this moment, shooting out dozens of zhang long divine light, piercing the void, and it was brilliant and difficult to see.

Hongyu also felt that his face was hot, the great monk at the peak of the Chaoyuan Realm was defeated by a few little monks who had just stepped into the Chaoyuan Realm, if this was spread to the Wanzhou Continent, it was estimated that many people would laugh off their big teeth.

(End of chapter)