The mighty coercion enveloped the entire Eternal Continent, and the sea of monks composed of countless monks made every monk living on the Eternal Continent show fear, they didn't know why the army of the Mixed Yuan Sect would be dispatched, and the unknown everything made them feel uneasy and suffocated.

Countless scattered cultivators, countless small sects, one by one, constantly transmitting messages to each other, constantly speculating about the reason for this mixed yuan sect's move.

"All the inner doors of the Mixed Yuan Sect are dispatched, what are you doing here?"

"In the past, the Iron Blood Hall exterminated some disobedient forces, and the most time it was only an army of 10,000 people, but this time tens of millions of troops poured out, and the Mixed Yuan Sect is going to war with other top forces!!"

"How is it possible, in the Eternal Saint Realm today, although there are constant small battles, it is impossible for the top forces to start a war, and there is an eternal realm existence in those forces, and it is impossible for the eternal power to have an endless war......

At this moment, not only were those scattered cultivators on the Eternal Continent surprised, but even outside the Eternal Continent, in the vast starry sky, as long as the distance was not too far, many monks had already seen the boundless army of monks, and they were shocked in their hearts, and while they kept transmitting the sound to ask the reason, they were also trembling in their hearts, for fear that they would be affected if they were not careful.

While countless monks were sending voices to inquire about the news, some well-informed people also gradually got some internal information.

"Have you heard, it is said that this time the Mixed Yuan Sect almost poured out of the nest in order to avenge the Fang Mu Ancestor who was chased and killed by the Oneiroi in the first place!"

"Impossible, although Fang Mu's strength is strong, how can he have such a large amount of energy to mobilize the entire army of the Mixed Yuan Sect!"

"This is said to be the original name of Lin Xi, and his real identity is the uncle of the Wuji Ancestor, and he is a generation of disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect in the outside world, and his identity is very big, much more noble than the identity of the Wuji Ancestor!"

"Although it sounds a little incredible, it may not be impossible if you think about it carefully, otherwise even if the Mixed Yuan Sect has a strong foundation, it will not be possible to easily start a war with the Oneiroi Sect!"

While countless monks were shocked by speculation, in the Chaos Yuan Sect, there was finally a Chaos Great Perfection monk flying out, and the first person to come out was Canglan Daozun, I saw that he was wearing a dark blue robe, and his face was full of seriousness, but if you look carefully, in his eyes, you can faintly see a little excitement.

Canglan Daozun can be said to be the first person in the Mixed Yuan Sect to come into contact with Lin Xishi's uncle, and he already has a clear understanding of Lin Xi's uncle's strength at this time, that is the strength of detachment, that is the terrifying strength that can suppress all existence in a flash, and even the will of the Void Dao must be avoided.

After Canglan Daozun appeared, a sturdy man in a black power suit with short hair that looked like a sharp sword walked out of the Mixed Yuan Pagoda, and in a few steps, he came to the front of the countless monk army, stood beside Canglan Daozun, and nodded lightly.

Canglan Daozun didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly nodded in return, this person is the same as him is a Great Perfection powerhouse, and the most important thing is that this monk named Luo Feng is the personal disciple of Lin Xi's uncle, according to his seniority, he wants to call the other party uncle.

With the appearance of Luo Feng, Ye Fan, who was covered with Xuanhuang All Things' Mother's Qi on his head, and was full of Xuanhuang Qi, walked leisurely, and behind him, Qin Yu, who was dressed in a purple-gold robe and had a Hongmeng Golden List wrapped around his waist, followed closely.

At the same time, Ji Ning, who was carrying the long sword behind him with a cold look on his face, also came to the side of Canglan Daozun, and after glancing at the long sword behind the other party, there was a little more battle intent in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the aura of chaos filled the surroundings, and Dongbo Xueying, who was holding a gun in one hand, walked over with a smile on his face, and waved behind him with great interest.

With the greeting of the snow eagle, holding the giant axe of opening the sky, Zhou Qing, who was greeted by a wild aura, also walked out of the Mixed Yuan Pagoda, and in a few steps, he came to Luo Feng and the others.

With the arrival of Lin Xi's six major personal disciples, there were Chaos Great Perfection monks in the Mixed Yuan Sect who came out again, they were the native monks of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and their breath was surging, especially one of the young men who was wrapped in golden flames, which made Luo Feng and the others have a sense of familiarity.

"This should be the Emperor Yan that Mu Chen and the others said at the beginning, he is worthy of being a veteran Great Perfection powerhouse, and his strength is really extraordinary!" Looking at the constantly collapsing void beside the young man that was scorched by the flames, Ye Fan couldn't help but nod in appreciation.

Luo Feng and the others couldn't help but nodded, and then stood quietly in the void, looking at the Great Perfection powerhouses of the Mixed Yuan Sect who came one by one, including the Canglan Dao Venerable, this time the Mixed Yuan Sect dispatched twenty Great Perfection powerhouses.

"By the way, what about the little junior sister, why haven't you come yet?" Seeing that everyone had basically arrived, but Lin Yue hadn't appeared yet, Luo Feng couldn't help frowning.

"It is said that the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, Shi Hao, also soared a few days ago, and the little junior sister should have gone to pick it up. ”

While the senior brothers were talking, in the distant sky, two Changhong were galloping quickly, and they came to Luo Feng and the others in a few breaths.

"I've kept a few senior brothers waiting!"

The light dissipated, and Lin Yue, who was dressed in white, and Shi Hao, who was dressed in black beast armor, stood side by side, and said hello to Luo Feng and the others with a smile.

At this moment, the void suddenly shook violently, and the endless heaven and earth vitality quickly condensed, and in an instant, at the forefront of the monk army, a five-clawed golden dragon with a length of one million zhang was condensed.

On top of the dragon's head, Zao Wou-ki, dressed in a black robe and full of long hair undulating in the wind, sat cross-legged on it with his eyes closed, waiting quietly.

Regarding the arrival of the Wuji Ancestor of the Mixed Yuan Sect, the countless scattered cultivators who were watching the situation of the Mixed Yuan Sect gasped one by one at this time, and even the Wuji Ancestor had already appeared, the purpose of the Mixed Yuan Sect this time was already obvious, it was definitely to launch a battle of extermination between the top sects!

With the appearance of the Wuji Ancestor, not far from the five-clawed golden dragon, a turquoise transverse flute appeared in the void, the transverse flute exuded an emerald green light and shadow, in the light and shadow, an old man with immortal wind bones was sitting cross-legged in it, and the aura of the eternal realm was exuding without any scruples.

This person is none other than the second Eternal Realm powerhouse of the Mixed Yuan Sect, the Supreme Elder is scattered!

This is not over, at the moment when the scattered people appeared, a bronze giant coffin that seemed to be able to break through the world suddenly stood across the starry sky, and on the giant coffin, the white-clothed empress with her peerless elegance suddenly appeared in shape, her eyes glanced at the army of monks behind her, and then sat down cross-legged, without any words, waiting quietly.