The mountain gate of the Star River God Sect has long been reduced to ruins.

The fisherman stood alone in front of the collapsed mountain gate, silent for a long time, and let out a long breath.

"Viewer, Lord, in this life, the person I admire the most is you, and I want to kill the most...... It's you, too! ”

The murmuring sound still echoed through the ruins, and the fisherman turned away.

……

Draw the heart.

"Lord, you must come, and when the time comes, I will paint a picture for you, and hang it above the gate of the world, so that future generations will not forget your remains."

The painter drank from the flask and smiled heartily.

……

For the monks of the world, the battle of Zixiao Terrace also caused an uproar.

In this starry sky, all walks of life, among countless planes, where there are monks, are all discussing this sensational event in the world.

Compared with those big forces, the attitude of the monks in the world is obviously different.

"It is true that the times have changed, and the primeval Taoist system has sprung up, and the world in the future will inevitably be dominated by the power of the Feather Transformation Realm, but this huge world cannot accommodate the Lord alone?"

Some of the older generations felt inexplicably indignant.

In their hearts, the Lord represents an incomparable legend, a supreme myth that once shook the starry sky!

In this world, I don't know how many people respect and admire the Lord from the bottom of their hearts.

But in recent years, the world has changed dramatically, whether it is those primeval Taoist systems or those top Taoist systems in the world, they all regard the viewer as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and they can't wait to trample it to death under their feet!

This made many older figures feel a sense of sadness.

"Is this kind of war fair?"

"How funny and ridiculous is it that a group of people from the Feather Transformation Realm have joined forces to meet with the Lord of the Battle Realm at the level of the King Realm?"

"Won't they feel ashamed?"

"Heh, this is the so-called Feather Realm?"

The younger generation in this world is very angry and shouts injustice for the Lord!

Young people still have a lot of enthusiasm and care more about fairness and justice.

In their view, such a covenant battle was unfair to the Spectator from the beginning, and made people indignant and repulsed.

Only those old people who have gone through the ups and downs of the world know that there is never true fairness and justice on the path of cultivation.

Children care about right and wrong, black and white.

In the world of adults, there is only winning and losing!

Victory and defeat have always been like this.

"Will the Lord of the Audience go to war as promised?"

This is one of the most important concerns of the monks in the world.

No one is sure.

After all, even the monks in this world know that this battle is full of killings, just like the tiger's den in Longtan, if the Lord goes, there is almost no chance of survival!

How could the Lord himself not be aware of this?

But the world also knows that the Lord will never stand still!

In the long years in the past, the Lord of the Views has fought all his life, and the sword has crushed all walks of life in the starry sky, and he has never flinched once!

Will the Spectator be the same this time?

"Don't treat the viewer as a figure in the ordinary realm!"

"Let's look at this huge world, apart from the Viewer, which realm king realm figure can even behead the soul of the Divine Infant Realm?"

"If it weren't for the strength of the Guan Lord, who was too against the sky, and used the Nine Heavens Pavilion to teach them strength, why would they have to join forces to make an appointment?"

"In my opinion, the Lord will go to war! His people are as arrogant as his kendo, and he never takes half a step back! ”

Many people analyze it so.

"It is foreseeable that if this big war is staged, it will definitely be the most high-profile battle since the end of the law era!"

"This battle

No matter who wins or loses, it will profoundly change the pattern of the world and go down in the history of the entire Eastern Xuan Domain! ”

"Similarly, this is destined to be the first Feather-level battle in the eons of time, even if the Guan Master only has the cultivation of the Realm King Realm, everyone knows that he already has the power to kill the characters of the Feather Realm!"

"Such a big war, I'm afraid it's hard to see it in the primeval years!"

"And we, are witnessing!"

……

"The stage has been set up, just wait for the gongs and drums to sound, and the show will be staged."

In a dark and drowsy world, the tailor picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea with a smile.

……

Time passed day after day.

The Zixiao Terrace of the Tianshan Mountain has become the most eye-catching place in all walks of life in the starry sky.

Not one of them!

Countless people poured towards the Tianshan Mountains from all directions.

Some of the big names from all walks of life in the starry sky even went out in advance and rushed to the Shendu Star Boundary, just to witness this epic showdown that is destined to go down in history!

Seven days, in a snap of a finger.

And in these seven days, Su Yi, as before, stayed in the Jiekong Temple to cultivate.

Occasionally, I will have a meal with the empty photo monk, discuss the sword test with the Qingshi Sword Immortal, and play against the empty sword monk and say Zen.

It's very fulfilling and comfortable.

"Although it is said that there is calm in every major event, but you guy, you are simply too calm, hmm...... This duck paw is delicious. ”

In the courtyard of the temple, there is a hot pot, red oil and bone broth boiling and bubbling, and all kinds of fresh meat and shabu-shabu are tumbling and sinking in it.

The monk Kongzhao ate with his mouth full of oil, and his chopsticks never stopped.

Su Yi sandwiched a piece of scalded fish meat, and said casually: "Love is not trapped by external objects, the heart is not disturbed by life and death, and there are thousands of hardships, but it is just a breeze." ”

As he spoke, a mouthful of crystal white fish meat entered his mouth, making Su Yi squint his eyes.

In the cold winter season, it is indeed the best time to eat hot pot.

Monk Kongzhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Then have you ever thought about what to do once you are defeated?" ”

"Nope."

Su Yi shook his head.

He put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out the wine jug and took a sip, "As a sword cultivator, if you start thinking about defeat before the big battle, you will lose the confidence to be invincible, but fortunately, I have never encountered anything like this in this life." ”

Monk Kongzhao was stunned, and said angrily: "I have seen a lot of sword cultivation in this world, but you are the only one in sword cultivation like you." ”

Su Yi stood up, dusted off the fallen leaves on his shirt, and said: "The high place is not cold, and when I couldn't find an opponent worthy of the duel before, that taste was the most draining." ”

"Now, the whole world is the enemy, how fast is it?"

Su Yi said, smiled and walked towards the courtyard gate, "Help me take care of Xiao Weizi, and when I come back, take him to find Lao Wei." ”

The figure of Jun pulled out a long shadow in the skylight, empty and detached, like a fairy walking in the world.

"Don't you really need me to cheer you on?"

The empty light monk shouted.

"Your mouth is too poisonous, I'm worried that you will be beaten, so it's better not to go."

Su Yi's voice was still echoing, and the person had disappeared outside the Jiekong Temple.

In one of the temples, Qingshi Sword Immortal was silent for a long time, and sighed: "In terms of Taoism, I am far better than Su Daoyou, and in terms of state of mind, I am not as far away as Su Daoyou." ”

The eyes of the sword monk were subtle, and he said, "So do I." ”

The two looked at each other with a lot of emotion.

……

The day of the battle has come!

Measure the Tianshan Mountains.

There are 10,000 feet high, and the mountains are like dragons, standing in the sky.

Zixiaotai,

It is located at the top of the Tianshan Mountain, and is named because it is surrounded by purple clouds all year round.

At this time, the nearby mountains and rivers centered on the Liang Tian Mountain are densely packed with figures, like a tide.

Those were monks from all walks of life in the starry sky.

Take out any of them, and they are very likely to be the rulers of a big force!

But now, these big people from all over the world can only stand in the crowd, like an inconspicuous wave in the vast ocean.

What really catches the eye is those Feather Realm existences!

Both men and women, their bodies are surrounded by fairy light, standing in the area near the Tianshan Mountain in the distance, like a group of immortals in the dust.

"Those are the Feather Realm existences?"

"If I didn't come to this Tianshan Mountain, I wouldn't believe that there are so many feathered characters in this world now."

"No, there are many Feather Realm Dead Spirits among them."

…… People talked a lot, and they successively recognized the origin of the feathered characters in the field.

There are deceased spirits from the major primeval Taoist systems, such as the Phantom Sword Immortal Tower, the Chicheng Dao Gate, the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Mountain, and so on.

Mu Yun'an, Qin Hongyu, and the deceased spirits who had been defeated under Su Yi's hands were also among them.

There are also current feathered figures from the six ancient clans of the Protector Dao.

Like the old antique Zhou Hanshan of the ancient Zhou clan and the old antique Zhong Tianquan of the Zhong family, they are all among them.

Each of them is an old guy who has been famous all over the world in recent times, stepping into the Feather Transformation Realm and causing a sensation in the world.

Now, traces have been revealed one after another, and they have also become the focus of the scene.

From time to time, there were flashes of light in the sky, and each light represented a feathered figure. By the end, the number of feathered characters was close to 100!

Near the Tianshan Mountain, the aura was surging, and the aura that permeated the body of those feathered monks caused a change in the void, and the heaven and earth were shrouded in a terrifying majesty, which was shocking.

"Nearly a hundred Feathered Monks! This is definitely a grand occasion that has not been seen since the end of the era of the end of the law! ”

I don't know how many people were shocked and deeply felt that today is really completely different from before.

It's no longer a time when the characters of the realm can dominate the ups and downs of the world!

"What you see in front of you is just the tip of the iceberg, and I don't know how many similar horrors are distributed in the dark."

There are big people whispering, and their minds are depressed.

There is no doubt that with the passage of time, there will be more and more feathered characters in this world, like the brightest stars in the world, shining on the top of the starry sky!

And today's protagonists are the four figures who have already stood on the Zixiao Platform of the Tianshan Mountain.

They are the Nine Heavens Pavilion Sect Leader Yan Daolin, the Galaxy God Sect Sect Sect Leader Fisherman, the Painter of the Ancestor of Painting Heart Zhai, and the Taiyi Daomen Taishang Elder Deng Zuo!

The four of them, sitting or standing, have different manners and different momentum.

But on each body, there is an illusory fairy light circulating.

That is the power of the feather-level law, if it is like flying immortal light rain, it is a power that can only be controlled by characters in the feather realm!

"Will the Lord come to fight?"

Everyone was waiting, and many people were a little anxious.

Because it was close to noon, there was no trace of the Lord until now.

"If the Lord does not come today, he will become the laughing stock of the world, and his prestige will be discredited, and from then on, it will be impossible to raise his head."

On the Zixiao platform, the painter chuckled and said, "After all, he has never flinched before, as long as he retreats once, it is a stain that cannot be washed away." ”

Deng Zuo held a sword scabbard in his arms, and said expressionlessly: "Knowing that he will die, he will also come." ”

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PS: Next chapter at 6 p.m.