If the world is my enemy, then I will fight the world!

This is the oath that Xia Fan made in the undefeated land of death in the East on the Black Wood Cliff, and it is also his words of conquest, and any existence that blocks his Xia Fan's path, whether strong or weak, will become his enemy.

Therefore, all the sect warriors who besieged Heimu Cliff this time were naturally defined as enemies by Xia Fan, and because all of them were elites in the major sects, first-class martial artists or above, they were even more mortal enemies among the enemies - mortal enemies.

Elites often mean loyalty, which is naturally difficult for Xia Fan to use, and Xia Fan doesn't have so much time to slowly influence them, so death is the best place for these elites.

And now the hundreds of thousands of Ming Dynasty troops on the periphery of Blackwood Cliff are the executors of death.

These hundreds of thousands of Ming Dynasty troops were specially mobilized by Murong Xiaoqing when Xia Fan got the news that Heimu Cliff was besieged and rushed to Heimu Cliff, which was Xia Fan's biggest hole card, specifically targeting the main combat power of the major sects in the martial arts world.

Because this hole card is Xia Fan's first arrival in the Phantom Martial Arts Realm, he laid out the game, and even Dongfang Undefeated didn't know that Xia Fan still had such a hole card, and other sects naturally didn't expect Xia Fan to have this layout.

Xia Fan's hundreds of thousands of troops rely on personal force alone, and it can be said that none of them are the opponents of these first-class martial artists.

However, as a soldier who has practiced the iron-blooded battle qi and has been in the iron-blooded killing field for a long time, he has fully integrated his will into the entire army, turned into a whole, and formed a huge blood-colored dragon to crush the enemy.

Facing the impact of the blood-colored dragon, the elites of these top sects could not compete at all, and the outcome was already doomed, with a total of more than 10,000 first-class martial artists all dying in front of the Black Wood Cliff.

As for the sixteen top masters, although their combat power was much higher than that of these hundreds of thousands of soldiers, they were easily killed by Xia Fan and Murong Xiaoqing, who had rushed back, with one punch and one sword.

For the sects of these martial artists, this is an extremely tragic loss, and it is already a serious loss that the major sects did not expect before the First Battle of Black Wood Cliff.

After all, in the Phantom Martial Arts Realm, the Dynasty Army has always been in a weak position, and it has never fought with the Martial Arts Realm, nor has it the strength to participate.

However, today they not only participated in the battle of the martial arts world, but also brought an earthquake-like shock to the entire martial arts world.

Obviously, the army, this force is very powerful, but the major sects have never noticed it, so the major sects have infiltrated the major dynasties, and any powerful force must be controlled by the sects.

However, it was already too late, twenty years ago, Xia Fan began to control the armies of various countries, and now, with the assistance of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Xia Fan has controlled the armies of most of the dynasties in the Phantom Martial Realm.

Under Xia Fan's absolute control, not to mention the orders of the sects, even the edicts of the major dynasties themselves could not be conveyed to the army.

And at this time, Xia Fan's order had been conveyed to the armies of various countries through the ears and eyes of the Sun Moon God Sect all over the world-Prepare for war!

With the help of the Sun Moon Divine Sect being besieged by various countries and factions, and the undefeated Dongfang was killed as a result, the Sun Moon Divine Sect launched a war against these top sects, and the Jianghu Martial Arts, which had been quiet for twenty years, finally began its chaos.

Of course, avenging the undefeated East is just an excuse for Xia Fan to provoke a war, the so-called improper name is not good, and the same is true for fighting, and the benefits of standing on the moral high ground are self-evident.

Boosting one's own morale is the first benefit, and it is clear that an army with high morale is extremely strong in combat.

And having a legitimate reason to send troops is an excellent excuse for those high-level officials of various countries and factions who are intrigued, they can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and this just won Xia Fan precious time.

In fact, it was not that the top sects in the Phantom Martial Realm could not understand Xia Fan and the Sun Moon Divine Sect's plans, but no one thought that Xia Fan could succeed.

With one person and one teaching, he wants to dominate the martial arts and control the entire phantom martial arts world, that is fantasy, in the history of the illusory martial arts world, such people are not nothing, and they are stronger than Xia Fan, but the most embarrassing outcome of these strong people is ashes.

War must first of all have a solid logistics base, and there must be no situation where the front is fighting and the backyard is set on fire.

Therefore, Xia Fan's first opponent is not Cihang Jingzhai, nor is it the Ten Sects of the Demon Gate, nor is it any sect that besieged Heimu Cliff this time, Xia Fan's first opponent who declared war was the Shaolin Temple, known as the Beidou of Mount Tai.

Since twenty years ago, after the Sun Moon Divine Sect destroyed the Wuyue Sword Sect, the top sect of the Ming Dynasty, the Shaolin Temple has been in a state of semi-closed mountain, and has never interfered in the major affairs of the Ming Dynasty, so in the past twenty years, the East has not been defeated and has not gone to the trouble of the Shaolin Temple.

However, now that Xia Fan wants to unify the entire fantasy martial arts world, he naturally can't allow martial arts holy places like Shaolin Temple to exist alone, not to mention that now Shaolin Temple has given such a good excuse, Xia Fan will naturally come to Shaolin Mountain.

"Amitabha, Lord Xia Shi, the poor monk is polite, I don't know why you want to besiege my Shaolin Temple?"

"Heh, Fang Zheng, why do I want to besiege Shaolin, don't you old monk know the way?" Looking at the head of the faction opposite with white hair, Xia Fan smiled lightly.

For this old monk Xia Fan is not eye-catching, as a monk who is empty of the four majors, but he has made some conspiracies and tricks, and calculates others everywhere, which is really not on the stage.

"Amitabha, Shaolin Temple has been practicing behind closed doors for the past 20 years, and has never set foot in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

"Hahaha, old monk, what you said is interesting, if the sects besiege my Sun Moon God Sect this time, and your old monk does not appear, then I believe it, now, it's a pity!" Xia Fan squinted his eyes, shook his head and smiled.

"Amitabha, this matter is all Lao Na's fault, it has nothing to do with Shaolin, Lao Na is willing to bear all the sins!" Fang Zheng looked unwavering, and said in a deep voice.

As a martial artist, the first thing to talk about is righteousness first, so when he saw that Fang Zheng was so righteous, most of the martial artists present, whether it was the enemy or the enemy, admired the other party's evidence, but Xia Fan didn't see it that way.

"Hahaha, you have to bear all the sins?" Xia Fan laughed and said: "It's really a joke, as the head of a faction, your words and deeds represent the entire sect, whether the result is good or bad, it also comes down to the entire sect, how can it be borne by one person!"

"What's more, how can this seat send troops to the world, how can it allow other powerful forces to exist in his backyard!"

"This..." Fang Zheng didn't expect Xia Fan to say it so straightforwardly and so naturally, so that he had nothing to say for a while.

"Amitabha, Lord Xia Shi, Lao Na is polite!"

A loud Zen chant sounded in Xia Fan's ears, and his voice was full of tranquility and tranquility, so that the people who heard it couldn't help but put down the butcher knife in their hands, wanting to become a Buddha on the ground, but unfortunately they couldn't cause a ripple in Xia Fan's heart.

"Sweeping monk, you finally came out, your voice is getting louder and louder now!" Xia Fan looked at the old monk standing in the gate of Shaolin Temple, and couldn't help laughing.

"Amitabha, Lord Xia Shi is here, how dare Lao Na not come to greet him!"

"What? Sweeper, you're going to make a move?"

"Alas! It's a matter of Shaolin's life and death, Lao Na has to ask the donor for a lesson or two!" The sweeping monk said in a low voice: "If Lao Na is better than the donor's move, please also ask the donor to let Shaolin Temple go all the way and allow Shaolin to close the mountain!"

"Seal the mountain for sixty years," Xia Fan said with a strange expression: "Okay, I'll give you this face." ”

"But what if you lose the sweeper?"

"Amitabha! If Lao Na loses, then the whole temple of my Shaolin Temple will be under the command of the donor, and Lao Na is also willing to be the pioneer of the donor!"

"Ha Lu haha, okay, from today on, you sweeping monks will definitely be the vanguard for me and sweep the entire martial arts!"