In this battle to conquer the heavens, cultivators from all sides were sent to death.

This kind of news made everyone at the mountain gate of Yuntian Dao Gate stunned.

"Door master, then, what should they do according to Yang Gongzi?"

"Yes, Yang Gongzi is the most elite figure in the juniors of my Yuntian Dao Sect, if he is lost in the battle to conquer the heavens, I dare not imagine the loss of strength of my Yuntian Dao Sect."

Several white-bearded and long-robed elders looked at Yun Ming Dao with anxious expressions on their faces.

He Chengyang Yang Gongzi is one of the three sons of Yuntian Daomen, and he is already a cultivator of the Extreme Dao Realm at a young age.

If the cultivators of all the sects in the battle of conquering the heavens were sent to death, then the loss of He Chengyang by the Yuntian Dao Sect would simply damage the foundation and future of the sect.

Yunming Daoist laughed, and turned his head to look at the Taoist wearing a green robe and a golden crown on his head.

The Dao man nodded, his face calm: "My grandfather in Chengyang is the captain of the Immortal Dynasty Town Guard Mansion Bapin Town. ”

"In this battle to conquer the sky, my uncle happened to participate in it, and led a hundred town guards to the battle."

The Immortal Dynasty guards the mansion, and each town guards are in control of a place of thousands of miles.

There are five-rank generals in the town guard mansion, and there are eight-rank and nine-rank captains.

Being able to obtain a military position in the Immortal Dynasty Town Guard Mansion and obtain an officer position, the combat power is at least the peak realm of the First Yuan.

The eight-rank captain is definitely a strong person in the Qiankun realm!

He Chengyang actually has such a background!

If anyone else says this, no one will dare to believe it.

But the person who spoke at this time was He Chengyang's father, He Yutang, the elder of Yuntian Daomen.

"I have summoned Chengyang, and as soon as the people of this Heavenly Sword Sect arrive at the gathering place, they will imprison that Han Muye."

"Imprisoning Han Muye, seizing the command of this team, and gathering a few masters to protect him, Chengyang has a better chance of gaining military exploits."

"If my family Chengyang can accumulate military exploits and help his uncle get the opportunity to become a Zhentianwei by virtue of his exploits in this battle to conquer the heavens, then my Yuntian Dao Gate will be prosperous in the future."

He Yutang's eyes revealed a bright divine light, and there was a bit of irrepressible pride on his face.

The other people were also happy, looking at Han Muye and the direction they left, their original respect turned into hatred.

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The sword light flew away, and the continuous army of cultivators traveled for hundreds of miles.

Some are running in great strides, one step at a time, some are flying in the air, and the whole body is full of spiritual light, and some are qi and blood turned into pillars of smoke, and the sword light envelops the body.

Forty-eight thousand cultivators are moving forward in the shade of the sky and the sun.

Han Muye's body was wrapped in sword light, and his mind sank into a world.

Now, although his cultivation has not completely broken through the suppression of the plane, he can already exert most of his power.

If he hadn't wanted to turn all the condensed Origin Beads into the Qiankun World, he would have stepped directly through the realm of life and death and heavenly machines, cut off cause and effect, and cut off reincarnation.

His combat power can compete with the powerhouses of the Domination Realm.

If he is outside the Pantian plane, his combat power can be slashed!

However, he was not in a hurry to rush his strength directly into that level, but was constantly condensing the Qiankun world, so that his cultivation and perception in this direction would turn into heaven and earth.

The Pantian Plane was currently the highest level he knew, and the cultivation opportunities of such a powerful plane were too rare.

If you don't cultivate to the peak in this direction this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

"Hum—"

The long sword shook, and the sword of the true spirit in the Qiankun world turned into Han Muye's body, and the other true body turned into a sword weapon.

The true body of the sword that was originally suppressed by the Pantian plane, the chains outside the body were already gone.

The flying sword moves forward, and there is no need for Han Muye to control it, Su Juesheng and Zhang Mingyuan can control the overall situation.

As for Xu Fengran and the others, they are like Han Muye, and when they move forward, they put all their minds on their own cultivation and understanding.

In two months, the army spanned 500,000 miles.

This is because more and more cultivators are gathered, attracting the blessings of the origin power of heaven and earth, making them run faster.

The power of heaven and earth in the Pantian plane is too stable, and the pressure of long-distance travel is extremely great.

Ordinary Dao realm cultivators can't travel more than 500,000 miles a year.

At this time, the number of troops led by the Heavenly Sword Sect had reached seventy-five thousand.

Along the way, more and more vassal forces were gathered.

"Hum—"

Ahead, an army on a par with the Mitian Sword Sect blocked the way, and the qi between the two phases collided, causing the clouds to stir.

Above the army of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a cyan long sword phantom appeared, this sword light was hundreds of miles long, with a chill that made people's hearts palpitate.

"Who is the sect, dare to compete with my Mingtong Sword Dojo?"

A loud shout rang out.

Ahead, a long sword that was more condensed and brilliant than the sword light of the Heavenly Sword Sect emerged.

Mingtong Kendo Dojo.

Dojo.

This name is a bit peculiar, but it is the sect with the most cultivators in the Pantian plane.

One or more strong cultivators gather and pass on their own lineage.

This kind of place is the dojo.

Based on the avenue, based on inheritance.

Such a dojo is also the most popular in the Immortal Dynasty.

The Immortal Dynasty has always been wary of the sects that are deeply rooted in all parties and have a long heritage.

On the contrary, the dojo has no long-term inheritance, and they are all dependent on the strong, and most of the disciples are also working for the Immortal Dynasty after completing their studies.

"Mingtong Kendo Field?" Xu Fengran, who was walking in front of him, raised his head, and a golden streamer flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand, and the long sword above his head that gathered the combat power of a large army shook suddenly, slashing forward.

"When—"

The two swords struck, the heavens and the earth shook, and the flowing clouds of thousands of miles were scattered.

The two long swords also directly dissolved into nothingness.

"Xu Tianfeng!"

A loud shout sounded, and in the army ahead, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a short beard and a golden crown flew out.

"Xu Tianfeng, come out to see me!"

The big man put his hands behind his back, and there was a strong sword light surging on his body.

Xu Fengran's body moved, and he had already appeared in the air in front of him, the long sword in his hand was shining, and he slashed out with a sword.

This sword, with a halo that people can't look at directly, seems to cut the heavens and the earth.

"The power to open the heavens and the earth?"

"You Xu Tianfeng has made some progress when he leaves the Tongming Sword Dojo."

Dahan looked at the sword at the head and showed a slight sneer on his face.

He raised his hand, and there was a golden sword light condensed in his palm, like heaven and earth.

"It's a pity that I haven't grown much."

When the words fell, the power of heaven and earth surged behind the sword light, and it slammed out towards the sword that Xu Fengran slashed out.

That sword light is clearly with the power of Qiankun!

"Boom-"

The two swords collided, Xu Fengran's body was directly shocked back, the qi and blood on his body surged, and the illusory Origin Space above his head shook.

His eyes revealed endless killing intent.

"What, dissatisfied?" The sword-wielding man looked at Xu Fengran, and the sneer on his face did not decrease: "When the master gave me the dojo, I just felt that your potential was not enough. ”

"What if you can kill the thunder list?"

"Haven't you been crushed by my Wang Yunchao?"