Tianlan County City, the Jin Family Palace.

The main hall was full of high-ranking monks of the Jin family, and the eyes of more than forty monks all fell on a young monk in the middle of the main hall.

The young monk's body exuded a bursting aura, and this aura was definitely far beyond the Ten Realms.

Jin Manyi opened his mouth and said, "Proper one-star cultivation of the real realm!"

In the tone, there are both sighs and fears!

Being able to directly transform and upgrade the Ten Void Realm Peak Monks into one-star Realm Peak Monks in the Realm in batches has completely improved a big realm!

To say that there is no fear is absolutely false!

"What do you think?" The ancestor of the Jin family seemed to have aged for a hundred years in an instant, and sighed helplessly.

If this kind of transformation can be achieved, then what is the point of a lifetime of hard work?

What's the point of going through countless life and death dangers, countless life and death battles?

Jin Manyi saw that the ancestor had such an expression, and secretly said that it was inappropriate, and at that moment, he cheered up and said, "The ancestor doesn't have to worry, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and at the cost of cultivating for life, this weakness is absolutely fatal!"

The ancestor of the Jin family woke up in an instant, on this occasion, at this time, he must not show a trace of low emotions.

At that moment, he straightened his waist, exuding a mighty aura on his body, and said confidently: "The higher the cultivation, the better the transformation effect, although the Xuantian Sect is fierce, but with these three thousand one-star cultivators in the real realm, it is absolutely worry-free!"

Jin Mantang also stood up and said, "Not bad! Barbarian and Forest Demon Cultivators, they have to ask the second brother to go once, as long as they don't participate in this battle, when the time comes, the world will be divided, and what should be given to them will definitely be given!"

Jin Manyi groaned for a moment, nodded and said, "Leave this matter to me!"

The ancestor of the Jin family laughed out loud and said, "Haha, good! If it doesn't work, I'll transform it and directly advance to the reality of five stars or even six stars of reality! Who is the enemy in this world?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall instantly gasped.

But then, the fighting spirit was high, and the breath was soaring!

"I just don't know who is the leader of the Xuantian Sect?" Although Jin Manyi didn't want to pour cold water, he was about to leave, and he had to remind him from the side.

Jin Mantang shook his head suspiciously, and said, "At present, it is still scattered sand, Pang Tianqi is not personally in charge, and Langxingzhou doesn't know where it is!"

The southwestern border, four or five million miles away, is an endless deep sea.

On the shore, a man is sitting cross-legged.

Rugged faces, cloudy eyes staring into the depths of the sea.

A broken sword hung casually from his waist.

As the sun sets, the endless sea water splashes with waves, and the waves reflect the sunset and disappear into his cloudy eyes.

He untied the broken sword from his waist and tossed it aside, stretched out his feet, and dipped in the sea.

Suddenly, countless small fish swam towards his feet, sucking on his rough flesh.

The man felt a sense of relief, so he simply lay down and looked up at the sky.

In the deep sky, there were already stars shining, and he whispered to himself: "Only extreme affection can be extremely sword, the ancestor's words should be true, but where is extreme affection?"

Along the coastline, millions of miles away, the waves crash on the shore and the sea churns.

In the depths of the originally calm water, it was as if some monster was about to break out of the sea.

The sea water in the depths is no longer transparent, as if there is a trace of black that is difficult to see with the naked eye!

Wave after wave of water breaks the calm and crashes against the shore.

At this moment, a layer of gold appeared in the boiling water.

As the gold gradually rises, the tea room is already in full view!

A golden coffin the size of a hundred feet!

Underneath the tall golden coffin, a total of nine golden dragons were carried.

The golden dragon surfaced and instantly turned into a human form.

The nine people carried the huge golden coffin and flew across the sea, and in a few breaths, they were already flying rapidly towards the depths of the land.

"Who is the leader of the Xuantian Sect?"

In Nancheng County, in a large hall, he wears a golden crown and a golden road

The majestic monk asked.

Ao Zhenhai was also in the main hall, with an extremely contradictory expression on his face.

"Back to the ancestor, I don't know yet, Xuantian Sect has summoned sixty-five county monks, a total of two billion, and they are rushing towards us with great momentum, but the strange thing is that no one has been appointed as the leader!"

A middle-aged monk in the main hall replied with a strange expression.

The majestic old cultivator wearing the golden crown hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "It is impossible to have no leader, and if you come here in a scattered sand, you will die!" But we can't take it lightly, the ancestors of all clans must gather all the clansmen immediately!"

The middle-aged monk nodded and said, "Ancestor, rest assured, the monks of all races in the deep sea have gathered in various counties, and there are nearly two billion!"

"Good!" The golden-crowned monk nodded and said, "Where is the ancestral coffin of my Golden Dragon Clan?"

The middle-aged monk said, "The coffin of the ancestors is already on the way!"

"It was unfilial piety to disturb the ancestors, but now that I have to do it, I believe he will understand!"

In the main hall, all the monks held their breath to pay their respects!

Suddenly!

A voice sounded, "Ancestor, how about we stop here and talk to Xuantian Sect?"

It was Ao Zhenhai who spoke.

He doesn't mind being hostile to any forces in the world and monks.

However, he didn't want to be hostile to that young man!

In the entire hall, all the monks' eyes were focused on him, and Ao Zhenhai's waist was straight, without the slightest hint of flinching.

The golden-crowned monk was puzzled and asked, "Xiao Hai, you have traveled through the starry sky, been to the Heavenly Wind Continent, and participated in the Interface Competition, you should be a person who has seen the great world, do you think the Pure Wind Continent can still develop if it continues like this?"

Ao Zhenhai shook his head!

It really can't be developed!

However, this is not something he is considering!

He thought about it, if he could, don't be an enemy of the young man!

Therefore, he nodded and said, "That young man can stir up the entire interface in the Heavenly Wind Continent, so it's better for us not to be enemies of him!"

"Qinglou swordsman Su Yizhao?" The Golden-crowned Monk was a little surprised.

In the main hall, all the monks were speechless!

The young man was great, they admitted!

That young man has made great contributions to the entire continent, and they admit it.

However, it is definitely not to the point of being afraid.

Moreover, in the entire sea area, all races have poured out, and more than two billion tribes of monks are necessary, is it necessary to be afraid of one person?

The bigger the world you see, the more timid you will become, and it's about him!

In everyone's puzzled eyes, Ao Zhenhai nodded very seriously!

"Haha!" The golden-crowned monk laughed and said, "He alone can stop hundreds of millions of monks? Xiaohai, you think too much! These forty-eight counties are not the goal of my sea area, our goal is to occupy the vast city and occupy the entire Zhongzhou continent!"

Ao Zhenhai is silent!

He really couldn't continue to persuade!

Who would believe that Su Yizhao alone can block hundreds of millions of monks in the world?

But!

He himself believed in his heart!

Moreover, this belief is so strong that it is impossible to erase the slightest bit of intensity!

"Rise a hundred feet, go all out, towards the ground, attack!"

Changjing City is a hundred miles in circumference, the ground is cracked, and the houses are collapsing.

Su Yizhao gave an order, and a team of thousands of people instantly flew into the air, and at the same time, everyone attacked the ground with all their might.

I saw that the aura of a thousand people instantly fused together, and an attack covering a radius of thousands of zhang slammed towards the ground......!