Chapter 212: 100,000 Powerful Enemies
The solemn gaze of the Snow Sword Real Man patrolled behind him, and finally let out a long breath, this breath was long and far-reaching, as if he was going to spit out all the breath in his body, and in an instant, the back of this Snow Sword Real Man, the head of the sect, was stiff, and he no longer had the sharpness and straightness just now.
"I, my Snow Sword Sect surrenders!"
As soon as the Xue Jian real person's voice fell, the Snow Sword Mountain Range fell completely silent, and the monks behind him were all in a trance, lost their souls, as if they had been extracted from their essence and bones.
At the last moment, at the moment of life and death of a faction, Xue Jian Zhenren did not have the spirit of burning jade, and he showed a posture of submission to the thirteen princes.
Wang Qian hid in the shadows, glanced at Bi Fang, and the two sighed at the same time, unable to tell what it was like in their hearts.
"Alas, there is a great terror between life and death, the only death through the ages is difficult, mortals are like this, monks are no exception, and there are still a few people who can really die generously. ”
Wang Qian's heart suddenly rose with a feeling of impermanence and disillusionment.
"Very good, the person who knows the times is Junjie, Xue Jian Zhenren, you will be proud of your decision today. ”
The Thirteen Princes still did not show up, but only exclaimed in the jade bowl.
Then the purple-clothed girl began to give orders, allowing many monks of the Snow Sword Sect to return to the sect, secretly hibernating, waiting for the next instructions.
In the blink of an eye, the tense Snow Sword Mountain Range calmed down, leaving only the Snow Sword True Man standing in the void, his eyes dim, as if he was wandering outside the world.
Hmph, a golden light shot out from the jade bowl and landed at the feet of the snow sword real person, and the next moment his figure disappeared, obviously entering the jade bowl, see the thirteen princes.
As for what the two of them said in it, because the jade bowl was very subtle, it could isolate the sound, and even the fluctuation of divine consciousness, Wang Qian and Bi Fang couldn't find out it at all.
"Eventful, this thirteen princes, with strength and means, must be the character of the Ziwei World who came to fight the front station, it has only been a long time, and he has subdued a Snow Sword Sect, although this sect is a second-rate sect, there are no high-end figures, at that time, the disciples practiced kendo one by one, and the offensive power was strong, and the future was also a big force. ”
Wang Gan's brows furrowed deeply, he felt that the situation in the Tianyuan Continent was becoming more and more mysterious and unpredictable.
"Hey, what are you worried about, this kind of thing related to the rise and fall of a world, naturally there are those high-level people to worry about, your current strength is far from enough, even if it is difficult to protect yourself, where can you manage so much. ”
Bi Fangwei laughed, and there was an indescribable murderous aura in his tone, ruthless and cold, as if the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings were not in his eyes.
Wang Gan was furious in his heart, and was about to refute it fiercely, but in the end he could only sigh, he knew that what Bi Fang said was very reasonable, with his current strength, in a battle at this level, that is, the life of a cannon fodder, it was a dream to turn things around.
"No, I have to do something, otherwise my heart will not be happy, and my cultivation will be half the effort. ”
Even if he knew that his strength was weak and he couldn't change the overall situation, Wang Gan couldn't be indifferent, he couldn't be as ruthless as Bi Fang.
His eyes flashed with light, and many thoughts and calculations appeared in his heart.
"Let's go!"
With a cold snort, Wang Qian ran Cuiyun Peak and left from this place quietly, without alarming anyone. Bi Fang naturally followed his footsteps and left at the same time.
At the moment when Wang Gan left, in the distance in the jade, the thirteen princes frowned, and the powerful soul power swept over like the wild waves of the sea, and the space was impacted with ripples, and the direction he investigated was the place where Wang Gan was hiding just now, but at this time, it was already empty, and he naturally found nothing.
"Huh, there are still means to blind my perception, it seems that the turtles in this Tianyuan Continent are not all useless. ”
He was slightly surprised in his heart, but the Thirteen Princes didn't take this matter to heart, in his opinion, this is all a small matter, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a paper tiger, as long as the army of monks in the Ziwei Great World arrives, it will naturally be vertical and horizontal, invincible, and no one can be used as a car under this general trend.
Half a day later, Wang Qian had already come to a huge city. This city is called the Jade Emperor City, and the same as Tianyuan City, it is the core place of the Jade Emperor Sect, among which there are countless monks, the treasure light is dense, the aura is extraordinary, and it is really the station of the first-class sect, which is extraordinary to the extreme.
This was the first time Wang Qian had come to this city, but he didn't have much mind to pay attention to these things now, so he directly used his magical means and began to secretly deliver news.
An hour later, the entire Jade Emperor City was boiling.
"Someone from the Ziwei Great World has infiltrated the Tian Yuan Continent!"
"This person is a prince, with immeasurable supernatural powers, and his cultivation is profound! There are five dragons in the realm of transforming gods!"
"The Snow Sword Sect has surrendered to the Ziwei Great World!
One by one, the exciting news suddenly circulated, and these news were more shocking than the other, and as for the source of the news, no one paid attention to it.
Transmission of spirit runes, flying swords and books, all kinds of means of transmitting information, rushing into the sky, the sky above the Jade Emperor City, a bright light, like this kind of big city in the cultivation world, I don't know how many spies from other sects, as well as scattered cultivation from all sides, as soon as the news of the Ziwei World appeared, shocked, these people didn't care about the problem of identity exposure, and immediately began to send messages frantically, some of which were passed to the sect, and some were passed to people to make friends.
Wang Gan sat in a teahouse, tasting the cloud and mist spirit tea in his hand, his eyes wandered, observing the crazy scene outside, knowing that at this time, his heart was a little relaxed.
"Do your best and obey the destiny of heaven, this war is coming soon, I don't know where the future of this Tianyuan Continent is!"
His eyes were like clouds, and thoughts kept surging in Wang Qian's heart.
He knew that this was the only thing he could do, and as for how to solve these thorny problems, it was something that only big people like Yuan Qi Immortals needed to care about, and it didn't have much to do with him.
At this time, in the depths of the distant starry sky, cold and silent, the galaxy was like rain, and suddenly, the front was full of light, and the powerful power fluctuations were transmitted, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of meteorite fragments turned into powder, all of which were squeezed and exploded by this heavy momentum.
Whew!
The starry sky of the universe was supposed to be in a vacuum, and even the sound could not be transmitted, but at this moment, there was a vast tidal wind rolling in.
The next moment, in the silent universe, a fleet appeared!
Huge warships lay across the void of the universe, shining brightly, wrapped in divine light, like prehistoric beasts, roaring.
Each warship is hundreds of miles long, dozens of miles high, and the color is red copper, which gives people a feeling of solidity, solidity, and indestructibility at a glance, like an ancient sacred mountain, suppressing the universe.
On the battleship, there are dense runes depicted, and the current halo is constantly circulating on it, and at the tail of the battleship, dozens of crimson rays of light are spitting violently, and the tidal wind is transmitted from there, these rays of light are fiercely spitting in the starry sky of the universe, tearing the vacuum, destroying all kinds of ray element magnetism, which is truly an invincible posture.
As the beam spewed, the battleship rumbled forward, unbelievably fast, and the light of the surrounding stars had a distorted feeling.
There are ten such warships!
Ten warships, lined up, surging forward, encountering some asteroids, meteorites and the like along the way, they didn't even need to change the direction, they directly and brutally collided with the past, and the rumbling explosion sounded into one, like the end of the starry sky, directly piercing a road to heaven.
This kind of powerful power, fortunately, is that the starry sky is extinguished, and there are no human beings, otherwise you will be scared to death.
It's so shocking~!
This fleet is the expeditionary fleet of the Ziwei Great World, each warship can accommodate 10,000 people, adding up to 100,000 monks, these monks are at least the peak realm of the Yuan Fetus, and the monks at this level are all small soldiers, and there are generals and other characters on it.
100,000 monks, 80,000 is the pinnacle of the Yuan Fetus, and all of them have a profound background, powerful mana, mysterious magic channels, powerful magic weapons, and everyone is wearing a unified battle armor, revealing a fierce evil spirit, which makes people look like elite soldiers in a hundred battles.
Among the remaining 20,000 people, all of them were cultivators above the realm of transforming into gods, and such a force was simply terrifying.
The most invincible thing is that this crape myrtle world trains monks like an army, they are simply legendary Taoist soldiers, these people are highly disciplined, and they are also monks of the same realm, ten of them can kill twenty ordinary monks, this is the strength of the monk army.
The huge fleet rushed all the way, spanning tens of millions of miles in every moment, and the bronze-colored battleship could also absorb the power of various rays and magnetic stars in the starry sky of the universe as a power, this kind of thing is definitely a real weapon of war, more powerful than any magic weapon.
In the blink of an eye, a year has passed, and in this year, the Tianyuan Continent has been full of rumors, and all sects and factions are opening up their resources to let their disciples improve their cultivation, I don't know how many spirit stone materials have been used, Yuan Qi Pill, in just one year, the strength of the Tianyuan Continent's cultivation world has risen by three percent, what a terrible number.
This is only the case when life and death are at stake.
After Wang Qian delivered the news of the Thirteen Princes, he silently lurked, polished his cultivation, condensed his magical powers, and did not waste a little time, in order to improve his cultivation as much as possible.
His Yuan Fetus became more and more condensed, in the Purple Mansion of the Divine Court, the blue light was overwhelming, and a round of cyan sun in the center was in the sky, and a tremor set off a huge fluctuation, it was his Yuan Fetus, at this time, his Yuan Fetus, reaching one zhang three or four, full of giants, strong spiritual soul power, let him practice, and it was like a fish in water.