Tongtian River, the longest river in the Perfect Continent, the junction of the three imperial cities.

The terrain here is steep, with tens of thousands of meters at the narrowest part of the river and hundreds of thousands of meters at the widest point. On the banks of the river, there are not only strange mountains, but also vast plains, endless mountains, and riverside cities.

In the past nearly a week, countless people have gathered towards this place, not only the powerful human race, but also other powerful soldiers of the Three Realms.

Countless human races, demons, underworlds, demons and so on. The super-high-level otherworldly warband of the three royal families, thousands of teams in unison drove the dragon towards the bank of the Tongtian River.

Star City, a certain sect in Yangzhou. This sect used to be the guardian of this kingdom of Doran, and because of his presence, this kingdom has been growing and growing. This was due to the fact that the strength of the sect was very strong, the sect leader had actually reached the terrifying sage, and several of his great elders had also reached the eighth order strength. The entire sect is invincible in this territory.

But I didn't want to, but today, the mainstay of these sects embarked on a journey without hesitation. They must go for the sake of the human realm, for the sake of Star City, and more importantly, for the preservation of the future of this religion.

Although their strength is not strong, thousands of water droplets can also gather into rivers, lakes and seas, and when the number of people at their level reaches a frightening number, their destructive power will also surprise everyone.

Before leaving, they took off everything related to the sect, leaving only the weapons and defensive armor that they had forged step by step. Even the sect leader temporarily passed the position to his eldest disciple. I'm afraid that if he doesn't come back, he will lead the entire sect to glory slowly.

In the midst of countless cries, their disciples. The relatives saw them off, although they were extremely reluctant to see such a thing happen. But these people did not look back, and they also embarked on a journey, and in order to survive better, they had to stand up.

Tianxing Haizhou City, which is a west of Hao Tianhai and north of Tianxing City. It is close to the Dugu Kingdom in the east, and the Tianhe River is on the south bank.

And this timeless cross-border battle will be fought on the south bank of this state city. Countless powerful monks have come from all over the human realm to rush here. Or ride your own mount, or step in the air, or step on a flying sword, or step on auspicious clouds.

They were all powerful monks. For this battle. They don't know how many people are going to die.

Within the sect of a certain kingdom in Haizhou City, this sect is the guardian religion of this kingdom, and the strength of their sect leader has not reached the realm of saints. But there were dozens of people in this sect who had reached the eighth level of strength, and when they received the news, they all stood up without hesitation. Even if you die, you must swear to defend the foundation you have worked so hard to build.

Their religion is only ten million miles away from the main battlefield, if they are defeated. For ordinary people, thousands of miles away. Nothing more than the sky. For a monk of the eighth level, it is like a flat cloud, comfortable and leisurely, and it can be reached in less than two days. If it is really defeated, at that time, how many people can stop it?

Wield your sword and raise your spear. Repair my blade, pull my sword and crossbow.

The battle in the other world will not return, the sound of killing is everywhere, the blood is monstrous, and it is difficult for the soldiers to return.

Later, looking at the human world, it was difficult to find a cultivator for thousands of miles.

Countless dragons weave through the clouds, carrying powerful armies to fight against otherworldly invaders. They want to defend their homes and their loved ones.

A golden dragon roared in the sky, shaking the sky. They come from the Sunset Forest in the north, and they carry countless powerhouses of the Sunset Forest on their bodies, ready to go to the Tongtian River to fight to the death against the invaders of the Three Realms.

The north shore is the base camp of the human world. The south bank is the base camp agreed upon by the invaders of the Three Realms. They had never touched the ground, and had been floating above the clouds since the beginning. They don't want this war to bring too much disaster to Shijie below.

Everyone knows that a war with millions of people and an average combat power of the eighth order, as long as it is about to break out, if it is placed on the continent, this continent can be sunk in an instant. I'm afraid that the Tongtian River will be renamed Tongtianhai forever.

On the south bank of the Tongtian River, all the territory of nearly a thousand miles on the bank was occupied by the Three Realms. They stationed countless armies here. Rows of military camps up to 100 meters high are neatly stationed there, as many as hundreds of thousands, like a giant standing there, the momentum is quite spectacular.

The vast plain was filled with wolf smoke, a faint lead cloud covered the sky, and the light of the bonfires lit up the sky on the south shore. Rows of strangely shaped soldiers in armor patrolled the area, their minds fully open to prevent the human soldiers from launching an air attack at a certain moment, and at that time, if these people did not raise their vigilance, it was not known how many casualties would be killed.

On the bank of the river, a series of magic crystal cannons were erected there. There are 100,000 of these magic crystal cannons. The dark barrels that were one meter thick and ten meters long were erected there, exuding a cold aura that was breathtaking.

The most terrifying thing is that the magic crystal nuclei used in these magic crystal cannons are all at the level of a sage. Every time it attacked, it was equivalent to the self-detonation of a Sage peak level powerhouse. What a terrible power this is, people shudder to think about it.

One hundred thousand gates, one hundred thousand saint peak level monks exploded at the same time, what kind of extent was the space of the human world going to be shaken? No one knows, at that moment, the sky collapsed, the sea flowed backwards, and the entire shijie could be destroyed with it.

In this place, millions of eighth-level monks are nothing more than cannon fodder like ants, and they have no value at all.

100,000 Sage Crystal Cannons, even if they are only fired once at the same time, it will take 100,000 Sages to die, and then leave the Demon Crystal Nucleus to reach this point. If it weren't for reaching the Imperial City, or even a cross-border battle, if it wasn't for the tranquility of this shijie, not being enslaved by other Xuan Realms.

Within the Ten Thousand Realms, there are countless families, and countless families have been passed down to this day? But how many can have such great courage? In the ordinary Xuan Realm, a medium, or even upper-middle-level family. It can take nearly 10,000 years to cultivate a saint. Even in the human realm, it takes thousands of years to do so.

And these 100,000 magic crystal nuclei, the 100,000 powerhouses at the peak of the Sage, and the crystallization of the countless years of breeding Sages, all turned into extremely strong Yuan Force in an instant, shaking the sky.

On the north bank, columns of troops stood in unison on the high bank of the riverbank, cold and cold......

I've been busy with study and work these days.,There's less to do here.,Sorry!!(To be continued......

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