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, fearing that if he couldn't come back, he would lead the entire sect to glory slowly.

In the midst of countless cries, their disciples and 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, this is a west of Hao Tianhai, north of Tianxing City, east of Dugu Kingdom, south of the Tianhe River.

And this timeless cross-border battle will be fought on the south bank of this state city. Countless powerful monks from all over the human realm have hurried towards this place, either riding their own mounts, or stepping in the air, or stepping on flying swords, or stepping on auspicious clouds.

They were all powerful monks, and they didn't know how many people would die for this battle.

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, and if they are defeated, for ordinary people, it is thousands of miles away from 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.

At that time, how many people could 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 game exists with millions of people and an average combat power of the eighth order (to be continued......

PS: To be continued) Things have been heavy these days, I'm a little sorry! Tomorrow will definitely resume, will definitely resume!