Northern Regions.

On a wasteland covered with snow all year round.

The young woman in black battle armor exuded a cold aura, her face was extremely calm, but there was a faint trace of blood in the depths of her eyes.

She stood in front of a huge ice tomb.

"Senior brother. ”

The young woman stretched out her hand, her fingertips slowly stroking the name on the tombstone, as if caressing the most beloved object in her life.

"Senior brother, this may be the last time I will come to see you. An Yu stroked the tombstone and whispered to himself: "It's going to be a decisive battle, the demon clan that killed you back then, we are finally going to start a decisive battle with them!"

There was determination in An You's eyes, and there was a hint of madness.

As the sect leader of the Beihai Sect, she is one of the most important reasons in the world, and she is the first person in the Northern Regions, but she has never married for the rest of her life.

It is.

The senior brother she liked when she was young was killed by the Demon King very early.

"In this battle, if we win and I survive, I will return to the Northern Wilderness and accompany you again. An Yu smiled.

"If you lose. ”

"Well, then we can really get together. "It's quiet and calm.

Here she stands.

For a long time.

Phew~ A purple-robed man quickly fell from the sky, and said respectfully: "Sect Master, except for the 'Cangyue True Immortal' who has not received any news from the Death Pass, the True Immortals of all the sects and clans in the Northern Regions have all been ordered to gather in the Holy Mountain and can set off at any time. ”

"Good. ”

An You took a deep breath and took one last look at the tombstone.

Subsequently.

She spun around and soared into the sky, disappearing into the sky.

......

Eastern Regions, Taixing Gate.

"Yaoxing, get up. Divine Monarch Jiang Yu lifted the Yao Xing True Immortal who was kneeling on the ground.

"Master. ”

Yao Xing True Immortal's eyes were full of tears: "I also want to go to war, I have survived the triple death tribulation, and my strength is much stronger than that of ordinary hall masters, I can also participate in the war." ”

Jiang Yu touched the head of the Yaoxing True Immortal and said softly: "In this battle, the probability of my human race winning is very low, just take other True Immortals to fight for the teacher, you don't have to go." ”

"In our generation, only you can survive the triple death tribulation, and only you can inherit the Taixing inheritance. ”

"You take a group of the most talented disciples of the sect to the Chengyang Ruins, if my human race still has a chance to revive, it will definitely not be able to cut off my Taixing inheritance. Jiang Yu stared at his apprentice.

"Understand?"

"Hmm. Yaoxing's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and nodded.

She was arrogant.

Sometimes it's even more difficult to distinguish between things.

But.

She has great respect in her heart, and she is like a father.

Even when she was punished, she didn't have the slightest complaint in her heart.

She knew the cruelty and bloodiness of this upcoming battle, the terrible one with a high probability of falling, and Jiang Yu, as one of the peak powerhouses of the human race, was the first to bear the brunt.

But.

Since getting the news, Yaoxing True Immortal has never seen even a trace of hesitation on Shizun's face.

"Don't cry, it's time to be sensible. Jiang Yu said with a smile: "Let's go, go to the Central Region with the teacher, and then accompany the teacher for a while." ”

"In the future, there may not be a chance. ”

......

In a bustling mansion.

"Dong'er, I'm leaving, take care of your mother in the future!" A big man in a green robe touched the young man's head, and then looked up at the young woman standing aside: "I'm leaving." ”

Immediately.

Dahan turned into a streamer and flew into the sky.

"Daddy. The young man who was replaced with Fuyuko couldn't help but shout up to the sky.

The young woman covered her face and looked at the sky, tears streaming down her face, she knew what her husband was going to do.

She didn't say anything to stop her.

As a true immortal guarding one side, the survival of the human race is at the time of death.

Bound!

......

Beichen Sect.

"I really didn't expect that the two of us would have to kill the enemy together one day. Ye Qing looked at Shen Changtian and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect it. Shen Changtian said with emotion: "I thought about the decisive battle between the two clans, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. ”

"Don't you go to the Extreme Dao Gate to meet Ye Lan?" Shen Changtian said with a smile.

"Nope. Ye Qing shook his head lightly: "With Yunhong here, there will be no big incident in the future, and she herself is also an immortal." ”

"Uh-huh. Shen Changtian nodded.

Soon.

The two true immortals of the Beichen Sect left under the gaze of the sect's upper immortals and many mortal disciples.

......

Pole Gate.

Flying Feather Peak.

"Ye Lan. Yang Lou looked at Ye Lan, who was dressed in red, and said solemnly: "Your talent is extremely high, you have been selected into the 'Tinder List', and you are qualified to go to the Chengyang Ruins, no matter how you win or lose, you can survive, why bother staying here?"

"Master Yang, what about Yunhong's eldest brother and sister-in-law?" Ye Lan shook his head lightly and said, "What about Xu'er, can they also go to the Chengyang Ruins?"

Yang Lou was silent.

Chengyang Ruins, that is the only hope for the revival of the human race once it is defeated, every place is extremely precious, how can it allow the mortal to enter?

In the world, there are too many ordinary people involved with immortal cultivators.

Time is urgent.

How can you take care of it all?

"Master Yang, I have made up my mind. Ye Lan said calmly: "Before Yun Hong left, I promised him to take care of the Yun family, and I stayed in the sect and waited for Yun Hong to come back." ”

Yang Lou stared at Ye Lan and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end.

He didn't say anything.

For so many years, he also knows a thing or two about Ye Lan's character.

Soon.

The four true immortals of the Extreme Dao Sect, after arranging the affairs of the sect, were sent by many immortals and left the sect.

......

Less than an hour.

Under the full mobilization of the huge intelligence agency of the Heaven Surveying Palace, all the sects and clans in the world have received the news.

The two clans fight each other.

Here it comes.

Moreover, this battle is different from any war in the past thousands of years, it is a real battle for survival, and if the Terrans lose, it will be an unprecedented catastrophe for the Terrans of the Five Domains.

From the Great Cultivator of the Spirit Consciousness Realm to the ordinary immortals, they all knew the truth of the matter.

Many True Immortal Realm monks bid farewell to their families, disciples, relatives and friends, and then came under the leadership of one Spirit Realm monk.

Across the mountains and ice fields and seas, they rushed to the middle of the region.

......

Nearly four hours later.

In the Qingxuan War Hall and the Hall of Heroic Martyrs, more than 100 True Immortal Monks from the Five Domains of the World have gathered.

Every True Immortal Cultivator, either a sect ancestor or a powerful existence sitting on a side, is all the elite of the Changfeng Human Race.

Each of them is a strong person who has come out of the ordinary world of hundreds of millions of people.

Above the main hall.

It is a spiritual realm monk who exudes a powerful aura from the Seven Daos.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The white-haired Tianxu Dao man's gaze swept down, and he said softly: "There are one hundred and sixty-four actual true immortals of my human race, excluding those who have entered the Chengyang Ruins and a few who have closed off the news, a total of one hundred and forty-three have arrived, and I am very happy." ”

In the hall, more than a hundred true immortals listened quietly.

Everyone was staring at the Heavenly Void Daoist, the most powerful leader in the history of the human race.

"But I won't hide it from you. ”

The Heavenly Void Daoist said softly: "In this battle, the probability of our human race winning is not high, once defeated, whether it is our Spirit Consciousness Realm or you, I am afraid that most of them will fall." ”

Many True Immortal Cultivators listened silently.

"This battle is dangerous. ”

"Don't force yourself to go to war. ”

"If there are true immortals who have concerns and don't want to participate in the war, they can go directly to the Chengyang Ruins. The Heavenly Void Daoist said calmly: "Is there any?"

There was silence.

"Heavenly Void Venerable Lord, you don't need to say more, we all understand that this battle is completely different from the sectarian battles in the past, and there is always room for fighting between our human races. The True Yang King said in a deep voice: "But this decisive battle, once lost, the demon clan will never let our human race go." ”

"Are there eggs under the nest?"

"Yes, we have no way back!"

"Let's fight!"

"Back then, when we embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, we all made an oath in this hall to be the sword of the human race and kill the demons of the world. ”

"Let's fight, for thousands of years, there will always be a decisive battle, and our human race will win. One by one, the True Immortal Cultivator spoke.

No one hesitated.

No one hesitated.

Perhaps, over the years, many of them have had a grudge against each other, a feud with each other, and many sects have been at war with each other.

But.

This moment.

The great hatred and hatred have been put down, and in the hearts of all the human monks, there is only one goal and one idea - to defeat the demon clan!

Defeat the Demon Clan!

Heavenly Void Dao People, Dongfang Wu, Xing Silent and other spiritual realms looked at each other, and their eyes were full of excitement and joy.

The spirit of the human race for 6,000 years has not died out.

The oath forged by the immortal cultivators of the human race for generations with iron and blood has never been forgotten.

"If we lose, we will live and die together!"

"If you win, your name will forever be recorded in the annals of my Changfeng human race, and it will be praised for hundreds of millions of generations to come!" Dongfang Wu took a deep breath and said word by word: "The human race will win!"

"The Terrans will win!"

"The Terran will win!" The roars of more than 100 true immortals resounded through the heavens and the earth, like thousands of troops and horses, and more like the belief of hundreds of millions of beings of the Terran race!

"Let's go!"

Accompanied by Dongfang Wu's order.

"Boom!"

The Qingxuan War Hall rumbled and trembled, spreading in all directions.

This is the first treasure of the human race suspended in Zhongzhou for hundreds of years, and the headquarters of the Heaven Patrol Hall is located - the Qingxuan War Palace.

In the past four hundred years, it has been dispatched again, and finally, it has disappeared from the eyes of countless mortals below.

The direction in which the battle hall flew was Nan Yuan.

Day.

The historian of the Great Qian Empire recorded: "In the year 6137 of the Chengyang calendar, on the thirteenth day of March, the demon clan will chaos the world, and all the immortals of the human race will gather when they hear the news, control the immortal hall, span 30,000 miles in the sky, and the sword will guide the abyss!"

......

In a side hall not far from the Martyr's Hall, Mu Xun, who was dressed in a white robe, was silent.

With his sensing ability, under the fact that the Heavenly Void Dao people did not deliberately conceal it, they naturally heard all kinds of things in the Heroic Martyr's Hall.

"Changfeng Terran?" Mu Xun muttered to himself.

The roar of the immortal cultivator made his heart that had been silent for a long time rekindle a trace of blood.

It's like being a teenager again.

"You're still weak. ”

"But give you enough time, perhaps, in the future, there will be a place for you in the Great Thousand Realms. Mu Yun's eyes were extremely complicated.

It's just that.

The Changfeng human race, from generation to generation, is naturally in the same vein as the Luoxiao Palace, and the Dongxuanzong where he is located is the enemy of life and death.

"Not true. ”

"In the Changfeng Human Race, where is that Realm God System cultivator 'Yunhong'?" Mu Yun frowned slightly: "Why didn't you see it?"

......

The world of Changfeng is surging.

But.

This has no effect on the mysterious Burial Dragon Realm.

Not to mention that the Purple Mansion Realm Cultivator has not been born yet, even if the Purple Mansion Monk is really born, it will not affect the Burial Dragon Realm in the slightest.

The fourth floor of the Dragon Palace.

In the empty hall, in front of the Qinglong mural.

Yun Hong is still quietly contemplating the mysteries of the various ways on the murals, and he still doesn't know the major events that have happened in the outside world.