Chapter 1212: A Brief Peace

"Since hundreds of thousands of years ago, after Ye Xingjun sat down, no one in my Middle Earth interface has been able to overwhelm the world. ”

"When Chen Tianjun went to the Red War Continent, who would have thought that in just over ten years, Chen Tianjun would be able to surpass the top of the Red War, and even the Wuxiang Mansion would be directly wiped out by him. ”

Everyone in the ancient realm sighed.

These Ancient Realm Jindan True Monarchs all knew that tens of thousands of years ago, the only three remaining Heavenly Monarchs in the Middle Earth interface crossed the void and went to the Red War Continent.

At that time, news came back from time to time, and they naturally knew the horror of the Red War Continent.

It was the center of the entire desolate interface, and since ancient times, there had been seven or eight Star Monarchs, which could be described as brilliant to the extreme.

Chen Yuan single-handedly leveled the Red War Continent, which was simply terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that many Heavenly Monarchs of the Desolate Interface had confirmed this, they would not have been able to imagine it at all, and they would not dare to imagine it.

"Although Ye Xingjun was known as Xingjun back then, there was still a thin line away from the realm of great power, otherwise he would not have fallen into the hands of Luo Xingjun. ”

"That's right, the first day general under Ye Xingjun and Na Luo Xingjun back then was also five or five. ”

"Chen Tianjun was able to kill that first day general, he was a cultivator, I am afraid that Ye Xingjun may not be much weaker back then. ”

"I think those Heavenly Monarchs in the Xuanbing Continent are right, we should prepare the Star Monarch Ceremony for Chen Tianjun. ”

Yan Yuntian said loudly.

"Not bad!"

"It shouldn't be called Chen Tianjun, but Chen Xingjun!"

Many powerhouses in the ancient realm nodded one after another.

Xingjun!

This is the entire desolate interface, and there have not been more than ten super beings in millions of years.

In other words, there is no invincible existence that can be produced in 100,000 years.

Even if it is placed in a high-level interface such as Beixuan, it is also a divine dragon overlooking everyone and standing on the top of the clouds.

Before you know it.

From the beginning of the ancient realm powerhouse, to the Yunshan Zhuxian Sect, to the Xia Kingdom cultivation world, and then even the entire Internet, they all began to silently change Chen Yuan's title to Xingjun.

Even many foreign cultivators, when mentioning Chen Yuan's name, did not dare to raise their voices and be presumptuous, but would lower their voices, as if they were calling the names of some great or forbidden people.

Some of the old powerhouses in the ancient realm, after seeing this situation, were even more tearful, and they all sighed.

"The interface of Middle-earth has declined for hundreds of thousands of years, and now Chen Xingjun has come to the world to rejuvenate my Middle-earth!!"

Next.

Under the suppression of Chen Yuanxingjun's name, the Yunshan Zhuxian Sect expanded again.

They re-established the previously destroyed branches.

At the same time, those extraterritorial monks who dared to make a move or make a small move against Yunshan were liquidated.

Mo Qingrou held the ancient sword, Jin Hao controlled the sword array, and the great demon and ancient demon accompanied him.

Even some of the monks who had abandoned the interface followed in fear.

Time.

Those extraterritorial cultivators who had attacked Yunshan and the humans on Earth were all arrested one by one.

Most of them are those aliens.

These aliens are not human, they are incomparably murderous and inhumane.

On the contrary, other immortal cultivators, after all, are all human races, and they will not slaughter towns at every turn like these alien races.

"I'm the first elder of the Blood Wolf Clan, you can't kill me!!"

In the far north, a tall, red-skinned man screamed with wide eyes.

"Slash!"

Jin Hao snorted lightly, and the brilliant sword qi behind him flew out directly, splitting it directly in half.

Many ancestors of the Blood Wolf Clan have not appeared from beginning to end.

They hid in the valley of ice, watching their elders being beheaded.

It's not just the Blood Wolf Clan.

The major alien races are being liquidated.

In the case that other immortal cultivators were shocked by Chen Yuan's name and did not dare to help.

In the face of the people of Yunshan, they are in a weak position.

Even the ancestor of the vampire demon clan, because he had shot at Yunshan before, was directly killed by Mo Qingrou with an ancient sword.

However, Yunshan did not rush to kill them all.

Chen Yuan is not here after all, and he doesn't know when he will be able to come back.

They are afraid of provoking these alien races, and they will jump over the wall and slaughter the earth before they die.

Therefore, Yunshan's side only killed some people and left.

But even so.

Extraterritorial monks and aliens are also very restrained, and they dare not be presumptuous at all.

Even Li Yuan and the First Blood Clan of the Vampire Demon Clan had a smile on their faces when they faced Yun Shan.

Time.

The great clans began to live in peace with each other.

The entire Middle-earth interface became immortal and unprecedentedly peaceful.

Humanity lives and works in peace and contentment, without worrying about other problems, as if returning to the era before the revival of the earth's aura.

But the time of peace and comfort did not last long.

Six months later.

The real crisis struck.

In the outer void, an incomparably ancient warship slowly pierced through the starry sky of the universe.

The warship was more than 3,000 zhang long, and although the surface of the warship was scarred and engraved with countless traces of slashing and axe, its whole body was filled with a terrifying aura of slaughter.

There were five or six thousand people on the warship, and each of them was at the lowest level of cultivation, and the overall aura was even more calm and mighty.

At the bow of the ship, there were nearly fifty Heavenly Monarch Elders.

These elders sat cross-legged, their eyes open and closed, all shining with a brilliant divine radiance, shaking the void.

And these Heavenly Monarchs, none of them are under Li Yuan's cultivation.

And the scariest thing is.

At the very top, a young man standing proudly with his hands in his hands.

The man had purple hair and was shrouded in chaos.

Although he didn't show the slightest breath, his gestures would cause the space to distort and collapse, and the laws to break.

In his eyes, it seems that there is an alternation of the sun and the moon.

He stood on the bow of the ship, quietly looking at the interface of Middle-earth, his eyes as if he could penetrate all obstacles and see all the beings on Earth clearly.

"It's here. ”

The young man spoke slowly, with a sense of distantness in his tone.

If a monk from outside the territory saw it, he would be so frightened that he couldn't extricate himself.

The formation of this warship alone is dozens of times more terrifying than the earth where the abandoned interface is gathered now.

In the face of such forces, even if everyone in the entire Middle-earth interface works together, there is not the slightest chance of victory.

To know.

Now the strongest person in the deserted interface on the earth is nothing more than the peak Heavenly Monarch cultivation such as the first blood clan of the vampire demon clan, Li Yuan Tianjun and others.

But on this warship, dozens of Heavenly Monarch Elders are all in this realm, and their aura is even more far-reaching and powerful.

After a brief period of peace.

Mu Hai, the second divine son of the Xuan Shan Sect in the Northern Xuan Interface, led the vanguard team of the Xuan Ling Sect and descended on Middle-earth!

Time.

The whole of Middle-earth is in a desperate situation in an instant!

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PS: Tomorrow's four watches, make up for yesterday's

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