Long Ziyun and Dongfang Yu glanced at each other, thought for a while, and finally Dongfang Yu said: "Since everyone is hesitant, let's raise your hands to vote on the spot, I'll come first, I agree with Senior Han's plan, after all, our foundation is not as good as Mu Xia Palace and Mu Tianzong, and we can't afford it easily, so we can only fight quickly!" As he spoke, he raised his right hand.

Long Ziyun nodded, also raised his hand in agreement, and said: " You don't have to worry too much, the strength of Senior Han is also obvious to all, as long as he joins forces with Senior Murong, he is absolutely not afraid of the ancestors of those two sects, not to mention that we have accumulated some contacts in the main vein before, as long as we regain a foothold in the main vein and operate a little, we can completely let other medium-sized sects intervene in Muxia Palace and Mutian Sect, they do not dare to start a war with us in an all-round way without an absolute chance of winning, otherwise they will also become the target of others!"

The two half-step psychic elders also raised their right hands, and the half-step psychic man from the Moyun Sect said with a little emotion: "I, Fei Dongliu, am the most vivid example, the opportunities that can be obtained in the main vein are by no means comparable to those in the branch veins, and the next Jiedan monk or half-step psychic person is likely to be you!"

His words were very touching, which made everyone's eyes light up slightly, and some people raised their hands one after another to agree with Han Feng's plan.

In a few moments, more than seventy percent of the monks raised their hands, and the remaining thirty percent hesitated for a while, and then raised one of their hands, and finally all of them raised their hands in approval.

"Okay, since everyone has agreed, and it can be regarded as united, then go down and prepare, I'll wait here for you to arrive!" Han Feng smiled and said with joy.

"Yes!" shouted in unison.

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After they all retreated, Han Feng stayed here alone, silently sorting out the loot he had collected before, of course, mainly sorting out the storage rings of monks above the Jiedan Realm, after all, there were too many storage rings for monks in the Guiyuan Realm or storage bags for disciples in the Qi Reservoir Realm, in fact, he didn't like it, and planned to distribute all those things to Long Ziyun and Dongfang Yu.

Next, he took out a few pills and took them, sat directly on the ground, and silently recovered the three powers in his body.

In the previous battle, he also consumed a lot of mana, and his physical strength and soul power were not consumed much, but he also had to recover all of them to their peak state, otherwise how to fight the next battle.

Time flies, and three hours have passed in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of flying boats flew up on the Moyun Sect, with different lights, colorful, and beautiful, and a large number of monks gathered in them, from the high-level of the Jiedan Realm to the disciples of the Qi Reservoir Realm, all of them were fully armed, with different expressions, some worried, some excited, some melancholy, and some nervous.

"Senior Han, everything is ready, just waiting for your order!" Long Ziyun and other high-level people flew down, and Long Ziyun saluted respectfully.

"Then without further ado, let's go!" Han Feng opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

After saying this, he flew up to the largest flying boat in front of him with the high-ranking members of the Eastern Eight Branch, the whole body was aqua blue, exuding a light like nothing, as if it was one with the sky.

Han Feng didn't stop on the flying boat for long, and directly entered the private room arranged for him by the Moyun Sect, which had everything, and also had a practice room.

He plunged headlong into the practice room, continued to close his eyes and recuperate, and concentrated on recovering his state.

Long Ziyun and the others also returned to their positions one after another, and the order was conveyed from top to bottom, and it didn't take long for all the flying boats to start and fly towards the Heavenly Dragon Valley in the direction of the main vein.

Hundreds of flying boats turned into streamers and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Along the way, the elite army of the eight eastern branches soon flew over a distance of thousands of miles, and from time to time they saw the Mu Xia Palace and the disciples of the Mutian Sect wandering around.

Naturally, they would not show mercy to their subordinates, and many Guiyuan-level monks flew out and slaughtered these people one by one.

In fact, Han Feng asked them to send so many elite disciples to the main lineage, firstly, to recapture the Heavenly Dragon Valley, and secondly, to hunt down these enemies, although after such a long time, most of the other party's monks have fled, and most of the people and horses circulating here are just low-level people in the Qi Reservoir Realm, but no matter what, these people can't stay to prevent future troubles.

It didn't take long for them to see some of the remnants of the Guiyuan Realm and even the Jiedan monks, and naturally they were all killed by them one by one.

After half an hour had passed, their elite army had finally arrived in the outer area of Tianlong Valley, and of course it was still nearly 10,000 miles away from the real Tianlong Valley.

At this time, all the flying boats of the East Eight Branches hovered over a mountain range, and they all opened their hidden state, waiting for the arrival of the East Seven Branches.

Comparatively speaking, the Eastern Seven Branch Veins were farther away from the Heavenly Dragon Valley, so it was only natural that they would be one step slower to reach here.

"Sect Master Long, should we send some spies over to verify the actual situation first?" a great monk in the Moyun Sect who had attained the perfect foundation suggested.

"We're still waiting to see what happens, and if we hastily arrange for spies to go over, it will be self-defeating, and people will know that we are here in advance. Long Ziyun shook his head lightly and said slowly.

"Why haven't the Eastern Seven Branches come yet, we have such a big battle, even if we are in a latent state, it is difficult to guarantee that we will not be discovered by the people of Muxia Palace and Mutian Sect. The man nodded, then diverted from the subject.

"It should be soon, let's wait a little longer. Long Ziyun glanced at this person and said lightly.

This person hurriedly stopped talking, not daring to say more, after all, that person was from the Eastern Seven Branches.

As Long Ziyun said, sure enough, it didn't take long for the people and horses of the Eastern Seven Branches to finally come over and come to their vicinity.

In comparison, the East Seven Branches did not dispatch so many flying boats, only about a hundred, and the number of elites naturally could not be compared with the East Eight Branches.

But the person headed by the Eastern Seven Branches was a real psychic realm cultivator, it was the beautiful Murong Xue, I saw her standing on the bow of a big boat, dressed in white and full of sword intent.

Han Feng appeared for the first time, flew away from the flying boat he was in, and greeted Murong Xue.

After a few flickeres, he came to Murong Xue and grabbed her hand, but he didn't act aggressively, but just whispered: "It's good that you're here, I haven't seen you for a few hours, it really makes me sad!"

Murong Xue chuckled lightly and didn't say anything, but looked at the large piece of flying boat in the eastern eight branches, and couldn't help but sigh with a little emotion: "Sure enough, the eastern eight branches are much stronger than our eastern seven branches." ”