Best Ascension

In the southeast of the Central Continent, there is a mountain range about seven thousand miles away from the Heavenly Burial, named the Yunhuang Mountain Range.

This was originally the traditional sphere of influence of the Weaver Girl Dong's family. Since ancient times, it has been full of aura and sparsely populated. However, in the past six months, large cloud boats full of immortal cultivators have secretly retreated here from the front line.

Yunzhou came and went, came down several times, and the number of immortal cultivators gathered in the depths of the Yunhuang Mountains reached more than one hundred thousand.

With such a large number of immortal cultivators, the Dong family of Zhinu was organized in an orderly manner, and there was no sign of chaos.

A large stretch of continuous camps was quickly built to accommodate the army of immortal cultivators.

Everything seemed to be in order, as if it had been prepared long ago.

On this day, a Bixia cloud boat more than ten feet long flew slowly around the edge of the mountain range.

There is a patrol team of 20 people on the cloud boat, the leader is a sturdy old man in the middle stage of foundation establishment

Although there was nothing abnormal around, the sturdy old man's eyes still scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and at the same time his spiritual consciousness spread out, sensing the movement below all the time.

No one understands the weight of the responsibilities of the patrol team better than him, Qiu Xinzong!

If the enemy discovers the secret here, it will definitely bring a huge and irreparable disaster to the frontline army.

Suddenly, the sturdy old man's expression changed, and he looked up at the distant sky.

Seeing this, the team members next to him raised their heads and looked into the distance.

"Senior Qiu, what did you discover..." a young man in black armor in the late stage of Qi refining asked.

Before he finished speaking, a red light appeared in the distant sky, and then he flew to the vicinity after a few breaths.

The red light is a seven-storey boat with a size of three hundred feet. There is a scroll of blue bamboo slips carved on the red hull, and there is an endless flow of spiritual light on it.

The building boat set off a strong air current, passed the patrolling boat at lightning speed, and galloped towards the depths of the Yunhuang Mountain Range.

"Oh, it turns out that someone from the Lingyun Academy is here, and they are really impressive! It's a pity that I didn't see how the sour books on it look like." A middle-aged man in blue robes showed envy, but said sourly.

The reason Qiu Xinzong looked at the boat from a distance, but there was a hint of annoyance on his face:
"In the past few days, the eight major sects have been sending disciples from the front line. It is not a good thing that the front line has been greatly reduced! Moreover, the Lingyun Academy is so ostentatious that they don't know the importance of keeping it secret. I'm afraid the disaster is not far away!"

Hearing the captain's worried complaints, the black-armored young man couldn't help comforting him: "The Eight Zhongzhou Sects have a profound foundation and unfathomable strength. The way of thinking of these great sects is not something that I, a low-level casual cultivator, can guess. Senior Qiu Don’t worry, I’ll just wait and do my duty.”

"That's true. Two years ago, when I first arrived at the defense line of the Great Wall of Jinbi, I was fortunate enough to witness a reinforcement of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Dao. I dispatched more than a hundred foundation-building disciples and dozens of Jindan elders to lead the team... That scene was astonishing." A bald old man in green robes with slanted eyes exclaimed in admiration.

"It's nothing. The Youshen catastrophe has lasted for hundreds of years. More than [-]% of the cultivators in this world have experienced more than one time in the celestial burial battlefield. Now in Yunhuang Mountain, not to mention the ancestor of Yuanying, it is the true king of Huashen. I'm afraid there will be one or two." Qiu Xinzong said calmly.

"I don't know if I will be lucky enough to see the true face of a true king of Huashen." The black-armored youth said with some longing.

"When the decisive battle comes, all the god-transforming and true monarchs in this world will take action. Well, let's stop here for irrelevant words, and everyone continue to patrol!" Qiu Xinzong waved his hand to stop his men from discussing, and said in a deep voice.

The team members in the boat hurriedly agreed in unison, and Bixia Yunzhou slowly flew forward along the patrol route.

……

The red building boat of Lingyun Academy stopped above a giant city in the mountains, and many immortal cultivators from Zhifeng City had already greeted them.

On the building boat, thirty or forty Confucian scholars in green shirts flew down one after another.

These people are all above the Foundation Establishment Realm. Everyone has a restrained aura and is extraordinary. They are obviously the best among the disciples of the same level in the Lingyun Academy.

This group of Foundation Establishment Confucianists was quickly brought into the city, and was arranged in a bustling square city with nearly a hundred exquisite courtyards.

In Zhifeng City, nearly [-]% of the high-level combat power of the Central Continent Alliance has gathered at this moment. Due to the imminent battle, the atmosphere in the city is a bit chilly.

At this time, in the depths of the City Lord's Mansion, a gorgeous and elegant palace hall was covered by multiple formations.

Compared with the gorgeous appearance, the interior of this palace looks very empty and simple, all unnecessary decorations have been removed, except for the futons placed on the ground, there is only a huge three-dimensional light curtain in the palace, which shows the sky burial and the Detailed terrain of tens of thousands of miles around.

On the futon in the hall, there are 26 extraordinary figures sitting at this time, among them are the two great gods and true kings of Yuanshi Demon Sect Jiuchi Demon Lord and Tianjue Fairy.

The other 24 people are Yuanying Patriarchs, except for the nine people from Central Continent, the remaining [-] Yuanying Patriarchs are from other continents and oceans.

Including Ancient Buddhism, Shuimu Palace, Jiaolong Clan, Eastern Demon Alliance and other top forces that have the God-incarnation True Monarch, they also sent the Nascent Soul Ancestor to sit here.

In addition, Zhao Jingheng, the lord of the mountain city, representing the Nantian Zhao family, also appeared in the hall at this time.

Zhao Jingheng's expression was unusually serious when he saw the two rare Huashen Zhenjuns.

"As of today, the gambling fight has been carried out a full ten times. We lose more than we win. In order to ensure that our morale does not drop, there is a high probability that the gambling fight will not be able to continue.

However, the manpower that we can evacuate is almost concentrated in Zhifeng City.If we continue to confront each other, I am afraid that the Nether God Realm will find out our falsity. "Jiu Chi Demon Lord said with a cold face and a cold voice.

No one expected that Zhao Jingheng would be the first to nod in agreement: "What the devil said is absolutely true. Before the opponent has yet activated, let's strike first and the odds of winning may be higher."

"Benefactor Yan, I heard that before your ancestor ascended, you left behind a Yanhuang Drum, which can boost your own morale and reduce the enemy's fighting spirit. The attribute of this treasure is suitable for a decisive battle. I don't know if you, Nanyan Sect, will be able to use it this time." Bring the treasure?" Amongst the Yuanying Patriarchs present, an old monk in Buddhist robes suddenly said with a smile.

"Hehe, the news about the Sacred Heart Temple is really well-informed. This battle is related to the rise and fall of the human race in this world, and my Nanyan clan will never be stingy. Naturally, the Emperor Yan brought it." A red The thin old man in the robe said with a faint smile.

"Very good, this sect did not hesitate to invite out the mysterious coffins of the patriarchs of the past dynasties. Just waiting for the start of the big battle, with the power of more than [-] Nascent Soul Sword Immortals of my Sky-Splitting Sword Dao, it is enough to sweep away [-] Youshen cultivators. I just don’t know my colleagues Whether the sects keep their promises or not, and send their respective sect backgrounds to the front line, after all, the outcome of this battle is likely to determine the future fate of the human race in this world." The sect master of the Sky Splitting Sword Dao raised his brows, and looked around the ancestors of other sects sharply.

"Sect Master Zuo, don't worry, my Lingyun Academy has invited [-] great Confucian ancestors, and I will never let you down during the war." The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe of Lingyun Academy smiled and said firmly.

"Hey, I don't need to worry about the Corpse Demon Legion of the Beast Controlling Sect. I dare not say that it will sweep thousands of troops, but I will definitely not hold you back." The Beast Master of the Beast Controlling Sect took the lead confidently Said.

"My Sacred Heart Temple has sent eighteen golden arhats..."

"...The remains of the former True Monarch I sent still exist, and they were moved to Feixian City half a year ago..."

Immediately afterwards, the Yuanying ancestors present all revealed their sect's hole cards.

At this time, the background of the top powers suddenly appeared, and each family invited more than two digits of Yuanying Patriarch's mysterious coffin.

If these fake-dead Nascent Souls who retain the power of the last battle, if they wake up and learn that they are fighting for the survival of the human race in this world, they must be full of fighting spirit and die without regret!
"From this point of view, our preparations are quite sufficient. Now we only need to see when the 'East Wind' blows." After everyone present expressed their opinions one by one, Fairy Tianjue, who had been sitting upright with her eyes closed, slowly opened the door. eyes, said indifferently.

"That's right, 'Dongfeng' is related to the victory or defeat of this battle, and there is nothing wrong with it. Now that the battle is imminent, it is better to confirm it again and again." Demon Lord Jiu Chi nodded solemnly.

The 24 Yuanying Patriarchs in the hall all looked serious, but none of them knew what the "Dongfeng" referred to by the two True Monarchs, and no one dared to ask.

No, someone actually dared to ask.

At this time, an old man wearing a red robe with a hundred patterns flashed his eyes, and suddenly asked curiously: "Dare to ask Zhenjun, what do you mean by the 'dongfeng'?"

Demon Lord Jiuchi snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! What you should know will naturally let you know."

"Yes, true Lord, don't blame me. This junior was talking too much just now, but now he realizes his mistake." Seeing this, the old man in red robe bowed down and apologized.

"Think about it clearly. If we lose this battle, not to mention the ancestral property of the mountain gate, I am afraid that even the inheritance may disappear. At this moment, those who have both ends of the head, and those who deliberately hide their strength , It will never end well in the end." Demon Lord Nine Chi swept across the crowd and said in a cold and heartless voice.

The 24 Yuanying Patriarchs who were present at the scene were all terrified when they heard this remark, and they all nodded in agreement.

While the Huashen Yuanying in Zhifeng City were discussing secretly, two looming figures stood impressively on the top of a mountain hundreds of miles away from this city.

These two figures did not exude the slightest aura or figure, and obviously both possessed extremely brilliant concealment abilities.

One of the two figures was fat and the other was thin. One of them was a fat man with a white face and big ears, looking at Zhifeng City hundreds of miles away, with a slightly sarcastic expression on his face.

"People in the Tianzhu world are always so naive! Do you really think we can't find out about their sneaking retreat?"

Another thin and tall old man smiled strangely: "Hey, let them take chances like this until they die! If it weren't for the Wendao Sect, Tianjun Sect and other rebellious sects who have been making trouble in the rear, with our side I’m afraid I’ve conquered this damn Tianzhu Realm long ago with my strength.”

"not good……"

At this moment, the white-faced fat man suddenly changed his face, and his tyrannical cultivation broke out with all his strength. He turned out to be a Nascent Soul Priest.

The man slapped his belly with both hands, and with a puff, he saw a pair of three to four zhang long black gold wings sprouting from his back, he slapped fiercely, his figure blurred, and he flew a hundred zhang away, frantically fleeing to the sky.

"what?!"

Suddenly there was a light hey in the air, as if slightly surprised.

Although the white-faced fat man avoided it, the thin and tall old man didn't react at all, and his body was grabbed by a giant black and blue hand that appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the giant hand was clenched tightly, the person didn't even scream out, and his body immediately shattered into a piece of flesh and blood, and even the Nascent Soul didn't escape.

The fat man with a white face saw the horrific scene behind him with his divine sense, he was so frightened that he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and a cloud of blood mist enveloped his body.

The bloody light exploded, and suddenly turned into dozens of identical bloody lights, galloping away in all directions.

At this moment, a ghostly shadow of a hundred feet loomed above the sky.

After a faint sneer, giant blue and black hands appeared out of thin air, grabbing at the fleeing lights one by one.

In an instant, all the fleeing bloody lights were caught up by the giant blue and black hands and grabbed them.

puff puff!

A series of screams came, and dozens of streaks of blood suddenly dissipated, only a fat and bloody figure who fled the furthest remained.

But I saw that he was bound by a series of black chain shadows.

Behind this person, a phantom of a three-eyed giant slowly appeared in mid-air. Apart from his face resembling the Demon Lord Nine Chi, his body shape was actually very similar to that of the Great Chi Jian of the Ghost Chi Clan.

In the main hall of the city lord's mansion in Zhifeng City, a group of Nascent Soul ancestors were still discussing the battle ahead, at this time Demon Lord Jiuchi suddenly showed a sneer.

Fairy Tianjue at the side noticed something different, so she let out her spiritual thoughts, and then her eyes turned cold, and she had already sensed what happened hundreds of miles away.

"Hmph, people have already touched the door of the house, but they still don't know anything about it. It's really useless!" Fairy Tianjue raised her eyebrows and suddenly scolded. .

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the Yuanying ancestors present changed slightly.They all looked over.

Demon Lord Nine Chi smiled grimly, and with a wave of one hand, a large black light emerged out of thin air, and then spread out and turned into a light curtain.

As the light curtain flowed, scenes emerged, which were exactly the situation hundreds of miles away.

Seeing this, the whole hall was dead silent.

All the ancestors of the Yuanying were silent, and they all realized that this place had been exposed.

"Jiuchi Zhenjun, Tianjue Zhenjun! It seems that there is not much time left for me to wait." Zhao Jingheng said with an ugly face after reading.

"Since the secret of Yunhuang Mountain has been leaked! From now on, we need to be on guard against the army of Youshen's army raiding this place at any time." Mo Baijue, the deputy lord of the Immortal Artifact Sect, said with a dark expression.

Hearing the words, the other Nascent Soul Patriarchs looked around and looked at each other.

At this time, Demon Lord Jiuchi said solemnly: "Immediately send an alarm to Feixian City! I will take the prisoners and set off for the base camp. Fellow Taoist Tianjue, I will leave everything here to your protection."

Fairy Tianjue looked very confident, and said lightly: "With my palace here, there is no worry here!"

"Okay, the deity will go!"

Before the words were finished, Demon Lord Jiu Chi's figure burst like a bubble, and disappeared from everyone's senses in an instant.