The Hardest Opening System in History

The formation of a world system always has to go through a lot of conflicts and long-term running-in.

In these conflicts and running-in, countless spiritual monks and races lost their lives and disappeared completely in the long river of history.

On the other hand, everyone knows that building a new world system does not happen overnight.

However, the so-called journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. The advent of a great era must have originated from the initial attempt. It is just the first step of the Sect Master of the Qing Dynasty. It took too far and was too anxious.

Above Fengxin City, the wind, blood, and rain continued to envelop, and then there were shouts of killing one after another, and suddenly there was a slight pause, because the voice of the great sage uploaded from the sky in the sky resounded from all directions:

"Fandeng middle-rank forces can control the territory of the city, a hundred times the lower-rank forces."

The simple words of the Sect Master Taiqing directly caused countless monks who had heard of them to take a breath, and then blurted out:

"According to the Sect Master of the Taiqing Sect, the middle-rank forces are a hundred times more powerful than the lower-rank forces. Doesn't that mean that every middle-rank force is at least at the ten thousand city level?

"There are tens of thousands of cities under his command, this scale, it is a big deal that many cultivators can't even think of!"

At this time, the voice that rang from the mouths of the monks was filled with incomparable enthusiasm. On weekdays, the various sects could fight for a small city to fight for life and death. Now this is a great opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Naturally, the entire popularity opportunity surges. Eager to try.

In the next breath, those eyes that were on the lower-rank lotus platform, looking at the middle-rank Dao lotus, all carried the heat enough to ignite the entire void, and the previous thunder strike of the tiger face clan clearly told all the monks below.

It's not impossible for this low-grade force to overturn the middle-grade!

"Puff, puff, puff."

The sound produced by countless monks breathing violently at the same time is as deafening as a giant whale breathing in a river of heaven and earth.

Then, under the roar of the mountain whistling like a tsunami, the expressions of the monks who had originally stood firmly on the middle-grade lotus platform became extremely cold and solemn. They gathered the power of the whole sect and waved to the void in front of them. One after another magical barrier came out.

For a time, the colorful magical barriers shined in the world. What's more, they directly moved the Zongmen Great Formation around the lotus platform. The elders and disciples unreservedly mobilized all the vitality and energy of the whole body, like a big face The appearance of the enemy.

These monks above the middle-rank Dao lotus clearly understand that the next quarter of an hour may be one of the most difficult times since their practice career.

"To this Sect Master, kill!"

After a breath, accompanied by a violent roar, a large number of sect monks on the lower-grade lotus platform lifted the sharp blade with blood flowing downward, and launched a charge towards the higher-level lotus platform above.

"Boom!"

After a few breaths, even more violent energy fluctuations, like a volcanic eruption, swept in all directions.

For the next full quarter of an hour, countless dazzling bright lights continued to shine on the faces that were staring down, and countless monks were torn apart by their violent supernatural powers.

"Under troubled times, I can't help it!"

A quarter of an hour later, a sigh sounded on the Daxia Treasure Ship. After the voice fell, the time limit set by the Taiqing Sect Master had already come!

This short quarter of an hour, for ordinary people, may have changed in the blink of an eye, but for the monks of the major forces in the sky above Windheart City at this time, it is extremely long.

Every breath and every second, there are a large number of monks’ lives that perish in the center of Fufeng County, so that in the end, the ubiquitous whistling wind in the city sounds like it is lingering in everyone. The screaming ghost whistling in the ear.

"Woohoo."

The noise immediately spread throughout Fufeng County, and then the Taiqing Sect Sect Master, who was sitting above the table at the Tianyun Temple, raised his hand to the bottom and gently stroked, and the voice immediately came out:

"The time limit is up, fellow daoists, stop fighting!"

This magnificent speech fell, and the Taiqing Dao Eye that had been hanging high above the sky suddenly began to make violent waves, and continued to rotate clockwise, and at the same time, the Taiqing Qi surged outwards and gathered inwards. The sword of Taiqing hung down one after another.

The blade of this sword of Taiqing pointed straight down, hung high above the top, and then came crashing down with infinite murderous intent.

After an instant, the vast evil spirit, together with the Taiqing Qi, directly turned into a cyan sky that was visible to the naked eye, and fell vast and swept across the entire void with a single brush.

"boom!"

Accompanied by an ear-splitting sound like a torrent of waterfalls, after the blue qi passed through the border, countless monks who were already moving forward unleashing magical powers were extremely shocked to find the entire void around them, as if they were completely stripped out.

Under the rules created by the Great Sacred Realm, no matter whether it is the vitality of the heavens or the earth, or the laws in the depths of the void, it is difficult to be sensed by half of the silk, and at the same time the entire body is rolled down without resistance.

In this situation, when viewed from a distance, it was like that heaven and earth Dao lotus composed of countless grades was being washed thoroughly by a magnificent waterfall of azure light from beginning to end.

In the next breath, after this breathtaking Taiqing breath was brushed, what remained in place was the even more delicate and charming Tiandi Qinglian.

At the same time, above these low-grade and middle-grade Dao lotus, a monk who had been exhausted completely, completely disregarded his demeanor and sat back on the Dao lotus behind, panting heavily.

Then the monks who were relieved of their breath looked around with a blank face, and saw the extremely dense blood clots and corpses all over their bodies, filling the entire eyelids, and their faces were full of complex colors intertwined back and forth. There was joy but more sorrow .

Then these monks stretched out their right hands to support the ground, barely preventing the entire body from falling backward, and the muttering voice came out:

"It's over, it's over at last."

After this sound came down with a relieved voice, many monks who had been exhausted could no longer sustain them. They fell completely on the lotus platform, their limbs spread out, and their breath wilted.

But these talents just relaxed a little, but in the next breath they changed their expressions again, because the voice from the Sect Master Taiqing immediately sounded over the entire Fengxin City:

"The competition for the lower and middle-grade Dao lotus is over, and then there will be 108 top-grade lotus pedestals, everyone, please!"

The word "please" lingered in everyone's ears, becoming louder and more violent, and finally formed the sound of the heavens like a mountain whistling and a tsunami, roaring endlessly.

Then the whole world became extremely quiet again, and everyone was waiting for the next words of the Great Sage Taiqing.

Because all the sect major repairers who understand a little bit of the situation understand that this high-grade Daolian will definitely take another way to compete.

Sure enough, after only a few breaths, the magnificent voice resounded in all directions again:

"This sage is the opponent of the power who wants to stand on the 108 high-rank Dao lotus rank!"