World Wide Martial Art

The Yunyu Sect and the Duanshan Sect were waiting on the edge of the Xu River. Not far in front of them, there was a bridge that stretched between the sky and the earth, emitting a majestic divine light, like a rainbow glow. Situ Reading 520 official website

"This is Hongqiao. It is so shocking every time I see it."

The first general looked at Hongqiao and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Yes, I remember the last time I walked across the Hongqiao was two hundred years ago. You and I were still very young at that time."

Zhou Piaoling nodded slightly, a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, and the scenes of the past were still vivid in his mind.

"This is the power of nature. Even our cultivators, who have worked hard for thousands of years, cannot possess such power."

Next to Zhou Piaoling, Yougu, the elder of the Yunyu Sect's Artifact Refining Hall, couldn't help but admire him. He looked at Hongqiao with flashing eyes, as if he longed for the power to create such magnificent things.

"The legendary Star Envoy, I wonder if he can do this?"

Wang Che, the elder of the Duanshan Sect Law Enforcement Hall, raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but speak.

"I don't know."

The two Supreme Elders shook their heads at the same time. The Star Envoy did exist in the past, but to today's disorderly world, it is already a legend.

What kind of power these legendary figures possess is unknown and cannot be judged or traced.

"Moo!"

At this moment, a high-pitched cow cry came from the distance. Zhou Piaoling and others' eyes lit up and they turned to look.

I saw a roaring sound coming from the clouds on the horizon, like a powerful army rushing towards them in uniform steps.

In the blink of an eye, the clouds were shaken away, and figures emerged from the scattered clouds.

This is a human team, with nearly a thousand people, all riding a giant bull with an illusory figure, wrapped in thick chains, and full of evil energy.

Especially the leader, the old man with black hair and white eyebrows. The giant bull beneath him is as high as a thousand feet, like a mountain towering above the sky. Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked.

"They are from the Prisoner Niu Sect!"

The disciples of the Yunyu Sect and the Duanshan Sect couldn't help but secretly shout. They looked at the giant bull under the disciples of the Prisoner Niu Sect with burning eyes, and they were very envious.

This giant bull is the origin of the name of the Prisoner Niu Sect. Prisoner Niu, as long as you practice the Prisoner Ox Sect's skills and visualize the Prisoner Ox star, you can condense the Prisoner Ox's phantom to act as a mount.

At the same time, this prisoner cow also has good combat effectiveness. Its huge size often performs extremely well in large-scale wars.

It's a pity that if you want to condense the Prison Niu, you must practice the Prison Ox Sect's skills and visualize the Prison Ox Star. Other sects can only envy but cannot obtain it.

And this Prisoner Ox Star belongs to a more special type among the infinite stars in the disorderly starry sky.

Divine Beast Stars, this is the collective name for countless beast-shaped stars, and the Prisoner Ox Star is one of them.

Among the ten major sects in the Great Wilderness, in addition to the Prisoner Niu Sect, which is a sect that visualizes mythical beasts and stars, there is also the Holy Fish Sect.

The Holy Fish Star visualized by the Holy Fish Sect is not very powerful in combat, but has extraordinary spiritual awareness and is extremely good at detecting information.

Among the ten major sects, the Holy Fish Sect often acts as a scout. Just like when Jiao Zheng and others attacked the ten major sects, the Holy Fish Sect was the first to discover it and informed the other nine sects.

"Moo!"

The Thousand-foot-tall Prison Ox slowly walked down from the sky. Every time it landed, a small cloud appeared under its feet, supporting it in the void.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Chu."

The old man with black hair and white eyebrows sitting on the Qianzhang Prison Ox was smiling broadly as he bowed his hands to Zhou Piaoling and the first general.

"Brother Tulong's style remains the same as before."

Zhou Piaoling looked at the thousand-foot prison bull under the old man with black hair and white eyebrows, and praised it.

"Haha, the last time we met a hundred years ago, Brother Tulong's Prison Ox had not yet reached a thousand feet, but now it has such power. Brother Tulong's cultivation has improved again. It is really enviable."

The first general couldn't help but lament that he had been in seclusion for so long and was limited by his lifespan. He had already reached the end of his lifespan, and his physical body had already passed its peak period, so there was no possibility of another breakthrough in his cultivation.

And Tu Long, whose actual age is only a dozen years younger than the first general, has made a breakthrough when his life span is approaching, which is really enviable.

"It's just a little bit of effort, but it can't break through to the realm of a saint. It's all nonsense."

When Tulong heard the flattery of the two people, he sighed quietly. There was no possibility of a nine-star saint being born in the world. Eight-star cultivators were the limit.

This rule has existed since a long time ago. Now is the darkest era, and the human race will eventually fall.

After hearing Tu Long's words, Zhou Piaoling and Chu Jiangzi also fell into silence, and the three of them looked at each other speechlessly.

In fact, within the ten major sects, especially those whose life spans are approaching, they have already predicted the future of the human race.

Practitioners who can reach the peak of the Eight Stars are almost all extremely gifted beings. Even Zhou Piaoling's master, the previous head of the Yunyu Sect, reached the Peak of the Eight Stars when he was a hundred years old.

Such geniuses, who can be called heaven-defying, were ultimately unable to break through to the realm of the Nine-Star Saint. Over the long years, they died unwillingly and worried about the future of the human race.

From that moment on, Zhou Piaoling knew in her heart that the human race could no longer give birth to nine-star saints, miracles would not happen, the future would be dark, and the human race would surely perish.

"Everything you and I are doing now is just to delay the coming of the endless darkness, but how long can it be delayed?"

The first general looked at his two old friends with an extremely lonely expression. The human race had no future, but the demon race was becoming more and more prosperous. This was evident from the fact that the Horned Demon King had more than ten outstanding heirs.

In the future, the talents of the demons will probably become more and more prosperous, while the human race will continue to be lonely. With one thing going down and the other going, the day of destruction will probably be short-lived beyond everyone's imagination.

"If you ask me, you just think too much."

At this moment, a crisp sound sounded, and a cold weapon appeared in the void.

A figure walked out from these cold weapons. He was wearing armor, and his brows were filled with cold air, even turning into frost.

"What is the future of the human race? How qualified are we old guys who have never even reached the level of Nine-Star Saint to judge?"

As soon as this cold old man appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone present, "Instead of thinking so much, it is better to think about the present moment. Killing a few more demons is the serious thing."

"Even if the human race is destroyed in the future, it will not be a loss if we kill a few more demons today."

Hearing this, Zhou Piaoling and others suddenly looked solemn and saluted solemnly.

"It's time for me to wait for the prime minister. Thank you to Senior Ji Yuan for your guidance."

"Human race, no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, even if there is no chance of survival, we must have the courage to charge."

Ji Yuan nodded slightly, turned around and looked around, only to see ice blades appearing on the horizon. On top of the ice blades were human cultivators, riding the ice blades.

"My sons from the Cold Blade Sect have arrived. Now only the Golden Wood Sect and the Qingshan Sect are left. When the six sects gather together, they can set foot on the Rainbow Bridge of the Xuhe River and go to the Bibo Sect."