Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

soon.

Ji Wuming and others appeared in front of Tianyuan.

"Is this the bridge that was exchanged for the bones of those six people?"

Seeing the light bridge across the two worlds in the abyss, Ning Yuanjue was a little disdainful and said:

"A group of corpses who have died long ago dare to act arrogantly, but now they can only remain silent and let others trample on them?!"

He harbored hatred towards the six supreme beings whose bones filled the abyss.

Because, their ancestor Ning Tianji...

He was beaten several times in a row!

"Don't worry about a bunch of dead people."

Wu Jianghan smiled and said:

"Ten saints and two villains are just a bunch of ridiculous people."

"Back then, they clearly had the opportunity to join the Gray Mist Sea, but they insisted on being stubborn and regarded sacrifice as an honor? They were just self-motivated. Who will remember them in future generations?"

Ji Wuming, at this moment, suddenly raised his eyes and said:

"coming!"

Suddenly, everyone paid attention.

I saw a group of gray mist creatures walking through the light bridge!

They turned into human forms, and there were more than a dozen of them. At first glance, they were all young men and women. The women were graceful and graceful, and the men were very handsome.

The skin of this group of gray mist creatures was originally gray, but now they were actually wearing rouge and gouache, dressing up like people from the True Ancestor Realm, looking radiant.

"Welcome friends of Gray Mist!"

"Welcome friends of Gray Mist!"

Immediately, Ji Wuming and others bowed deeply!

On the light bridge, a group of gray mist creatures walked down the light bridge as if they were walking on flat ground.

The leader was a young man in green clothes. He smiled slightly and said:

"Are you from the nine ancient immortal clans?"

Ji Wuming stepped forward and said: "Young Master Qizhen, that's right! I'm from the Ji clan, Ji Wuming. These two are Wu Jianghan from the Wu clan and Ning Yuanjue from the Ning clan."

Wu Jianghan and Ning Yuanjue also immediately stepped forward to salute.

They have all seen that among this line of gray mist creatures, the strongest one is only in the Spirit King realm and has never opened the door.

——Today's Tianyuan can only accommodate creatures of this level to pass through.

But even so, they, who were regarded as Taishan Beidou in the True Ancestor Realm, bowed and were extremely respectful in front of these young people from the Gray Mist Sea.

"The nine ancient immortal clans are all people who keep their promises."

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled and said:

"On the other side of the Gray Mist Sea, we are already looking for suitable places for your families to live. Once Tianyuan is completely reconnected, your families can all move to the Gray Mist Sea. You will definitely be satisfied."

Hearing this, Ji Wuming and the others were even more excited!

"By the way, my name is Qi Fenglin, and these are all my companions."

"Qing Sheng Lan, she is the spiritual king of the Chaos Magic Grass Clan."

Following Qi Fenglin's introduction, a woman in a green skirt walked out and smiled.

"Shi Xin, the most outstanding rising star of Chaos Dafan Temple, his name of compassion is known to everyone in the gray fog sea."

Another young monk in gray cassocks also came forward at this moment, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was very kind.

"The rest are also the elites of our powerful clans."

Qi Fenglin finished his introduction.

"Everyone, you are really like gods. It has opened our eyes. Where can we find such talents like you in the True Ancestor Realm?"

Ji Wuming spoke flatteringly and said:

"Please follow us and cross the Great Wall of Bones to the True Ancestor Realm!"

Immediately, the ceremony was in order, the rituals and music were singing, and the ceremony was extremely grand.

Not long after, they arrived at the Great Wall of Bones.

"This Great Wall..."

Qing Shenglan looked at the Great Wall of Bones, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and said:

"I feel the corpse of one of our ancestors...it is buried here."

Monk Shi Xin also shook his head and said:

"The woman at the End of Ten Thousand Paths is too cruel and bloody. How could she have the heart to kill so many extraordinary people? Her sins are heinous."

There were guards on both sides of the Great Wall. Hearing this, one of the guards couldn't help roaring and said:

"What did you say?!"

The soldier drew his sword directly, stared at Shi Xin, and said:

"How dare you insult the heroes of our True Ancestor Realm here?!"

Shi Xin's expression remained unchanged, he smiled slightly and said:

"This is not an insult. The young monk is just stating the fact that the person at the end of ten thousand paths has no cultivation, but his vision is too narrow and his courage is too small. At best, he is just a powerful villain!"

The surrounding soldiers couldn't bear it any longer. A leader came out with a sword and said coldly:

"Do you really think you can run wild here?!"

This leader is one of the Chen clan’s eighteen swords, Chen Feng!

"Get back."

At this moment, Ji Wuming, the person from the Ji clan who opened the door, spoke coldly and said:

"If you dare to show your sword in front of distinguished guests, are you seeking death?"

"You have ruined the peace plan between the Gray Mist Sea and the True Ancestor Realm. You will never be redeemed until death!"

Chen Feng said in a deep voice:

"Senior Ji, you are also from the True Ancestor Realm, and you are also under the shadow of the One at the End of Ten Thousand Paths. These people from the sea of ​​gray mist actually dare to insult... Who is destroying the peace?"

Ji Wuming said coldly:

"Different people have different views on the one who is at the end of ten thousand paths. Master Shi Xin just looks at the problem from a different perspective. It is not an insult."

"Put away your sword, otherwise, I will let you die without a burial place!"

His cultivation as the one who opened the door has been lightly released!

Chen Feng's expression changed, but he clenched his sword tightly, his fighting spirit aroused.

"Chen Feng, put your sword away."

At this time, Chi Tiangang's words came faintly.

He didn't know when, but he had already arrived at the venue.

"General..."

Chenfeng was not angry.

"It's just a few clowns. Killing them will only dirty your sword."

Chi Tiangang spoke calmly.

Hearing this, Ji Wuming immediately looked at Chi Tiangang coldly and said:

"Who are you calling a clown? How dare you disrespect the distinguished guests of Gray Mist Sea!"

Chi Tiangang's eyes were cold and he said:

"you are wrong."

"The clowns I'm talking about are you."

"These people in the Gray Mist Sea? They are just pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuming, Ning Yuanjue and others immediately became angry and said:

"Chi Tiangang, how dare you act so boldly?!"

"Do you want to die?!"

They all asked questions.

However, Chi Tiangang just said coldly: "Tick your tails and get out quickly. If you dare to say another word, I will make you unable to leave the Great Wall!"

He released a wisp of energy vaguely.

Suddenly, the expressions of Ji Wuming and the other three people changed drastically!

"Chi Tiangang...became the Ultimate?!"

"impossible……"

"How can he be the ultimate..."

The faces of the three of them were extremely ugly.

All this time, Chi Tiangang was just on track.

Now actually...

They suddenly didn't dare to say anything. Facing the Ultimate... Unless their ancestors came, they would not be qualified to talk at all.

"Master Qi, please!"

Ji Wuming whispered, asking Qi Fenglin and others to pass through the Great Wall quickly.

Before leaving, Qi Fenglin suddenly smiled slightly, looked at Chi Tiangang and said:

"Senior is very strong."

"But there are no less than 300 people starting the journey, just from the sect where this junior belongs..."

After saying that, he left.

…

People from the nine ancient immortal tribes have already welcomed the people from the Gray Mist Sea and left.

"I really want to use my sword to kill these enemies!"

"People from the nine ancient tribes are actually protecting the enemy...traitors!"

"Hateful, hateful!"

Chen Feng and others were all gnashing their teeth.

But Chi Tiangang thought deeply:

"Those who are on the road...are there three hundred in just one sect?"

His old face was solemn as never before.

"General, maybe this is just an exaggeration to disturb the morale of the army!"

Chen Xiaoming spoke.

Chi Tiangang shook his head and said:

"Not necessarily..."

"These young descendants who came from the Gray Mist Sea are not very old, and they have already reached the Spiritual King Consummation level. They can be said to be ready to open the door... And in the entire True Ancestor Realm, among the younger generations, is there anyone who can rival them?"

Chen Xiaoran was silent.

He understood what the general meant.

Seeing the big from the small.

The young generation in the sea of ​​gray fog is so powerful, but what about the strong older generation?

"The Gray Mist Sea...may be far beyond our imagination."

"This life is even more cruel."

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