Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Shanhaiguan.

The terrain here is steep, and the dark mountains are like giant dragons circling, highlighting a majestic momentum. Behind is the vast sea, with rough waves, sometimes rolling up waves several meters high, and crashing against the rocks.

This place is particularly special, because as long as you go fifty miles to the north, you will reach the forbidden land of the human race, Mingyuan, which is independent of the entire fourteen states in the Eastern Region!

As the leader of the Eastern Territory Alliance, the leader of the Yuhua Sect led his elders and disciples to the assembly area early.

The crowds were thick and thick, standing everywhere on the mountain. A flag symbolizing the sect was fluttering in the wind, and the three words "Yuhuamen" were shining in gold, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Sect Master, things are going very smoothly now."

Mr. Liu was dressed in a gray robe, with white beard and hair. He was energetic and had a smile on his wrinkled old face, but this smile gave people a chilling feeling.

The leader of the Yuhua Sect's eyes were as deep as the starry night, his hands were clasped behind his back, and his waist was as straight as a spear. He exuded a transcendent aura, as if he could become immortal at any time.

As soon as Mr. Liu finished speaking, a sneer escaped from the corner of the Yuhua Sect leader's lips.

That's right, the reason why there has been so much commotion recently is that he secretly hired 80 professional navy troops to show off the effects at a crazy pace in many places in the Eastern Region.

Although the amount of top-quality spiritual crystals spent in the process was so huge that even the leader of the sect felt pain, but as long as the plan was successful, everything would be worth it!

After all, if you want fish to take the bait, you must first put more effort into the bait.

Now that the plan has achieved the most perfect expectation, all the powerful cultivators from all the Eastern Region's cultivation forces will arrive at Shanhaiguan.

Then he can start the last crucial step and lead them all into the Abyss to catch them all in one fell swoop.

If the plan goes well, the fourteen states in the Eastern Territory will be severely weakened, with a lack of continuity and a disconnected inheritance.

By then, the overall situation has been decided, and there is no possibility of a comeback!

Thoughts turn.

The leader of the Yuhua Sect looked up to the sky and sighed, pretending to be pitiful: "Hey, I hope they are under the Nine Springs and don't blame me. This is all helpless."

Liu Laoshen, who was behind him, thought so and said solemnly: "The sect leader was forced to do this by the general trend. What's wrong? If you want to blame, blame them for their bad luck!"

"Well."

The leader of the Yuhua Sect turned to glance at him and nodded appreciatively.

Yes, you know how to comfort people.

"Sect Master, look, they are coming!" Mr. Liu suddenly noticed something and reminded him quickly.

Boom--! ! !

At this time, a huge shadow began to cover Shanhaiguan, and if you look carefully, you can see countless mighty warships approaching in the sky.

A dense number of monks stood on the deck, each carrying a long sword on his back, his eyes burning with the flames of war.

There are also armies representing the dynasty, riding war beasts holding long swords and wearing metal armor, roaring in the wind, and the war flags that cover the sky and the sun are beating.

A large number of high-level monks came one after another, their bodies exuding bright light, like stars dotting the sky, releasing a vast and boundless aura.

"We, the Aoki Dynasty, are here to help!!!"

"I, the Canghai Sect, are here to help!!!"

"My Piao Miao Sword Sect is here to help!!!"

“I’m a Taoist priest coming to help!!!”

"We, the Great Zhou Dynasty, are here to help!!!"

"My Lingzhou Xue family is here to help!!!"

……

In the sky, countless shouts rang out one after another, with endless fighting intent, the sound shook the sky for thousands of miles.

Looking at it, this eastern region coalition force has a very strong sense of oppression, and a chilling atmosphere fills every inch of Shanhaiguan.

Faced with this situation, the leader of the Yuhua Sect who was standing on the cliff narrowed his eyes slightly, with a piercing light shining in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and then returned to their original state.

He has seen strong winds and waves and is in a high position, so he knows what needs to be done on such an important occasion.

At this time, in front of everyone, I saw this middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing, bowed his hands, and said with sincerity:

"On behalf of the Yuhua Sect, I would like to thank all fellow Taoists for coming to help!"

At this time, if you practice proper etiquette and lower your posture to show face, you can better improve your favorability and win everyone's trust.

This is emotional intelligence!

"You're welcome, Master Wan. When we help the Yuhua Sect, we are also helping ourselves." Fan Dezheng, who was Taoist Sect, said with his hands in hand.

"That's right!"

The crowd nodded.

"Since the Yuhua Sect insists on attacking the Abyss, we will definitely help them with all our strength. This battle is related to the face of our human race, and there must be no mistakes."

An icy voice sounded from all directions like a cold wind.

The speaker was a stern man in white clothes, standing with a sword in hand. His eyes were as bright as the blazing sun, and his whole body was filled with strands of fairy aura.

This person is the new Sword Immortal, Xue Wuhen!

Behind them, there was a team of sword cultivators from the Piao Miao Sword Sect. Each sword cultivator stood with their heads held high and their eyes bright. After all, they were very excited to be led by a real swordsman in person.

Seeing Xue Wuhen speak, Wan Changwei's face changed slightly, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't dare to neglect and said, "Xue Sword Immortal is right."

Under the so-called immortals, there are all ants.

Even if he has a high status, he has only successfully passed through the tribulation. As long as he has not become an immortal, he will still be a cloud.

Facing a powerful being who became an immortal with swordsmanship, Wan Changwei clearly felt that he was very insignificant. Even though the other party did not deliberately release the pressure, his scalp was still numb and his hairs stood up.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you are the Sword Immortal. Once you are led into the trap set by the divine envoy, it will be up to you whether you live or die!" Wan Changwei thought to himself.

"Haha, with the Snow Sword Immortal joining us, why should we be afraid?"

"Don't worry. All of you Taoists are gathered together today. This battle will be won without a doubt!"

"By the way, if Senior Ye is also present, he will definitely be more confident!"

"Wait a minute, where is Senior Ye? Doesn't Xuantian Sect have any intention of taking action?"

……

Discussions suddenly broke out, and they were all pointed at Xuantian Sect, or Ye Junlin to be precise.

After all, this is the most powerful person in the Eastern Region. If he comes to help at this special moment, it will definitely have an inspiring effect!

Therefore, the monks present were very concerned about whether Ye Junlin came or not.

Hearing the discussion, Wan Changwei's eyes were dark and unclear.

You know, the biggest goal of this plan is to get rid of this person. It would be best if he could be present. If he really didn't come, there would indeed be a fly in the ointment.

"Ahem, don't panic, everyone."

Wan Changwei pretended to cough a few times and said seriously: "Perhaps Ye Shangxian has calculated in advance that we can easily conquer the abyss alone, so he didn't come to help."

These words not only comfort people's hearts, but also maintain the image of others. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone, which is enough to show the charm of language art.

Hearing this, many people secretly sighed at the high emotional intelligence of the leader of the Yuhua Sect.

"Senior Ye, are you really not coming?" Xue Wuhen sighed slightly, feeling a little regretful. In his heart, he still hoped to fight alongside that person.

rumbling...

However, at this moment, a thunderous rumble sounded, and the aura of the majestic and domineering king spread wildly, making everyone look in shock.

A loud cry similar to that of a blue whale came from a distance, causing countless monks' heads to buzz and their bodies to surge with energy and blood.

It was a mythical creature whose body was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun. It flapped its wings and set off majestic air currents that roared past. The surrounding void showed ripples, and the scene was terrifying.

After being fed the best pet animal feed, Akun quickly grew to the level of perfect tribulation. This also resulted in the pressure it brought when it appeared on the stage, which was more powerful than before and full of force!

In an instant.

The other people's mounts felt a bloodline suppression and were trembling with fear, their eyes full of fear.

"I, I recognize it. This is Ye Shangxian's mount, Kunpeng!" someone exclaimed.

"Oh my god, it's incredible that the Demon Emperor who has successfully passed through the tribulation can actually become a mount." Another person murmured with a shocked expression.

"What's wrong with the mount? That's Ye Shangxian's mount! Is it embarrassing to be a mount for an immortal?!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the crowd.

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone thought it made sense.

Yes, so what if he is the Demon Emperor? Serving as a mount for an immortal will not degrade your status, on the contrary, it will increase your status.

"If there is a chance, I would also like to be a mount for Ye Shangxian~" Among them, a voluptuous and resplendent female monk whispered with a flushed face.

Swish swish~!

As Kunpeng made his high-profile appearance, countless powerful men unanimously made way for him and paid their respects with awe.

"Sect Master, he's here..." Old Liu swallowed his saliva, feeling frightened. Remembering the conflict he had with that person in Taoist Sect before, Old Liu felt chills all over his body and felt frightened for a while.

"Huh, what a grandeur!" Wan Changwei felt very unhappy because the opponent's mount was actually on par with him.

But then I thought about it again, why would he, the majestic leader of the Yuhua Sect, compete with other people’s horses?

Just when Wan Changwei was feeling complicated, Kunpeng had already arrived in the sky above Shanhaiguan. His blazing eyes were like two suns, staring at the Yuhua Gate team.

"This……"

The disciples and elders of the Yuhua Sect took a few steps back, showing fear on their faces.

As the number one holy land in the Eastern Region, they can be arrogant towards everyone, but only towards the Xuantian Sect, they have an obvious lack of confidence.

"Kun, calm down, you're scaring others." A clear voice sounded faintly from Kunpeng.

"Senior Ye, it's an honor to see you again!" Xue Wuhen looked very excited.

Ever since he saw Ye Junlin destroy the raging flame demon dragon with a spit of phlegm, which was comparable to the fifth level of the true immortal, the admiration in his heart could not be greater.

What's more, this is the mentor who guides him to become a sword immortal, and is his savior!

"Who are you? Oh, I remember, Xiaoxue, right?" The familiar voice sounded casually,

This title made everyone instantly dumbfounded.

The famous white-clothed swordsman Xue Wuhen was actually called Xiaoxue by that person. This is really...

Just when everyone thought that Xue Wuhen would show his displeasure, no one expected that when Xue Wuhen heard this title, he responded happily: "Hey!!"