Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

Holy Light Realm, Central Continent.

At this time, countless monks have gathered.

There are also nine great emperors standing high in the sky, the first to bear the brunt are Yan Shituo and Luo Shanli.

One hundred thousand years later, the two of them are now towering figures.

Now it's time to discuss with Heaven to attack the world of mortals.

"Time flies so fast, a hundred thousand years have passed by in a flash."

Yan Shituo wore a crown on his head and a splendid golden robe, like a human emperor, looking down at the monks below.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time for the appointment."

"If we capture the world of mortals this time, then a thorn in our hearts will be removed."

"Haha, husband, little Kunli is nothing to be afraid of."

"That Kun Li used to oppose us everywhere and also liked to carry out sneak attacks. Let him see today that everything is in vain in the face of absolute power."

Luo Zhangli's eyes were as charming as silk and he said with a smile.

"Yes, why didn't he die together with Jiang Mu? He caused us so much trouble."

Yan Shituo touched his left breast through his clothes.

Kun Li's sword marks were once left here.

"Holy Lord, the time has come."

A great emperor bowed his hand to Yan Shituo.

"Then let's get started."

Following Yan Shituo's order, several great emperors raised their hands to quickly seal.

Power seems to be gathering to destroy the entire world.

But this is just a passage between the Holy Light Realm and the Mortal Realm.

I saw countless thick Dharma lights shooting into the sky.

The next moment there was a loud noise, and a crack appeared in the sky, growing from small to large. At first it was a mess inside, but then it gradually became clearer and the situation inside could be seen.

That is the central continent of the world of mortals.

"The show has begun."

A smile appeared on Yan Shituo's lips.

A dense crowd of monks rose from the ground and headed straight for the passage between the two realms.

The same thing happens in the heavenly realm.

Qi Heng looked at the passage between the two realms with a faint look, and he didn't know why he always had a bad feeling.

Yang Jingyan held two children, a boy and a girl, respectively. They looked about seven or eight years old.

"Enemy, Yan'er, your father is about to go on an expedition, please cheer him up."

Yang Jingyan said to the two children with a loving look.

"Father, come on, come back victorious!"

shouted the boy named Dier.

"Yan'er hopes his father returns safely."

The girl said softly.

"Haha, don't even look at who your father is. The Lord of Heaven, how many enemies can you have in this world?"

"My son, you must practice hard and become a great monk like your father in the future!"

Qi Heng listened to the advice of his children and dispelled the doubts in his heart.

The two realms are besieging them, and even if there is support from the world of mortals, it will be too late and they will be defeated.

"Brother, the children and I are waiting for you at home."

Yang Jingyan smiled tenderly at Qi Heng.

Qi Heng was wearing Jiyang armor and holding a flaming red spear.

He nodded, pointed his spear forward, and countless heavenly monks rushed into the passage.

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In the world of mortals, at the same time that the passage between the two worlds opened, high-level monks felt it and looked at the sky.

There seemed to be a crisp sound in the sky. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear. It could be heard no matter where you were in the Central Continent.

Then there were two cracks.

Countless fairy light spells fell to the ground like meteors.

Of course, the main target of attack is Qingluan Hongchen.

However, at the very first moment, Jiang Mu felt the powerful consciousness more deeply than anyone else.

With a buzzing sound, the sect-protecting formation opened up layer by layer, the formation patterns twisted, and the Dharma light flourished.

The disciples, who had been heavily guarded since thousands of years ago, immediately reacted and began to defend.

All of this naturally has to wait until the formation is broken.

But it is not easy to break the formation that will disrupt the world of mortals.

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one levels of great saint-level formations, which integrate protection, energy absorption, attack, and trapping enemies. There are also two core layers of quasi-emperor-level formations to suppress the formation. Even if the emperor comes, he will only have a temporary headache.

And this is the back-up plan that started a hundred thousand years ago.

At this time, the Central Continent in the world of mortals has long been filled with all kinds of magic light, spiritual energy is rioting, and laws are colliding.

The monks from the Heaven Realm and the Holy Light Realm tried their best to kill Qing Luan Hongchen, but they were all separated by the formation.

The first are monks in the first and second realms of Shenqiao, and then quasi-sages and saints.

The one who came out from behind was the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor.

These formations can stop the saint for a while, but they cannot stop the great saint and the quasi-emperor.

Therefore, Qing Luan Hongchen had to send monks out to fight with him.

A group of great emperors stood on the upper level of the sect and looked at the situation on the battlefield.

These battles don't matter right now, as long as you can hold on.

The ensuing battle between the great emperors is the key to victory or defeat.

"Xiao Ruo, what did you say?"

Jiang Mu had a three-pointed, two-edged sword slung across his back, his long hair shawl fluttering in the wind, and he was still wearing the same linen clothes as before.

"Brother Jiang, I will do whatever you say. You asked me to bring half of the emperors here. This time I brought three."

Sun Ruo tilted his head and replied.

"Well, I have to leave half of it to prevent burglaries. The other interfaces are still watching."

Jiang Mu nodded, "The Holy Light Realm and the Heaven Realm will not send out all the great emperors. They understand this."

"To open up the passage between the two realms across such a long distance, they have to keep people behind to stabilize them. They won't take action easily."

"Senior Brother Kun, how is Gu Liufang doing?"

Kun Li replied: "It's just as my junior brother guessed. This time they only agreed to send three emperors to support. I guess by the time they hear the news, the outcome of the battle may have been decided."

"They are all old foxes."

Jiang Mu shook his head and smiled: "Although it's just a fight between the three realms, I guess other realms will also join in the fun."

"Don't worry about this. At most, they will just watch and won't take action. Everyone cherishes their lives. Now the realms are big enough and can continue to practice. Only when there are not enough seats for the emperors or the practice is stuck, will they really take action."

"It's just that the Holy Light Realm and the Heaven Realm see that we are growing stronger and don't want to leave trouble."

Kun Li reminded.

"I hope so. Next is our performance time."

Now Jiang Mu also knows that the more luck you have and the larger the area you occupy, the higher your cultivation level will be.

Just like the masters of each realm, their cultivation level is the highest.

In fact, it can't be called luck now, it should be called destiny.

"Xiao Ruo, Senior Brother Kun, you go deal with the emperor of the Holy Light Realm. When we have time, we will help you."

"Hua Jiao, Xiao Hei, Yang Zheng, and the three emperors you brought with you, you will work with me to deal with the emperor of the Heaven Realm. I want to meet these old acquaintances."

Jiang Mu arranged the tactics, "As for the rest of you, stay in the sect, fight if you can, and run if you can't."

"Don't die, I will be very sad if any of you die."

The rest are quasi-emperors like She Jinhua, and the senior brothers of Qingxuan Sect.

However, Jiang Mu is absolutely confident in the sect's back-up plan. If these emperors had not been defeated first, the sect would have been fine.

It is rumored that both the Holy Light Realm and the Heaven Realm have more than ten emperors, which cannot be underestimated.

The cracks on the sky are already very large, as if the sky is connected to the sky, and the central continent of the other side can be seen.

This is the temporary fusion of the interface, and only in this way can the battlefield withstand the fighting of the emperors.

Of course, the home field still belongs to the Red Dust Realm.

If the emperors of the Holy Light Realm and the Heavenly Realm run back to their own interfaces, the Red Dust Realm will not dare to chase them, otherwise the interface channel may be cut off.

If Jiang Mu wants, he can of course use the same method to separate the three realms, but that is not something that one person can do. Now there are no extra emperors in the Red Dust Realm to do such a thing.

Therefore, the victory or defeat can only be decided by fighting.

Everyone in the Red Dust Realm received the order and left one after another.

"Xiaohong, are you ready?"

Jiang Mu conveyed his thoughts.

"Xiaohong is ready."

The three-pointed two-edged sword moved slightly, and seemed a little excited.

It is also true that this will be the first time that the spirit of the weapon Xiaohong has seen blood since its birth.

Only when the life weapon is refined to the emperor weapon can the spirit of the weapon be born.

What is the strength of Xiaohong, a semi-immortal weapon, plus himself?

Jiang Mu felt that he could give it a try today.