My grandfather, Marquis Zhennan, forced me to rebel from the beginning!

The weather was very hot, and the weather was very hot.

Wen Wen led a mighty army behind him.

Accompanied by the surging dust.

Like a long snake, it was galloping through the world.

"How long will it take?"

Wen Wen asked in a steady voice.

The voice of the leader of the bad people suddenly appeared beside him.

"Report to the lord, ten miles ahead is the Zhen Yao Pass."

Hearing this, Wen Wen rubbed his eyes, focused his eyes, and looked forward.

He was excited instantly.

Here we are, finally here.

After three days and three nights of non-stop travel, we finally arrived!

Dad!

I'm here!

"All troops, march forward!"

Wen Wen waved his hand and led the millions of soldiers behind him to continue to march forward.

In less than a few seconds, they entered this area.

Looking around.

Fires piled up and smoke rose everywhere.

The sound of shouting and killing became stronger and stronger from far to near.

The whole world was in chaos.

Inside the pass.

Piles of corpses were burning with raging flames.

Teams of soldiers were orderly transporting resources to the top of the city.

The ten thousand meter high city wall in front came into view.

Looking up, there were colorful lights flashing above, and it seemed that the battle was very fierce.

After all, when cultivators fight.

They all use spiritual energy.

…

At this time.

Wen Feng, who was on the city wall, had already risen in the air.

His eyes had already met the monster beast's eyes on the peak Tongmai monster behind.

"You are the defenders of this city."

"Humble human race, surrender, this will be your only way to survive."

A strong voice resounded in this world.

Wen Feng frowned!

Of course, he knew that this voice came from the great demon at the peak of Tongmai!

"Shut up, you evil creature!"

"Let's fight to the death!"

Wen Feng's voice was also extremely strong.

Wen Feng knew.

His cultivation was also at the peak of Tongmai.

Although the strength of the demon race is always a little stronger than that of the human race,

but he is only one step away from entering the Jindan realm.

If he fights to the death,

he will definitely kill the evil creature.

But when he takes this step, he will be trapped in the tide of monsters.

Even if he survives and kills this great demon at the peak of Tongmai.

He is facing endless monsters.

In the end, he will be consumed to death.

When the voice fell, the long spear had already emerged with a surging gun aura.

With a gentle wave, he was about to attack.

"Dad, come down quickly!"

"I'm coming!"

"Dad! Here, here, look here."

...

Wen Feng, the momentum that had been tinkering with disappeared instantly at this moment.

An extremely familiar voice came into his ears.

Wen Feng was completely stunned.

His eyes were stunned.

Brat! ?

How is it possible? How could he get here? !

Did I hear it? !

"Dad, why are you still standing there? I'm here."

The voice came again.

Wen Feng finally came to his senses.

He looked down in the direction of the voice.

Zhen Yao Pass.

Under the towering city wall, in the back.

A figure in white was waving his hands and shouting excitedly.

A beautiful woman stood quietly beside him.

The dense and endless army in the back was full of momentum.

Without saying a word, they lined up neatly, and a murderous atmosphere instantly rose up.

Wen Feng was stunned.

Du'er? !

And the one next to Du'er.

It was his wife Yanran!

What's going on? !

The few thousand soldiers left on the city wall.

They all looked back in the direction of the sound.

It didn't matter if they looked at it.

Everyone was stunned in place as if they were petrified.

It was as if a thunder exploded in their minds.

Everyone was stunned.

Damn it!

Little grandson? !

And there are millions of heroes? !

Wait...

Some people watched carefully and then reacted.

"Brothers, look!"

"Everyone in this million-strong army has the cultivation of the peak of foundation building."

"This is an army composed of people at the peak of foundation building."

"Support is coming."

"We are saved!"

After hearing this, everyone took a closer look.

I was shocked instantly.

What the hell!

This is really an army composed of people at the peak of foundation building.

What does this mean?

You have to know the cultivation level of the peak of foundation building.

In their army

Among them, there are those who are fully capable of being a thousand-man commander or even a general who can command an army of ten thousand!

And their cultivation is only about the eighth level of physical training.

The resources consumed to cultivate a peak foundation building person are simply countless.

And this is actually an army composed of one million peak foundation building people.

How strong is this? !

Although the monsters attacking the city below seem to be numerous,

there are not many of them with the foundation building cultivation level? !

Nine out of ten are below the tenth level of physical training!

Therefore, the remaining thousands of soldiers on the towering city wall were in a state of panic.

But they were also accompanied by waves of ecstasy.

The sound of cheering and jumping for joy was endless.

"It's saved, it's saved."

"The young grandson is here."

"We are saved."

"Finally I can survive, my daughter is waiting for me at home."

"Brothers, we can survive, we can survive!"

...

Wen Feng was also stunned in the midst of the cheers.

He opened his mouth slightly, but it felt like something was stuck in his throat.

He could even vaguely see his pupils dilating wildly.

He was stunned, he was completely stunned.

His son,

wasn't he a waste who couldn't practice?

How the hell was he leading a million-strong army now? !

Wen Feng could see it at a glance.

It was impossible that this army of more than a million was from the hands of the Marquis of Zhennan.

You have to know that he once controlled all the armies of the General of Zhennan.

Just the arrangement of the army formation and the standard of the armor were completely different from his own army.

That is to say.

Is this the power cultivated by this stinky boy himself? !

Thinking of this.

Wen Feng's breathing even became a little rapid.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a gulp.

His eyes, which were already as big as copper bells.

All showed the ups and downs of his emotions.

His face was full of question marks at this time.

His useless son actually led a million-strong army? !

Wait! ! !

At this critical moment.

Wen Feng heard the voice of his soldiers cheering in his ears.

"One million are all at the peak of foundation building, we are saved!"

It was not until this voice came into his ears.

Wen Feng came back to his senses.

Damn!

The one million troops brought by this stinky boy are actually composed of people at the peak of foundation building? !

How is this possible? !

Take a closer look!

The endless, neatly arrayed, silent and solemn army under the wall of Zhenyao Pass.

The majestic spiritual power emanating from it!

All of them declared that they had reached the peak of their power.

It was actually true? !

Wen Feng was shocked again!

Even the corners of his mouth were twitching wildly.

How could he be a fool to reach his current position? !

This is definitely not his own army.

That is to say.

This stinky boy was secretly cultivating forces without telling me, and he actually cultivated such a strong force? !

What is he doing? Is he going to rebel? !

But more of a relief!

His son is not a waste, although he can't practice!

But he has such a strong power!