In front of the mountains are the remaining soldiers.

None of the older generation of martial monks were present.

This seems to indicate that it is just a struggle among the younger generation.

but.

They were all watching from a distance.

"Clan leader, do we have to go to this point?"

Ye Bo sighed and looked at Wu Haichao.

"Just look at what Su Xuan has done in these thousand years."

Wu Haichao smiled, always so calm and breezy.

"Would this offend him?"

Ye Bo couldn't help but ask.

At first, he was skeptical of Su Xuan and felt troubled by the unreliability of the Blood Trigram Patriarch.

But he had seen the changes in Immortal Ji Peak over the years, which made him feel that maybe he was wrong.

The prophecy of the Blood Trigram Patriarch may be true.

Su Xuan... indeed has the strength to make the Shenwu line prosper! But he is also a little entangled. After all, the rise of Shenwu monks is very risky! So at this moment, rather than trying to persuade Wu Haichao, it is better to say that he wants to learn from Wu Haichao.

Get an answer that offers the best of both worlds.

Ye Bo had served several clan leaders, and Wu Haichao was definitely the one he couldn't understand the most.

Although Wu Haichao was usually amiable, Ye Bo knew that this just meant that Wu Haichao's city was like an abyss, and it was impossible to guess! The conflict at this moment must have been expected by Wu Haichao, but he didn't know what Wu Haichao was going to do.

, or what you want to see.

"Uncle Ye, don't worry.

If we don’t even have this pattern, how can we lead the Shenwu lineage to rise?”

Wu Haichao chuckled: "Everything is under my control."

"If the patriarch thinks so, that would be great."

Ye Bo breathed out a breath.

Wu Haichao looked in the direction of the remaining soldiers and mountains from beginning to end, his eyes shining brightly.

"It's time for my Shenwu lineage to make some moves after keeping a low profile for so long."

Wu Haichao said to himself, his eyes seemed to fall on the figure under the ginkgo tree: "I hope that besides the plan, it can bring me other surprises."

And at this moment.

Near the Remnant Mountains.

The divine martial monks and the immortal martial monks headed by Wu Nanxi have already met.

Wu Changsheng stood in the lead, looking puzzled and a little angry.

When Wu Nanxi and the others came this time, he could tell with his simple mind that they were not good.

A group of divine warrior monks were also angry. Although they were a little afraid, they probably didn't back down.

Success in cultivating the gods and martial arts... finally gave them some courage.

Wu Nan Xiying's eyebrows instantly rose and she shouted sharply: "Why, you even want to stop us!"

From now on, the most important thing is to suppress Su Xuan.

When the time comes, these divine warrior monks will naturally not dare to jump around.

When Wu Changsheng heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Wu Nanxi, what are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Nanxi sneered: "It seems that you have been carried away by the Shenwu recently, and you don't know the current situation of the Shenwu lineage!"

They stagnated.

A genius shouted: "The reason why the Shenwu lineage does not practice Shenwu is because it cannot be cultivated?

Or do you think you are more qualified than us?

Is it because we don’t practice cultivation to show off your strong qualifications?”

"Foolish!"

"We don't cultivate for the sake of the future of the Shenwu lineage!"

The faces of all the divine warrior monks suddenly turned pale.

They naturally understood that it was just the recent prosperity that made them selectively forget...and the next moment.

Wu Nanxi shouted again: "If the immortal clan is dissatisfied, you will be the first ones they kill.

If so, do you still dare to be arrogant?"

Their expressions suddenly changed.

"The reason why you are okay now is because the immortal clan still looks down upon you.

But if you are allowed to become stronger, think about your own end."

Wu Nanxi said coldly.

All the divine warrior monks looked at each other in shock, with cold sweat already flowing down their faces.

Seeing this scene, Wu Nanxi shouted directly: "Get out of the way!"

Many Shenwu monks subconsciously stepped back.

"You are talking nonsense!"

Wu Changsheng couldn't help shouting: "Our low-key practice and the nine martial arts stone tablets are very different from today's Shenwu. How could the immortals focus on us!"

“Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

My Shenwu lineage will not allow you to grow."

Wu Nanxi said coldly: "This is the conclusion!"

Said.

Wu Nanxi directly drew out the big halberd from behind.

"You can choose not to retreat, but don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

Buzz... the Xianwu trend breaks out.

As soon as Wu Nanxi, who possesses the top immortal combat power, explodes, the expressions of all the divine martial monks change. This is a strength that they cannot resist at all.

What's more, there were many geniuses of the Shenwu lineage around, and they also broke out one after another, causing the Shenwu monks to keep retreating.

The geniuses sneered.

They are just a bunch of rabble! Wu Changsheng gritted his teeth and stood firm, unwilling to retreat even an inch.

There is hope for the rise of Shenwu. Why would he be willing to be knocked down with a stick just after he started to improve?

"I want to see the clan leader!"

Wu Changsheng shouted.

"It's no use meeting anyone!"

Wu Nanxi said coldly and began to stride forward.

But right now.

Boom! In the mountains of remnant soldiers, a majestic fighting spirit began to erupt, with chilling iron blood.

All the monks subconsciously raised their heads, feeling the will that chilled them! Wu Nanxi and the others also raised their heads suddenly, and their pupils shrank violently.

And the next moment.

Rumble... Under their shocked gazes, the peaks within half of the Remnant Mountains suddenly rose from the ground.

No... those were the remnant soldiers of the ancestors of the Shenwu lineage who fell here! At this moment, these remnant soldiers who should have been decayed and dim burst out with a bright divine light.

They... seem to have regained their sharpness from ancient times! Wu Nanxi and the others' expressions changed.

Because... these are all divine weapons! Although they are incomplete, they can explode with extremely terrifying power! Boom! Boom! Boom! As they couldn't help but retreat, the pieces of the remaining soldiers continued to rise into the air, and then escaped from the mountain.

It started to get smaller, but became more powerful, and finally stuck on the edge of the mountains of remnant soldiers.

Right in front of Wu Nanxi and the others! "If you want to enter the mountains of remnant soldiers, try to see if you can resist these remnants of divine weapons."

Su Xuan's cold voice resounded.

Wu Nanxi's face suddenly turned ugly.

Although she has top-notch immortal combat power, she is not confident enough to resist these ancient magic weapons! "Su Xuan, this is the lineage of Shenwu!"
To be continued...