After the reincarnation passage, everyone dispersed.
I don’t know life or death.
Now, seeing their traces again, Chu Feng felt a lot more relieved.
Moreover, not many people in the Killing God Alliance know about it.
There are only a few acquaintances who have traveled together from a deserted land.
They raised such a banner and must have gathered together.
In just a moment, the registration is completed.
Chu Feng, as a member of the Killing God Alliance, took Mu Bei and others to participate.
"The Conference of Ten Thousand Religions is a grand event. It opens up a great secret realm and competes in it. Thousands of leaders of great religions appear."
"How long will such a grand event last?"
Mu Bei asked curiously.
"Who knows, let's say at least a year and a half." The old saint king responded calmly.
"So long?" In an instant, these frontier men all looked ugly.
"This is already considered short-lived."
"Ten thousand religions go hand in hand, entering and exiting it. The great secret realm is where the opportunity for all religions gathers."
"Everyone's growth will be huge after they emerge from the competition."
The old holy king sighed.
"Nowadays, the replacement of great sects is basically the genius of the younger generation who has achieved the position of sect leader. This grand event is to help them attack the level of the Holy King of Tribulation!"
"At the end of the day, most of the new leaders and sect leaders will return as the Holy King of Tribulation!"
The old saint king's eyes were a little deep.
There was yearning in his tone, this is the foundation of Wanjiao.
When the new leader succeeds to the throne, he must use his supreme talent to eliminate disaster in a short period of time.
Other warriors and geniuses simply cannot imagine such a background.
After hearing such words, the expressions of everyone in Bianhuang became more and more ugly.
"Before this, nothing can attract their attention?"
"certainly."
"If the co-leader doesn't come out, who will care about the others."
The old holy king nodded and waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, it's time for you to leave."
After saying that, he stopped paying attention to Chu Feng and others.
The number of small sects that come and go is also very large.
He doesn't want to waste time.
Chu Feng took Mu Bei and others out of here and went to a restaurant.
"Brother Chu Feng, if this continues, what will happen to Bianhuang?"
"If we participate in this grand event, we won't be able to go back."
Mu Bei was very worried.
"If you don't participate, there's nothing you can do."
"I have a way to end it early."
Chu Feng pondered for a moment, his eyes were clear, and he said.
"any solution?"
"Are they going to elect a co-leader? Every religion changes, and the new leader is very important. Let's go and tie them all up, and we'll see who doesn't go to war."
His tone dropped.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked at the same time.
"Bianhuang is the most important thing at this moment. They can't imagine the situation in Bianhuang. Even if we convey the news, they won't pay attention to it."
"Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their door, no matter what else."
"In this case, wouldn't it be a pity not to take advantage of the great opportunity of the Ten Thousand Religions Conference? They are all gathered in the Great Secret Realm. If they can seize a few, it means that there are several great sects who can take action to support the border wilderness.
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Chu Feng said lightly.
"It makes sense!" The eyes of Mu Bei and others suddenly brightened.
"The replacement of great religions is a new generation of leaders and leaders."
"They will definitely not be able to remain indifferent to the kidnapping of the leader."
"Why didn't I think of that!"
This group of frontier men all realized it clearly.
They couldn't help but get excited.
"However, when I entered the registration place, I didn't see many outstanding leaders. Where is the sect leader?" Mu Bei asked.
"The top sect, the supreme sect, the peerless family, there is no need to appear here."
"You won't see it until you enter the secret realm."
"Of course, they will also gather here during these days. Please pay more attention, remember them, and focus on them."
Chu Feng looked into the distance and said.
Wanjiao Conference!
This is indeed an opportunity.
At the end of the road, thousands of great sects, sects, and aristocratic families are like a plate of scattered sand.
Since the reincarnation channel, it has been liquidated, but it still has not been united.
Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their doors.
Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Feng decided to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Rather than letting them finish the conference, it would be better to tie them all up in advance.
The invasion from outside the territory has begun, the nine forbidden bloods are also recovering one after another, and even the ancestor-level creatures will return.
And they have enjoyed happiness for so long that they have forgotten the crisis.
"There has to be someone who can unite the scattered threads into one."
"If you don't want to, then I will be the big hand."
Chu Feng said to himself, looking far away.
He cannot leave this world and is destined to live and die with this world.
Whether it's for the sentient beings in this vast world, or for yourself.
He has to contend.
The great catastrophe is approaching, and the emperor will revive and reappear on earth.
This whole world will be completely refined just for the sake of one person's unparalleled power.
In fact, the same is true for the laws of the three realms.
It is a method to attack levels above the imperial realm, each one is different.
but.
According to Chu Feng’s understanding, whether it is Ditian, Zhulong, or the second person in the mythical age.
In fact, they all just regard this square of heaven and earth as a treasure of genius. Once refined, their own methods can be completed and taken a step further.
And the price is the whole world.
These are the billions of living beings in this vast world.
Starting from the age of mythology, from ancient times to the present, for several eras.
Countless people are fighting, trying to find a way out of despair.
The pursuit of those names that have been immortalized throughout the ages has never been about immortality.
But in the world where they were born and raised, they were no longer on the verge of extinction.
For yourself and for all sentient beings.
This is a heavy burden.
Chu Feng never thought that he was the one who needed to shoulder this heavy burden.
But, it just so happened that it was him who carried this heavy burden.
Start by drawing out that sword.
Start by carrying the Heavenly Demon Sword Sutra.
"A truly strong person can do whatever he doesn't want to do, but he can still do it with all his strength."
"I don't love this world, or these endless sentient beings, but after all, this world has the scenery I love and the people I care about."
Chu Feng pondered, and his state of mind was changing.
His feelings became more and more profound and heavy.
"Divinity?"
Zhulong fell into deep thought inside Chu Feng's body.
"In the past, he was less like a complete person and more like a weapon. But now, it is also the same, but he has an extra kind of divinity and humanity."
"How could this characteristic appear in a person?"
Zhulong whispered, he felt more and more that he couldn't see through Chu Feng.
An ordinary martial artist who started practicing martial arts.
The human heart and humanity are polished step by step and climbed to the top.
Achievements are supreme, and the state of mind changes, like a god, so it possesses divinity.
But Chu Feng is different.
From the very beginning, it was like a sharp-edged weapon, born for one purpose. As time goes by, it gradually becomes more and more oriented to one person.
The second day.
Middle-earth became lively.
In the void, countless divine lights, chariots, divine chariots, etc., tear apart the void, and thousands of radiances fall down, gathering one after another.