Under the purple whirlpool several miles in size, the Jiaomu Jiao floating airship stood suspended in the air.
The main hall in the boat.
Zhang Ke sits facing south and occupies the main seat of the main hall. Yan Fei'er and Gu Hun stand behind Zhang Ke on the left and right, and Feiya Zhenjun in white robes stands with his back bowed on the right side in front of Zhang Ke.
At this time, Fei Ya Zhenjun's face had long since lost the cracks that manifested from the collapse of his Dao foundation. His eyes were burning, and his aura was fluctuating. He had actually reached the realm of the cave.
Under the thirty-third jade steps, Yu Human Dao Jun Xiaopeng and Dong Qing stood with hunched bodies and haggard expressions.
In the hall, behind thousands of desks, practitioners with solemn expressions were sitting.
At the front were fifty-nine Taoist monarchs from each high-ranking sect, and haloes of light manifesting visions swayed behind everyone's heads.
Those in the middle and back positions are the leaders and commanders of the middle-grade sects in the Azure Realm, as well as the leaders of the low-grade sects who have outstanding performance and made mistakes in this 'Border Breaking Operation'.
Directly north of the thirty-third jade steps, Zhang Ke lowered his head and closed his eyes, gently rubbing his forehead with his right hand, a look of tiredness on his face.
A green dragon surrounds the pillars in the corner of the hall, its head hangs low, and a trace of ambergris coils out from the dragon's mouth.
The refreshing aroma nourishes the soul of everyone in the hall.
There were nearly a thousand people in the hall, but it was like a deserted place, and there was no sound or sound.
The solemn and dignified atmosphere pressed heavily on everyone's heart.
Three days ago, four rainbows stretched across the sky, bringing with them four majestic spiritual clouds that soared thousands of miles into the sky.
The fall of the four Yuren Tao Lords certainly made countless Yuren in Pankong Realm despair, but this scene also brought huge pressure to many sects in Azure Realm.
Shooting Tao Lords of the same level from hundreds of thousands or even millions of miles apart made all the Tao Lords in the Azure World feel insecure.
After receiving the gathering order from the 'Boundary Patrol Platform' yesterday, all the sects that were notified arrived early today.
The eyes of Taoist Master Xuanzhen from the ‘Qionghua Sect’ in the Northern Territory turned back and forth between the surrendered Taoist Master Xiaopeng and the True Master Feiya who stood with his back bowed in front of Zhang Ke, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
There are many people who have the same look as her.
Zhang Ke does have great supernatural powers, but he has never shown the power to kill practitioners of the same level millions of miles away at will before.
Fei Ya Zhenjun, an ordinary Yuanshen Zhenjun can actually stand majestically in front of Zhang Ke today. There must be something fishy in this.
You must know that Zhang Ke attaches great importance to rules when in public. In the past, the only place where Master Feiya stood was the Master Wushuang.
Even his junior sister Biluo Daojun and even other Daojuns from the ‘Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect’ are not qualified to stand here.
This position not only represents closeness, but also a kind of recognition.
Thinking of the four rainbows that pierced the sky three days ago, and looking at the simple long bow carried on the back of Lord Feiya, everyone had their own guesses.
Taoist Tianhua of the Thirty-Three Heavens Palace in the Sky turned his eyes slightly and looked at Taoist Destruction not far away from him.
I saw his eyes staring at the long bow behind Fei Ya for a moment, and a hint of greed could be seen vaguely.
'Hmph~, it seems that the hypocrite Broken Ring also discovered the extraordinary power of this bow, but it is a pity that this bow is now in the hands of Lord Ruyi.'
‘The White Feather Sect… the White Feather Sect…, alas~~!’
A soft sigh rang out from the heart of Daojun Tianhua.
Just as his thoughts were spinning, he suddenly heard a light cough coming from the hall.
"Ahem!"
The voice was not loud, but it resounded like thunder in the hearts of everyone, and almost everyone instinctively straightened their posture.
Zhang Ke cleared his throat and said harmoniously:
"I was a little tired from shooting continuously three days ago, but I neglected you all. I'm sorry!"
After saying that, he bowed his hands and apologized to everyone in the hall.
"You're welcome, Master. Let's take a good rest to avoid hurting Dao Ji. I can't wait in a hurry."
"Yes, the commander has repeatedly used earth-shattering magical powers to fight the war between the two realms. It is inevitable that he will be exhausted both physically and mentally. I hope the commander will take care of himself. The war between these two realms cannot be separated from the commander!"
"good……"
"..."
A series of flattery came out of the mouths of the various sects present for free, and each one rushed to speak first, as if they were afraid of being slow to speak.
The Taoist Lord of Destruction looked at everything in front of him with some disbelief.
Is this still an independent, proud and detached practitioner?
Is this still the supreme True Lord of the Soul in the eyes of outsiders?
How is this...how is this different from the behavior of ordinary people in the secular world in front of the king?
I think back when the 'Tao De Sect' conquered the world, the sects had never behaved so well!
Could it be that the power of Ruyi Dao Lord has penetrated deeply into the hearts of the Yuanshen True Lord?
Zhang Ke's eyes, as clear as snow-capped mountains and icy springs, slowly swept over everyone present.
It didn't cast any Taoist magic, and it didn't contain any pressure. It was just an ordinary glance.
But wherever they looked, all the practitioners present couldn't help but lower their heads.
Silence returned to the hall again.
"I invite you all to come here today. I want to inquire about the progress of the war between the two worlds.
In addition, it is also a good opportunity to reward the sects that have made contributions in the conquest of this world.
However, the ‘Boundary Patrol Platform’ has its own rules. If you have merit, you will be rewarded, and if you make mistakes, you will be punished. Today, some sects will also be punished here.”
Zhang Ke's clear voice, like jade swords striking each other, echoed in the hall.
"Please listen to the arrangements of the leader!"
Everyone in the hall echoed in unison.
Looking up and looking down, Zhang Ke said:
"That being the case, today we will first recount our merits and punishments, and then proceed with the discussion."
After a brief pause, Zhang Ke continued:
"The first achievement in this battle between the two realms, I propose to award it to the seventh-grade sect of the Eastern Region, the 'White Feather Sect'."
The Lord of Destruction interjected:
"In charge of the stage, if the first achievement of breaking the world is given to the person in charge of the stage, I will not say a word.
This time, the leader first gathered the sects from all over the world in one place, and then reversed the situation and defeated the feathered people's siege plan in this world. He also killed more than ten feathered people Tao Lords in one fell swoop. This was his first achievement.
I just don’t know what great things this ‘White Feather Sect’ has done, and how much credit it has achieved to be able to be so high on the throne?”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Everyone in the hall nodded.
Zhang Ke smiled calmly.
"I am in charge of the 'Boundary Patrol Platform', and what I do will not be included in the credit book.
Since you have some doubts, let me explain a little bit."
After a pause, Zhang Ke continued:
"You must have seen the fall of the four Yu Ren Dao Lords three days ago, right?"
Seeing everyone nodding slightly, Zhang Ke continued to speak.
“This realm’s laborious expeditions consume countless resources every day in order to maintain the space passage between the two realms.
And because there are remnants of Yuren Dao Lord lurking in secret, the sects in this world are still unable to let go, which also causes the war to be sluggish.
However, three days ago, the ‘White Feather Sect’ presented a Taoist weapon ‘Demon-Slaying Bow’ that had not yet been completely transformed.
It was with this bow that I shot four feathered Tao Lords from a million miles away, thus turning the unfavorable battle situation of our expeditionary force around.
Because of his dedication to the divine bow, the process of conquering the Pankong Realm in this realm was instantly accelerated a hundred times. Can this act of righteousness be regarded as the first achievement in breaking the realm?"
Hearing Zhang Ke personally say that the bow behind Fei Ya Zhenjun was the Taoist Yuan embryo, everyone present couldn't help but cast their gaze on the 'Demon-Slaying Bow'.
Yu Rendao Lord Xiaopeng and Dong Qing suddenly raised their heads and looked at True Lord Feiya.
It turns out that the treasure offered by this man killed four of his own kind and made him a prisoner among his subordinates.
Endless hatred wanted to rush out of their hearts, but in the end the two just looked at each other and slowly lowered their heads.
It will become a habit to retreat when encountering the enemy. The two escapes have already caused Xiaopeng and Dongqing to lose their determination to fight.
Once the spine is broken, it is difficult to straighten it up again.
The hatred towards the ‘White Feather Sect’ in the heart of Lord Shattering has reached its limit at this moment.
Since the 'White Feather Sect' has this treasure, why didn't it offer it to our sect instead of giving it to Ruyi Daojun? Wouldn't this make him even more powerful than a tiger?
The resentment in Daojun's heart was shattered, but he never thought about how much kindness his sect had to the "White Feather Sect".
'Humph, since you want to take this opportunity to promote the 'White Feather Sect', then I will dust it off so that other sects will not learn from you in the future!'
"I think this skill..."
Lord Shattered Dao had just finished speaking half a sentence when he heard Zhang Ke continue:
"Yesterday, the 'White Feather Sect' raised their sect to join our sect, but the credit we are describing at this time is the bow presented by the 'White Feather Sect' three days ago. You don't need to mix the two!
Oh~, by the way, what does Fellow Taoist Destruction want to say?"
"I...I...I think the 'White Feather Sect' deserves its first achievement in breaking the world!"
The Taoist Lord of Destruction almost cursed, but looking at Zhang Ke's eyes as calm as a deep pool, he abruptly changed his mind.
There is no doubt that Mr. Ruyi Dao said this deliberately because he was targeting himself.
'I###……'
A series of curse words echoed in Daojun Daojie's heart, and his face turned red from suppressing it.
"Well! Does anyone else have any objections?"
The practitioners of many sects looked at the ugly-looking Taoist Lord of Destruction, and then looked at the indifferent-looking Lord of Ruyi like a god. They had no choice.
"Yes, I also think that the actions of the 'White Feather Sect' have played an irreplaceable role in changing the war situation between the two worlds, and they are well-deserved for their first contribution!"
"The 'White Feather Sect' was able to offer the sect's most precious treasure at such a critical moment. We sincerely admire this great righteousness. It is indeed worthy of being the first to break the world."
"Yes, Not Bad!"
"Seconded!"
"..."
Practitioners are also human beings. Since they are human beings, they are inseparable from human feelings and sophistication. Zhang Kedu made his words clear, so how could everyone not understand.
What's more, the actions of the 'White Feather Sect' have indeed accelerated the Azure Realm's conquest of this realm.
Zhang Ke nodded with satisfaction.
"Since everyone agrees, the merit will be awarded to the 'White Feather Sect'."
After a brief pause, Zhang Ke continued:
"According to the rules established before the war, the sect that is the first to break the boundary will receive three pieces of innate spiritual treasures, increase the sect's grade by one level, a cup of 'Good Fortune Chengyuan Nectar', and will be given a reward of 10% of the spoils of breaking the boundary.
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However, the boundary-breaking operation has not yet been completed. Perhaps other sects will make greater contributions than the 'White Feather Sect' in the future, and the rewards will not be awarded until the end of this operation."
Everyone in the hall listened to the reward from Zhang Ke's mouth with trembling hearts.
The upgrade to the first level of the sect's rank no longer attracts everyone's attention, but the reward of three innate spiritual treasures and 10% of the spoils from the conquest of Pankong Realm really makes everyone excited.
Not to mention that among the rewards there are elixirs such as ‘Good Fortune Chengyuan Nectar’, which is a supreme treasure that can give birth to a Taoist Lord for the sect!
‘I didn’t expect that taking refuge in the ‘Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect’ would actually yield such huge benefits.
What the ‘White Feather Sect’ can do, can we also imitate it?’
The good reputation accumulated by the "Xiantian Yiqi Nanzong" in the past thousand years is showing its effect at this moment.
Some sects that were hesitant before made decisions secretly.
From the moment Zhang Ke opened his mouth to now, he only said a few words, but the exhaustion in his soul was already uncontrollable.
The ‘Demon-Slaying Bow’ is not so easy to use as a semi-finished Taoist weapon.
In addition, the "White Feather Sect" has not provided sufficient resources for many years. After feeling Zhang Ke's extremely pure magic power, the "Demon-Slaying Bow" is like long-dried farmland encountering sweet rain.
Without paying attention, Zhang Ke's magic power was almost completely drained. Even though he was alert enough, he still suffered a lot of damage to his soul.
In fact, Zhang Ke could only fire his bow four times at most that day, but Xiao Peng and Dong Qing were so frightened by Zhang Ke's casual shooting of Dao Lord that they surrendered directly.
Zhang Ke reached out and pinched his aching forehead, then waved his hand gently.
Standing behind Zhang Ke, Juhun took a step forward to reveal his figure, took out a volume of 'merit book' and unfolded it.
"I will tell you the rest of the story, please listen carefully.
Since the "Zao Gemen" entered the border, they have attacked eleven Xuankong Mountains, wiped out 327 Yu tribes, and killed a total of 1,279,400 Yu tribes.
In addition, an additional 31 sects in this world were rescued, and more than 1,400 practitioners were rescued.
The second place in the list of achievements in breaking the world will be rewarded with an innate spiritual treasure, three points of world-breaking trophies, and 100,000 square meters of various rare resources."
"'Dang Mo Sect', attack ten Xuankong Mountains and annihilate them..."
The charming and charming voice echoed in the hall for a long time.
Practitioners from each sect listened quietly and secretly compared the contributions made by their sect to determine the rewards their sect could receive.
The speed of seducing souls and reciting their kung fu was neither too fast nor too slow. By the time nearly seven hundred sects finished reciting their kung fu, an hour had passed.
"The 'Yin Demon Sect' attacked three Xuankong Mountains, killed a total of 17,000 Yuren, and presented the coordinates of five Xuankong Mountains.
The 723rd listed achievement of breaking the world, rewarded with ten acquired spiritual treasures, 500 cubic meters of various rare resources, six patents of the 'Innate One Qi Southern Sect', two million gold talismans, and eight enclosures for breaking the world.
One hundred hectares.
The first victory in the conquest of Pankong Realm is completed!"
After talking about the merits and rewards of the last family, Gouhun rolled up the "merit book" in his hand and retreated behind Zhang Ke.
After taking a short rest, Zhang Ke slowly raised his head, looked at the cultivators of various sects below who were raising their hearts one by one, and shouted in a deep voice:
“The Great Zen Master of ‘Baiduo Temple’ in the Western Regions is out!”