Ye Wuque was slightly startled by the sudden smile from Holy Master Tianya, but to be honest, it was not beyond his expectation.
Because he had known for a long time that this confrontation between the two sides would not last long, and the decisive battle would eventually break out.
Moreover, from the tone of Holy Lord Tianya just now, Ye Wuque did not notice any sense of urgency, indicating that although the decisive battle was about to begin, it was not imminent and would take some time.
Now that the Holy Lord Tianya has sent a message, as the Holy Son, Ye Wuque naturally has to rush to the Black Iron Fortress immediately to participate in the plan.
It's just that because his cultivation has been temporarily sealed and he has become an ordinary mortal, he is naturally unable to use any power and can only walk towards the Black Iron Fortress on foot.
Therefore, the place that could usually be reached in a blink of an eye was now transformed by Ye Wuque for a full two-quarters of an hour.
When Ye Wuque entered the rotunda of the Black Iron Fortress, the four holy masters and dozens of top elders gathered together.
Likewise, this time he also saw Nie Haozong.
When Nie Haozong saw Ye Wuque, he immediately gave him a slight salute.
Since the last time Nie Haozong convinced Ye Wuque, he has also fulfilled his promise and stood up to speak out when Ye Wuque was personally consecrated as the Holy Son of the Holy Way by the Holy Lord Tianya, making hundreds of thousands of old disciples no longer
No more objections.
Moreover, the older generation of disciples have changed a lot in these days. There is no longer any friction with the younger disciples of the current generation, but they can get along well with each other. All the problems in the past have completely disappeared like clouds of the past.
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I have to say that this success is inseparable from Nie Haozong.
Ye Wuque also knew this very well.
Therefore, when Nie Haozong gave him a slight salute, Ye Wuque also responded with a smile on his lips.
But immediately I saw Nie Haozong's expression suddenly changed!
Not only Nie Haozong, but also the faces of the four holy masters and dozens of elders in the rotunda changed slightly at this moment!
Based on the cultivation level of the people present, Ye Wuque's perception of Ye Wuque was clearly clear at this moment. It was obvious that he had discovered his current state, and all his cultivation levels had strangely disappeared.
Holy Lord Linglong, who was originally sitting on the Lotus Throne, suddenly stood up, stepped out, and came to Ye Wuque.
Before Ye Wuque could speak, the voice of Holy Lord Linglong rang out, with a hint of shock and anger in his tone!
"Wuque, what's going on? With your cultivation level...could it be a sneak attack by people from the Third Qingming Sect?"
For Ye Wuque, Holy Lord Linglong has long regarded him as his nephew. Previously, Ye Wuque fought against the people of Qingming Palace in the Holy Way of All Heavens, which led to him running out of gas and being seriously injured and on the verge of death. Holy Lord Linglong was heartbroken.
Feeling extremely self-blame and powerless, he could only send Ye Wuque to the source of Yuanmai to wait for the coming of good fortune.
Ye Wuque finally made a strong return, conquered everything, and became the Holy Son, which made Holy Lord Linglong extremely proud.
But now that he saw that Ye Wuque's cultivation had mysteriously disappeared, Holy Lord Linglong immediately became anxious.
Feeling the delicate hand pressing hard on his right shoulder and the voice with a hint of anger and worry, Ye Wuque's heart warmed, and he was naturally very moved by Aunt Linglong's behavior.
But at this moment, the voice of Holy Lord Tianya rang out.
"Don't worry, Wuque is not a reckless person. In our war fortress, no one from the Qingming Sect can break in. With Wuque's cultivation, no one else can achieve it except himself. Wuque, right?"
The voice of Holy Lord Tianya is full of magnetism, with a kind of grace, as if as long as his voice sounds, there will be an inexplicable sense of stability overflowing, which can soothe the uneasiness and fear in the hearts of others.
"Disciple has met the four Holy Masters and the elders!"
Smiling at Aunt Linglong, Ye Wuque's clear voice sounded in the rotunda, and he gave a slight bow to everyone present.
"Returning to the Holy Lord, just as the Holy Lord said, my current state is only temporary and I will recover soon."
On top of the four thrones, Nie Haozong's father, Holy Lord Tianzheng, had a flash of thunder in his eyes, and his deep voice resounded loudly.
"The decisive battle will begin in five or six days at most. How many days will it take for you to recover?"
Obviously, Holy Master Tianzheng attaches great importance to Ye Wuque's combat prowess, otherwise he would not speak like this.
Ye Wuque immediately said: "Holy Lord, please rest assured, it will never affect the decisive battle."
After hearing Ye Wuque's reply, Holy Master Tianzheng nodded slowly, and all the eyes that were staring at Ye Wuque looked away.
As the Holy Son of the Holy Path of All Heavens, Ye Wuque's status has naturally been different for a long time, and he will also attract the attention of the higher-ups of the Holy Path of All Heavens. Seeing the Son's answer at this moment, the elders felt at ease.
In their eyes, they had already guessed that the Holy Son must be practicing some kind of strange secret method to cause the current situation.
"Okay, now that everyone has gathered, our sect will begin to announce the final battle plan."
In the rotunda of the Black Iron Fortress, silence immediately fell, and everyone was waiting for the words of the Holy Lord Tianya.
Ye Wuque walked to one side and stood next to the white throne of Lord Linglong, pricking his ears and starting to listen.
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It wasn't until an hour later that everyone in the rotunda dispersed.
After stepping out of the black iron fortress, Ye Wuque breathed out slowly, but a hint of fighting spirit flashed through his bright eyes, and he strode towards the disciples' lounge.
For the next four days, Ye Wuque stayed in retreat in the lounge, never leaving the house.
On the war fortress, the unparalleled and vast battle formation fluctuations have already spread in all directions, covering everywhere!
Millions of disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens have been continuously comprehending and practicing the Ten Thousand Worlds Dou Tian Battle Formation for the past ten days and a half, and they have finally achieved results, and the formation has finally been completed!
Four days passed slowly, and the war fortress was in a thick atmosphere day and night, and it fell into a state of final preparations.
In the disciple lounge where Ye Wuque was, there was still deathly silence.
At Yu Jiaoxue's place, the fluctuations were getting stronger and stronger, as if a butterfly was about to break out of its cocoon and only had one last step left.
When the morning sun rose from the sky on the fifth day, from the other side of the Tianduan Grand Canyon, there was suddenly an indifferent and cold shout that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, penetrating the ninth heaven!
"Duan Tianya, you saints in the heavens have been shrinking for so long, it's time to come out..."
This voice came from the sect leader of the Qingming Palace...the Lord of the Earthly Underworld.
"At the beginning of Mingjiu, you, Qingming Palace, have gone against the grain, and Heaven will not tolerate it. Today, I, the Holy Dao of Heavens, will act on behalf of Heaven..."
In the war fortress, the voice of the Holy Lord Tianya rang out, shaking the heavens and the earth, reaching straight up into the sky!
Woo...
Thick and deep horn sounds suddenly resounded, spreading out like the Yangtze River and penetrating into the Tianduan Grand Canyon!
In the disciples' lounge, in the darkness, Ye Wuque slowly opened his eyes. Hearing the loud sound of horns outside, his bright eyes had already turned cold.
"The war horn is ringing, has it finally begun..."
Immediately, Ye Wuque stepped out of the lounge.
His black hair was flying and he wore a military robe, but strangely, there was still no slight fluctuation in his cultivation level.