Yu Xuejun stepped forward, stretched out her arms and hugged Qin Wudao, tears streaming down her face. She knew that Qin Wudao was leaving again, to go to the distant battlefield, to walk on the edge of life and death.
"Don't worry, I will."
Qin Wudao patted Yu Xuejun's shoulder. The next moment, he broke away from Yu Xuejun's embrace and turned to leave.
When he appeared again, he had already arrived outside the world sky of Jiuzhou Tian Da Qian World.
Opposite, stood a wise master in white robes.
"Old times?"
Qin Wudao looked at the wise master and asked.
Although it was a question, his tone was extremely affirmative.
He received the inheritance of three thousand gods and demons and was familiar with the power of gods and demons. In the sage, he sensed the relatively pure power of gods and demons.
"That's right!"
The wise master smiled and nodded, and said softly: "I am the wise master of the old era. The main reason I come here this time is to tell you that the Shenwen Sect is about to be attacked by the Time Clan!"
Divine Pattern Sect!
After Qin Wudao heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and in his mind, the chubby look of Commander Zhen emerged.
The sage continued: "This time, we from the old era are all out to resist the strong men of the Time Realm for you, but outside the Time Realm, the Time Clan still has considerable power, and you need to deal with it!"
Qin Wudao quickly raised his hands and said, "Thank you!"
"Work hard, little guy"
The wise master waved his hand, and his body gradually faded and disappeared.
Qin Wudao stood there, thought for a while, and gave a solemn order: "Emperor's order, all warriors above the fourth level of the Divine Realm in the Great Qin Yun Dynasty must assemble!"
The voice fell.
There were more than a dozen auras soaring into the sky.
There is endless cultural energy that fills the vast sky, turning it into a literary world and mastering the world's context.
There is an iron-blooded energy that sweeps across all directions, destroying nine heavens and ten lands, full of killing intent, and slaughtering all invading enemies.
The power of the supreme king pervades ancient and modern times.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
I walked forward, raised my hands and asked.
"Without further ado, let's walk and talk!"
As Qin Wudao spoke, he waved his right hand, and the void rippled in front of him, and a space passage appeared, leading to the First City.
Everyone walked into the space passage and left the Great Qin Yun Dynasty.
After a while.
Qin Wudao and his party came to Shicheng.
"His Majesty!"
Fang Xuanling and Li Guang, who were staying at Shicheng, sensed many powerful auras and quickly stepped forward to greet them, bowing respectfully.
"Please get up and follow me to the Shenwen Sect. I have a younger brother who is being attacked by the Time Clan!"
Qin Wudao said concisely.
After hearing this, Fang Xuanling and Li Guang's faces became heavy and they climbed up to the viewing platform.
They thought that the Time Clan would take revenge.
But I didn't expect that the revenge of the Shouyu clan would come so quickly. In just a few days, people closely related to Qin Wudao were targeted.
Qin Wudao slowly closed his eyes and began to think about Shenwen Sect in his mind.
at the same time.
Divine Pattern Sect.
A grand ceremony is being held, and the protagonist of this ceremony is none other than Zhen Shuai.
After parting ways with Qin Wudao, he returned to the Shenwen Sect, devoted himself to training, and finally succeeded in practicing the "Sacred Talisman Technique". Once the news came out, it caused an uproar in the Shenwen Sect.
After being confirmed, Zhen Shuai's status was greatly improved.
Promoted from Holy Son to Deputy Sect Leader.
Become a true high-ranking member of the Shenwen Sect and be able to participate in the decision-making of major issues in the sect.
"I don't know how my brother is doing now!"
After a series of procedures were completed, Marshal Zhen sat on the throne and accepted the worship of thousands of disciples. However, his heart was not very happy, but full of worry.
He didn't know whether Qin Wudao escaped successfully after leaving that day?
Where are you now?
Is life in danger?
On the high platform, the leaders of the Shenwen Sect looked at Commander Zhen who looked calm and unfazed by favors and humiliations. They were all extremely satisfied. This little guy has an excellent character and will be able to take on a big responsibility in the future.
"I never thought that our sect's long-lost inheritance would be recovered by Deputy Sect Leader Zhen!"
An old man couldn't help but said.
"Yes! With the "Shen Rune Technique", our Divine Rune Sect will rise completely and surpass all forces!"
A middle-aged man sitting next to him took the conversation and said with great excitement.
Talisman!
This is no simple exercise!
It's the Shenwen Sect's previous sect-suppressing technique. After practicing it to great perfection, you can draw the ancestral talisman.
Ancestral Talisman!
It is a talisman that can threaten the warriors of the ancestral realm. It is very powerful!
In the middle position, the leader of the Shenwen Sect was sitting upright. He looked at Zhen Shuai, and the smile on his face never dissipated.
Hope your son will become a dragon!
What could be more joyful than a father seeing his son become a talented person?
boom!
At this moment, the leader of the Divine Pattern Sect seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked at the distant starry sky, his brows furrowed and his face darkened.
"Sect Master, what's wrong?"
The old man who spoke first asked.
"Someone from the Time Clan is here!"
The leader of the Divine Pattern Sect said in a solemn voice.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present became solemn. As soon as the Shenwen Sect obtained the "Sacred Talisman Technique", the Time Clan sent people to come. Is it to snatch the "Divine Talisman Technique"?
Talisman!
This method is extremely precious and irreplaceable for the Shuiyu clan.
boom!
In the starry sky outside the Shenwen Sect, the void suddenly opened, and a road completely condensed with murderous aura was paved. Immediately afterwards, a legion of 100,000 people slowly walked out.
Among the legions, tattered flags fluttered in the wind.
You can vaguely see the serial number.
Called the Expeditionary Force!
"Expeditionary Force?"
The leader of the Divine Pattern Sect muttered in a low voice, a flash of thought flashing in his eyes.
This name is so familiar!
After a while.
His body shook violently. Isn't this army the army that swept across the world and defeated countless strong men at the end of the era of gods and demons?
However, he later launched a mutiny and ended up being imprisoned.
Why are you coming to the Divine Pattern Sect now?
With a hint of doubt, the leader of the Divine Pattern Sect raised his eyebrows and asked: "I wonder what you seniors do when you come to the Divine Pattern Sect?"
The leader of the expeditionary army looked at the leader of the Divine Pattern Sect and said, "Are you the person in charge of the Divine Pattern Sect?"
The leader of the Divine Pattern Sect bent down and said: "Exactly!"
The leader of the expeditionary army raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "I want to see your Holy Son, please call him out!"
Holy Son!
After hearing this, the leader of the Shenwen Sect frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Senior, if you have anything to do, it's the same thing if you tell me!"
boom!
But what responded to him was a world-shattering coercion.
Caught off guard, the leader of the Divine Pattern Sect was knocked down from the sky by the coercion and fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge crater.
The leader of the expeditionary army took one step forward and came to the edge of the giant pit. He said coldly: "Who do you think you are? You dare to question my decision?"
As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, and the majestic divine power surged out, tearing the nine heavens apart and forming a palm print in the sky.
This palm blocked the sky and struck towards the leader of the Divine Pattern Sect.
Once it falls.
The master of the divine pattern who has only cultivated to the ninth level of the divine realm will definitely die.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the disciples of the Shenwen Sect turned pale in an instant, and they were filled with fear.
"stop!"
At the critical moment, a loud voice echoed across the sky.