Behind Yu Min'en, there are seven naturally selected strong men.
This time, Yu Min'en was extremely angry. In the war that destroyed the northern realm, there was no need for the Nascent Soul Realm to participate in the war.
A half-step question and seven natural selections can kill the entire northern realm in one day and one night.
Besides.
In Linlu Holy Land, there was also an angry Banbu Wenyuan.
ten!
Nine!
eight!
The cross-border teleportation array is about to be completed.
Linlu Holy Land.
Behind Qiao Chufeng were eight strong men of natural selection.
Everyone's face was filled with cold murderous intent, a kind of anger that could not be melted.
More than a dozen historian disciples were constantly adjusting the angle of photography.
The loss of six natural selection elders and 10,000 Nascent Soul disciples in the central region has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.
But the next attitude of the two holy places is also the top priority.
The two half-step Wen Yuan realms took action, and their anger was at the level of destroying the heaven and the earth.
If there are no accidents.
This unknown northern boundary will become a wasteland.
No!
There can be no accidents.
Half a step into the question, it is already the world of Lower Nine Heavens, the peak of existence, even the world in the inner shaft ring is at the level of the Holy Lord.
…
The whole world is watching here.
The natives in the northern realm still looked like they didn't know what to say.
They sat together in twos and threes, and some even took out wine, drinking and talking and laughing.
…
"Holy Lord, are these people really not afraid of the Central Territory?"
"Or are they really that ignorant?"
Thousand realms.
The green-robed natural selection frowned.
What time has it been? We are still talking, laughing, and drinking and partying.
It's just incredibly stupid.
"This is the most normal reaction."
"It is precisely because they know the power of the two holy places that they can laugh. Only fearless people are not afraid of anything."
Fu Baimo shook his head slightly.
Although the monks in the northern realm were far inferior to those in the central realm, their fighting spirit was moving.
All the realms in the Lower Nine Heavens world are observing the northern realm.
"This realm is simply pathetic."
"Yes, in half a day at most, all the people will be buried with him."
"There is nothing you can do. This is the result of irritating the two holy places. Let alone the exiled realm, even the people in the inner axis do not dare to be disrespectful."
"Maybe, it's really ignorance."
Powerful people from other realms started talking about it.
…
"Lao San, are you afraid?"
Behind Zhao Chu, Ji Dongyuan threw a bottle of wine over.
Gudongdong!
Without saying a word, Zhao Chu drank the wine in one breath.
He did not use his spiritual thoughts to dissolve the power of the alcohol. The spicy liquid stung his throat and made his heart ache.
Ji Dongyuan, this idiot, brought over the highest quality wine, the kind that could knock a donkey down in one gulp.
"Afraid!"
"I'm not a god, how could I not be afraid?"
"If I die, Teacher Ze Yanhua will definitely become a widow, and Huang Lingling will also become a widow. How can I not be afraid?"
Zhao Chu threw the wine bottle and muttered to himself.
In fact, he still thought of Qingxuanle and Wei Junnian in his heart.
Afraid!
Everyone is afraid.
But now Zhao Chu is no longer alone.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
Zhao Chu wanted to find the person who said these words and spit in his face.
If you are prosperous, you can help the world; if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself.
Before reaching that position, no one could understand the horror of this sentence.
Zhao Chu could have flown far away and ignored the two holy places at all.
But he can't do it.
He couldn't let go of these relatives, these close friends, and these teachers.
"Haha, it turns out that you, too, are scared sometimes."
Ji Dongyuan patted him on the shoulder, just like when they were in Xiangfeng Martial Academy, the two of them were poor and happy.
"Xiaosan, I'm sorry for you."
"My ideal is to be a great hero who saves the world. My goal has been achieved time and time again."
"But you are different. You can feel that you are not happy. Your ideal is not success and fame. What you pursue is different from mine."
Suddenly, Ji Dongyuan's expression became more solemn than ever before. He looked at Zhao Chu with indescribable seriousness.
Um?
Hearing this, Zhao Chu was stunned.
Ji Dongyuan took the wrong medicine.
"Promise me something."
"No matter how tragic the war is, you don't want to die."
"If you have the chance, escape as soon as possible."
"You have shouldered too much for the Northern Realm, and we don't want to drag you down anymore. In addition to the world of Lower Jiutian, there is also the world of Middle Jiutian, and the Jiutian Immortal Realm."
"The farther place is your stage."
"No matter what the outcome of this battle is, you can leave. The shackles of the Northern Realm cannot continue to drag you down."
Ji Dongyuan said seriously.
This is the result of discussions with other people.
Everyone can see that Zhao Chu has no enthusiasm for power at all.
He is a God-given young master, but he hides his name and goes undercover in the Imperial Court of Divine Power.
He could have become the Holy Lord of the Northern Realm, but from front to back, everything he did was given directly to charity without blinking an eyelid.
People finally discovered that Zhao Chu's character is that he likes to explore and take risks.
He is just a traveler, and only when he sees the unknown world will Zhao Chu's calm pupils sparkle.
The emergence of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm has made people in the Northern Realm even more aware that there are mountains beyond the mountains.
Zhao Chu loves exploring, so he should go there with peace of mind.
Hearing this, Zhao Chu himself was stunned.
What do I like?
At this moment, Zhao Chu himself felt a little lost.
That's right.
What have you had since you came to this world?
What have you been pursuing?
In the past, I was a useless person in Xiangfeng Martial Academy. All I pursued was to survive. This place is different from the earth, and it is more cruel.
But after that, his strength became stronger and stronger, and he went higher and higher.
What are you pursuing?
right?
His enlightened wisdom is the education of the earth.
He will not pursue the right to control life and death at all. He does not want to be an emperor or a master.
But what happens next?
Become an immortal and live forever?
Neither!
At least the current Zhao Chu is only in his early 20s. Even if he is a mortal, he does not need to worry about longevity.
What is your goal?
Zhao Chu suddenly realized.
Journey!
He seemed to have finally found some thread.
How could he not go for a walk and take a look when he was reborn?
This bizarre world is so wonderful.
How can I live up to the heavy life of this life?
Sooner or later, we have to go to the sky and the sea of stars.
Sooner or later, I have to go to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
Ji Dongyuan is right.
If this calamity is passed, everything in the northern realm will be settled.
perhaps!
It's time to leave.
Zhao Chu slowly exhaled.
At this moment, some shackles seemed to be lifted in his mind, and his thoughts became much clearer.
"Let's get over this disaster first and then talk about it."
Afterwards, Zhao Chu patted Ji Dongyuan on the shoulder and smiled slightly.
Ji Dongyuan turned around.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but he found that Zhao Chu seemed a little different.
It's like...a little sunnier.
Previously, the Northern Territory was covered by dark clouds. Everyone was under tremendous pressure and their tempers became so irritable.
Especially Zhao Chu.
He is under the greatest pressure, as he should be, and the aura of violence in him is even stronger.
Maybe, Zhao Chu himself couldn't feel it.
But suddenly, that layer of violence disappeared.
"right."
"If there are no accidents, this will be the last disaster for the Northern Territory!"
Afterwards, Ji Dongyuan threw the wine bottle away.
…
The precious few minutes are finally over.
The Nascent Souls in the Northern Realm each stood up and adjusted their breath to the peak.
Jing Qingsu and Lu Xiuming analyzed the information obtained by interrogating Qingtian Yi and Nie Chenxi.
The void descending from the northern realm is called the Wenyuan void.
That's the place closest to the central domain.
Today, a battle is going on in Wenyuan Void.
Stepping onto the Asking Yuan Tower is the key to the fight.
Asking for the void is also the new habitat of the northern realm.
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"Accept the sanction!"
Finally, the cross-border teleportation from the two holy places suddenly arrived.
There is thunder and lightning, and the sun and moon have no light.
The sky shattered and the sky collapsed.
This is the scene of the end of the world.
…
At this moment, the entire Xijiutian world's powerful men were all focused and calm.
After this battle, the northern realm was so desolate.
…
"Is this the power of Banbu Wenyuan?"
Within the passage, the two half-step Wenyuan bodies had not yet fallen, but in the void of the northern realm, two huge black palms had already appeared.
The giant palm rolled down like a mountain, destroying the heaven and earth.
Let alone the Nascent Soul Realm, even those who have understood the Dao Patterns of Natural Selection will have their liver and gallbladder broken, and it will be difficult to breathe at all.
This kind of power is simply superior to the mortal world.
Like a god.
asphyxia!
In an instant, the air above Wuhui City was completely drained.
The reason why the Nascent Souls are still standing seems to be because of their perseverance.
Many Nascent Souls had cracked skin all over their bodies and became bloody people.
This disparity can be called despair.
…
At the front of the crowd.
It is the figure of Zhao Chu.
His black robe was flying, and he looked directly at two giant palms that looked like mountains, his face expressionless.
…
"The eleven disciples of Qing Jie, you don't know the power of Wenyuan Realm at all. You don't know what it means."
A roar came from the Holy Land.
This is not Yu Min'en's voice, it is the flattery of a natural selection.
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The whole world was shocked.
That giant palm crushed the void, and with Wuhui City as the center, the tens of thousands of miles of the northern boundary collapsed like ripples, layer after layer, and the entire continent was trembling.
Ghosts cry, wolves howl, and mountains collapse and the earth breaks apart.
This is where real hell comes.
Fortunately, the Tianci Sect was well prepared and there were countless Jindan realm disciples among the common people to maintain order. Although countless city buildings fell into catastrophe, there were not many casualties in the lives of the common people.
But when the catastrophe actually struck, countless people were still frightened and fainted.
And this terrifying catastrophe was just two and a half steps and a casual blow.
Moreover, their true identities have not yet truly arrived.
The power of Wen Yuan is so terrifying.
…
However!
While everyone was waiting for the northern realm to be destroyed, the underground of Wuhui City suddenly shone with an unprecedented dazzling light.
The history-recording disciple of the central region was almost blinded by a strong attack.
This strong light shot up into the sky, like a sky pillar with a radius of dozens of feet, and penetrated hard towards the sun.
Light penetrated the void.
Light, torn space.
Light moves the territory.
When the strong light came on, Yu Min'en and Qiao Chufeng saw a sneer on the corner of Zhao Chu's mouth.
When the strong light goes out.
The powerful men from the two major holy places in the Central Region have finally arrived.
And they stood in a dark, broken void, looking at each other.
Their expressions were like eating moldy steamed buns and giving them a stomachache.
Gone!
The coordinates of the teleportation channel were not confused, and they arrived at the predetermined position in the void.
pity!
The world that should have been here completely disappeared without a trace.