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Chapter 1246 Open the door to battle

 "The Gate of Conquest?"

Everyone's attention was drawn.

"Let me take a look!"

Shi Lei walked over first.

He is the eldest brother of the sect and the eldest brother of all disciples. He is honest, honest and reliable. Although he is not the strongest and most outstanding, he is the most convincing.

"I'll go in and take a look first!"

Shi Lei took Ma Liang's pen and entered the battle gate.

next moment.

He appeared in a world full of light, saw countless futons on the ground, found one, crossed his legs on it, and his own magic power disappeared in an instant.

It's like being forcibly taken away.

"I feel so dizzy!"

Shi Lei patted his head.

Then, he fainted.

When Shi Lei woke up again, he found himself standing next to Ye Feng and was stunned.

"Uncle Master!"

Shi Lei rubbed his eyes, looked around again, and found that this was indeed the Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

Due to the powerful suppression of laws, even a quasi-sage like him cannot fly at this moment and can only run and jump on the ground to cast magical powers.

Piaomiao Sect.

"Look, senior brother!"

"It's really him!"

"Why did he go to the Continent of Ten Thousand Races?"

"wrong!"

"This is the incarnation created by the Gate of Conquest, and his body should still be in the Gate of Conquest."

"Let's go in and take a look."

The disciples crossed the gate of war one after another.

After a while.

Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

Dozens of Piaomiao Sect disciples appeared out of thin air around Ye Feng, all looking around curiously.

"You guys are here too?"

Shi Lei looked at the junior brothers and sisters beside him.

"yes!"

"Unexpectedly, our incarnations have all come to this place. The ability to transcend time and space is too strong."

"Can you sense the true body?"

"I can't sense it. This feeling is like the soul leaving the body, and then the soul took over an incarnation created with its own power and came to the continent of all races."

"Yes, I can't feel my true body either."

"When we die in battle, we should be able to go back."

The disciples started discussing.

"Well, that's true."

Ye Feng's voice sounded.

He opened his eyes and ended the first stage of practice.

Now, he has figured out how to practice the fourth volume of the "Time Code", and the number of time laws has increased from one thousand to more than one thousand now.

"Head!"

Shi Lei and others handed over their hands one after another.

"You are now in the avatar state and can exert your full strength. Enjoy the next battle. It will be unforgettable for you."

Ye Feng said.

"The next battle?"

Shi Lei and other disciples were puzzled.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Strange laughter came from the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races.

The leader of the hunting tribe continued: "Ye Feng, are these ant-like people the disciples of your Piaomiao Sect? Quasi-sages? Breaking the Void Realm? Divine Yuan Realm? So weak!"

"Do you dare to come out?"

Ye Feng sneered.

The leader of the hunting tribe immediately gritted his teeth.

After a while.

The leader of the hunting tribe smiled sadly:

"Ye Feng!"

"We all have tribesmen. With just a drop of blood, the leader of this tribe can create an army of hunting tribes. It will be easy to kill your disciples."

"But, do you dare to let your disciples fight with the chiefs of our tribes?"

This is a provocative method.

The meaning of the leader of the hunting tribe is very clear.

The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect are allowed to fight with the tribesmen of all races, but the prerequisite is that Ye Feng cannot interfere.

"Let the juniors fight!" Ye Feng said, "Don't worry, I won't take action."

"That's what you said!"

The leader of the hunting tribe laughed.

next moment.

The ancient coffin he was in was buzzing and shaking.

A drop of blood flew out, fell on the Wanzu Continent, and gradually expanded into a lake.

Among them, a bloody figure appeared, transforming into thousands of hunting tribesmen holding bone spears and covered with veins.

The strongest one has reached the fourth rank of Quasi-Saint.

The weakest ones also have the Void-Breaking Realm.

"What a strong strength."

"Senior Brother, we only have a few dozen people, and it seems we can't defeat the opponent's thousands of people."

The disciples looked solemn.

"Who said there were only a few dozen people?"

A cold voice sounded.

Shi Lei and other first batch of disciples who passed through the Gate of Conquest immediately looked at the sound and saw silhouettes appearing out of thin air on the ground, and soon there were more than 3,000 of them.

The person at the head is a woman.

She wore a black outfit, a black gauze hat on her head, and held a sharp sword in her left hand. She had a very cold temperament.

"Senior Sister Mo Ying!"

The disciples were all excited.

"How can we be left out in this situation?"

Huo Yunjie also came over.

Beside him were Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan.

The two of them are not disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, but in the eyes of everyone, they are destined to become the wives of the straight-minded second senior brother Huo Yunjie, and they can also be regarded as members of the Piaomiao Sect.

"Yes, we are indispensable in this situation."

Long Tianxing also came.

Beside him stood Qiao Jiaxi.

Originally, Qiao Jiaxi was refining the Five Soul Flower. When she saw the scene of Ten Thousand Races Continent, she immediately entered the Gate of Conquest.

In addition to them, Li Jiaojiao, Jia Yulan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Yu, Yan Ruyu, Ji Ziling, Wang Ping'an, Yu Su, Yu Wei and other disciples from the first generation were all present.

They are at least the seventh level of Shattering Void Realm.

Most of them are Emperors of Heaven.

Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie and others at the top of the list have already entered the quasi-sage level.

"We can't fall behind!"

Xu Dalei spoke.

Five thousand second-generation disciples including the three sisters Mu Sisi, Lan Die, Ning Xiangxiang, Lei Xiaohu, and Liang Wanfen also arrived.

"Where are the third generation disciples?"

Han Yonghui appeared with eight thousand fourth-generation disciples, holding his sword high and his eyes filled with fighting intent.

Ten thousand disciples of four generations.

But now, some disciples are still practicing outside and have not been able to rush back to Piaomiao Sect for the time being. They need to follow up before they can arrive.

"Fourth generation disciple, we must not let our momentum weaken!"

Xia Wenwen, the fourth generation senior sister, also came.

Behind her, there were more than 6,000 fourth-generation disciples, and the remaining 3,000 or so were training outside and could not come back for the time being, so they could only wait for the next batch.

Among the fourth generation disciples.

Zhou Teng, the Nine Swords Divine Body of the Nine Swords Empire, the little princess of the Colorful Empire, Ke Anqing, who has the bloodline of the colorful flying phoenix, Kong Cheng, the Four Elephant Divine Body, Zhang Tianyuan, the Heavenly Gong Holy Body, and others are all there.

"Disciples of the fifth generation, assemble!"

Ding Qingshu, dressed in green, came over.

As a fifth-generation senior sister, she played a very good role in taking the lead and immediately mobilized her fellow disciples to come.

Behind her are Wu Shu from a family of animal tamers, Luo Changge and Xu Qingying, the son and daughter-in-law of the head of the Hehuan Sect.

Further back.

He is the only remaining Shan Hanyu from the Shan family in Yuyun City in the Tianlan Immortal Domain, as well as the remaining five generations of disciples.

Chu Tianlan didn't come.

He is in the Immortal Realm and will not participate in the war for the time being.

"Roar!"

A loud beast roar sounded.

Brother Flathead entered the form of Godzilla and entered the Continent of Ten Thousand Races, followed by a large group of terrifying spiritual beasts.

Little white fox, iron-clawed dragon eagle, red fox, Erha the dog, three fat pigs, four toads, pumpkin, various beasts, golden squirrel, mountain monkey, baby thunder beast...

Eighty percent of the disciples and spirit beasts are here.

They stood beside Ye Feng, some with their arms folded, some holding sharp swords, and some clenching their fists. The powerful aura on their bodies soared into the sky at this moment.

"Look!"

"That's a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect!"

"They actually mobilized the entire sect to invade the Continent of Ten Thousand Races. Aren't they afraid of being wiped out?"

Practitioners from all walks of life looked at the light curtain and were stunned.

In the starry sky.

Sword Master Yuexi looked worried.

"Headmaster Ye actually brought all the disciples and spiritual beasts of the Piaomiao Sect. Aren't you afraid of serious damage?"

A heavenly saint said in a deep voice.

(End of chapter)


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