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Buzz! Boom!

A loud wind humming sound that broke through the sky suddenly appeared in the sky above Dali, like thunder from the ground, exploding in all directions!

In the 360 ​​states of Dali, the cultivators were refreshed, opened their eyes suddenly, and showed a terrifying light in their eyes. The wind and clouds trembled, and the magnificent momentum swept in all directions!

The eighteen major forces, including the three ancient immortal cultivation families and many chambers of commerce, suddenly gathered, and thousands of boats came out together. There were also immortal cultivators all over the mountains and plains going east from the teleportation array and the sky!

The endless immortal cultivators, like the ocean, were endless, with flags like forests, and the evil spirits soared into the sky. There were also huge evil clouds covering the sky and the sun, which were daunting.

The immortal cultivators spread all over the place, woven into a spider web-like net, and in an instant... covered the Wuwang Sea!

As soon as the news spread, the world was in an uproar and talked about it.

Many ordinary forces and immortal cultivators were frightened. Why did the eighteen monstrous forces suddenly attack the Wuwang Sea? !

Looking at the world of Dali, apart from Buddhism, the Wuwang Sea has always been quite mysterious. The deep sea is surrounded by many ancient islands, forming a natural barrier, which is like "one man guarding the pass, ten thousand men cannot open it".

In addition, various natural disasters, such as sky fire, meteorites, air cracks, storms, tornadoes, tsunamis, volcanoes, etc., are commonplace and ubiquitous.

Even if a powerful island force is suddenly smashed into the seabed by a huge meteorite one day, leaving no one alive, it is not surprising at all.

Wuwang Sea is also called the Land of Exile, the darkest side of Dali. Even if evil cultivators come here, they will only feel that they are ordinary cultivators.

On one side of the coast is the boundless land, Dali, blue sky and white clouds, and sunny days.

On the other side, there are thousands of waves, dark clouds covering the sky, thunder and lightning, and sea beasts and fierce birds flying.

At first glance, it was like a huge contrast between the prosperous fairyland and the boundless purgatory. One step into the fairyland, one step into hell, nothing more than that.

To resist foreign aggression, one must first stabilize the internal situation!

The power of Wuwang Sea is so ambitious that it even has the idea of ​​annexing Dali. If a decisive battle is set off, these people will never help, but will only come to steal the home. How can they be left behind?

The warships that covered the sky and the sun slowly sailed into the Wuwang Sea. The Jiang family ancestor looked a little ugly. Under the overwhelming trend, those allies naturally could not stay...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A series of loud roars like waves hitting the shore, the waves were heavy, and the waves were surging.

Treasure ships of various types and levels rushed out of the eastern coastline of Dali, fell into the sea, and set off waves.

Deep in the Wuwang Sea, there are nine huge islands in a certain sea area, with the momentum of nine stars guarding.

The Divine Transformation cultivators inside suddenly opened their eyes, and the mighty momentum raised thousands of huge waves, natural disasters roared, and dark clouds like the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing, thick and stacked, endless for eternity!

They looked at the distant sky with a look of shock, and angrily said: "Da Li cultivator, what do you mean? !!"

"I haven't dealt with you all the time, not because I am afraid of you, but because I have never taken you seriously."

A cold and resolute voice spread across the world, and a domineering woman in white stood in the sky, "Fellow Daoists, kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, countless figures suddenly appeared behind the woman, and countless lights swept up, like a blue dragon in the vast sea, nine islands buzzing and deafening, and huge waves were surging around.

Boom! Boom!

The murderous intent of tens of millions of cultivators filled the world, and the momentum was like a landslide slowly approaching, but at this moment, the ancient nine-star guard formation rose up.

Buzz!

The woman's eyes focused, and a magic sword came into her hand. She danced gracefully, dazzling and intoxicating. Countless sword qi hung in the air, condensing into a huge sword across the sky...

"Cut!"

The giant sword over a hundred meters long, with countless sharp sword beams, was as powerful as the creation of the world!

As the sword fell, the Nine Star Guarding Formation set off violent ripples, and a huge hole was cut in an instant, which shocked all the cultivators.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

...

The sky was blood red, and the cultivators of Wuwanghai had distorted expressions. The two sides began to fight a shocking battle here, shaking the sky and the earth, and the water was shocking.

...

Tianshu Chamber of Commerce, Qingzhu Holy Palace.

Today, the heads of the two forces...a family of three gathered together.

The middle-aged man sat in the main seat, his black pupils as clear and dazzling as obsidian, flashing with a stern heroic spirit, and his eyes were sharp as a chest hidden under the seemingly calm eyes.

Next to him stood a dignified and elegant woman, she was dressed simply, gentle and beautiful, although she was not young, her face was extraordinary, vaguely revealing the unparalleled charm of the past.

"Wei Xihan, you can no longer make trouble now. With your mere Nascent Soul cultivation, do you know what is a dirty life and what is a battlefield?!"

"Child, we have given you support in the ten states of Dali Buddhism, but the battlefield of the realm is no longer something that can be controlled by personal power."

The two of them looked at their son kneeling below, the fourth disciple of Chanyin Temple, Wei Xihan, a genius in business.

His eyes were bloodshot, his whole body was suppressed, he could not use any magic power, and he let out a low roar: "I am not a person who fears death. Even if there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, I am willing to face the blood!"

The middle-aged man shot a cold light in his eyes and scolded: "All forces in Dali are in motion. The road ahead is just a clue. If you can't open the road, have you considered the consequences?!"

"Except for the hidden clans of Baili, no one dares to press on. If we go and never come back, the road ahead will not be opened, and we will have to rely on you, the next generation!"

The loud voice resounded in the hall, like a heavy hammer hitting Wei Xihan's heart. His eyes were red and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The woman also echoed softly: "What your father said is true. Almost all the older generation of Dali monks participated in the war. It is precisely because of you, the younger generation, that we can never look back."

"For so many years, I have been at odds with your father and have neglected to teach you. I also know the resentment in your heart towards your father. Xihan, I hope you can listen to your father this time."

She has a pleasant face, and there is hope in her eyes. She no longer has the supreme demeanor of the Lord of the Palace. She is just a mother now.

The man's fingers trembled slightly, but he just looked at his only son intently, and said with an indifferent expression: "Wei Xihan is an immortal cultivator, and as a man, he takes the responsibilities of the two forces on his shoulders!"

"You died heroically. It's not your turn now. There are so many monks from the two major forces following us. Your life is not only yours, but also theirs. Do you understand?!"

Bang!

Wei Xihan kowtowed heavily, hot tears streaming down his face silently, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

The two looked at each other silently, and the woman gave the man a cold look. The latter looked slightly embarrassed and no longer had the demeanor of the head of the family just now, but Wei Xihan didn't see it.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and strode out. The woman followed behind him, moving forward inexorably.

Outside the hall.

Millions of immortal cultivators were ready to go, men and women lined up on both sides, murderous intent overflowing, Tianyu's huge war boat stretched across the sky, flags fluttered in the wind, and the clouds and mist dispersed.

They all slowly raised their heads and looked at the two people at the front, their eyes showing determination, and they respectfully said: "See you, Master of the House, Master of the Palace!"

"See the master of the house, the master of the palace!"

…

The majestic sound echoed infinitely far and was magnificent!

Wei Xihan suddenly turned around and looked at the shocking scene outside the hall. He clenched his fists and knelt on the ground silently for a long time.

"Fellow Taoists, let's go!"

"yes!!!"

Rumble—

Endless winds swept across all directions, countless warships set sail, Jindan Yuanying monks moved in full force, and in all directions of the Great Li, magnificent beams of mana and teleportation light rushed up to the nine heavens!