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"The difference between me and Old Eighteen is too big!"

"Not to mention him, even Hong Lingtian, Hong Lingtong, and Hong Lingtong could not compare to him."

"None of the princes are trash."

His gaze was deep and profound. He knew that even though he had obtained the 'Cessy Symbol' and the 'Myriad Gold Spear Divine Art', and had gone through a smooth journey, he had not been invincible even after two years of fortuitous encounters. For example, there were seventy-two Martial Gods in ancient times who had inherited this talisman, but they were not invincible either.

On the contrary, it was the evil gods of hell that had existed since ancient times. They were like the Lord of Hell, Maha, and the Immemorial Underworld King, Devil Elephant God. They had witnessed the deaths of countless Martial Gods.

There were also those gods and buddhas that had left their mark in history. Those gods and buddhas had left their mark on the world. They were all peerless and vicious people … For example, the number one fiend of the ancient era, the 'Chi'. He had even killed a Martial God, shocking him for an eternity.

As powerful as the masters of billions of golden lances, they had all disappeared into the river of time, covered up by the endless flow of history.

The truly powerful thing was not the divine arts, but the magical treasures.

He already knew this!

The eighteenth elder, Hong Tiantong, arrived. He didn't go up to greet Hong Yu and the other princes, but instead stood silently at the side, solitary and cold.

Everyone, including Hong Yu, were not surprised by his actions. This was Old Eighteen, this was Hong Tiantong. He did not form a clique, did not roam the imperial court, did not form ties with other princes and officials, and was determined to be a lone official! It was only because of this that he was able to obtain the trust of the Empress and the Hong Wu Emperor.

With the arrival of Old Eighteen, the greatest advantage was that he attracted the attention of many princes. Hong Yu was happy to see this happen and kept a low profile, ordering his subordinates to rejuvenate and wait for their departure.

The sky was bright, and the sun was rising in the east. In this square, all of the princes who had arrived earlier were gathered together. The sunlight shone on the drill grounds, covering the armors of the soldiers with a layer of golden radiance, making them look like heavenly soldiers that had descended to the mortal world.

"The imperial edict has arrived. All of you princes, kneel down and welcome him."

Li Muyue slowly took a step forward and directly arrived at the military arena. She held a bright yellow imperial edict scroll in her hand and began to read it.

All the princes kneeled down. This was a grand ceremony for the country to mobilize troops from outside the kingdom, and its importance was not inferior to the Great Sacrifice of Heaven and Earth. Even experts as strong as Hong Lingtong and Hong Lingtong were no exception.

"Heavenly Emperor's Decree: All princes and princes have left the mountain today to attack the Savage Tribe and avenge their citizens. If you can succeed, you will be the first to open the ancient annals of history, and your merits will be limitless. I have long since given the word that whoever moves troops against the Wasteland will be the one to take down the largest number of territories, and that will be the one's fiefdom.

Your unit no longer represents a single person, but rather the face of the entire empire. You have your own route to march, and along the way, you will not only be fighting against the barbarians, but also other demon forces. There are strong and weak, and there is no lack of and satisfaction in those who collude with each other. I want all of you to know that no matter what powerful foreign race or powerful force blocks my way, whoever blocks my way dies! Whoever offends my Great Flood, however distant, shall be destroyed! " Li Muyue's voice was full of frustration, her expression was extremely rich, this was the style of the Hongwu Celestial Emperor, simple, straightforward, and without falsehood.

"Whoever offends my Great Flood, however distant, shall be destroyed."

"Rewrite the bloodshed that the barbarian race had caused to our human race for tens of thousands of years."

"The elegance of a great nation, the prestige of an empire."

The atmosphere on the entire drill ground had suddenly become much more solemn. Many people had a feeling that their blood was boiling, and they could not wait to charge out of the two world mountains, eliminate the barbarians, kill the demons, and take revenge for ten thousand years.

"Alright. Everyone, let's go! " Seeing this, Li Muyue knew that morale was available. She put away the imperial edict, waved her hand, and shouted.

Immediately, all the princes dispersed like the waves of the ocean. They separated into batches and left from the mountainside of the divine mountains of the two realms on a "cable car". They advanced in all directions and entered the Wilderness.

The Battle of Berserkers, The Hundred Sons Seizing the throne, The Hundred Clans Contest … The curtains were finally drawn.

At the same time, in the depths of the wilderness, in the vast and towering mountains, thousands of miles away from the Great Flood and Two Realms Mountain, on top of a mountain peak, a man and a woman stood side by side, gazing into the distance. Although it was daytime, one could still see endless amounts of starlight falling down from the sky, forming a giant pillar of light that poured into their bodies.

"Master, your Heavenly Star Eyes are truly amazing. I've only just learned this" Eye Technique "and I can already borrow the strength of the endless starlight from outside this region to observe thousands of miles away. It's simply godly. This is probably the only sect in all the heavens. " The woman wore a strange ancient jade dress that fluttered like an immortal, but she was extremely young and her appearance was only in her early twenties. As soon as she spoke, she knew that she and the man beside her were Master and disciple inheritances, as if they came from a gigantic sect.

No, although my Myriad Stars Sect's "Heavenly Star Divine Eye" is frightening, it requires the combination of our sect's secret treasure, the "Star Holy Crown", before it can draw Yao Yao's endless galactic might into her body, allowing her to undergo an even more extreme transformation. Only then can she reach the peak of perfection, allowing her eyes to produce an Eternal Roulette. The man stood on the peak of the mountains, both of his temples were slightly frosted, making him look like a middle-aged Daoist. His body was wrapped in boundless starlight, turning into a silvery white color, looking like a stargod descending from the heavens, overlooking all living beings.

He tilted his head and patiently explained to the young woman: "Also, no matter how big the world is, Big Hong, even my Myriad Star Mystery Gate is just a drop in the ocean, you must not have the heart to be arrogant and only one person. As far as I know, above the" Heavenly Star God's Eye "of my Myriad Stars Sect, there is also the invincible pupil method, which is a martial art created by the legendary ruler, the" God's Eyes of Domination ".

"Chief Sovereign's eyes?" I have heard of it, but it is just a myth from the legends. How can I take it as the truth? Master, you mentioned the "Star Sacred Crown". I know that this crown was taken from the sect by Emperor Hongwu back then, and now it is in the hands of the Eighteenth Son of the Emperor, Hong Tiantong. In order to recruit barbarians, all the princes of the imperial government would have to go all out. This is our chance to retrieve this treasure from the hands of the Hongtian Talisman. The power of the Myriad Star Crown is extremely great, and to us, it is even more important. Legend has it that it contains the secret to becoming the master of the stars, so we must have it. " The woman replied with many opinions, showing her ambition.

"You can't act rashly. The battle for the Berserker Arts is being fought with the help of that dog-emperor's will. He has asked all his sons to come out for a battle. Not only are there experts from the barbarian race, but there are also experts from other great demon clans. This must be an obstruction from them. The middle-aged Daoist straightened his sleeves.

"What's so weird about that?" "I know that dog-emperor, Hong Po Ji, is actually trying to force out the power behind his son, and in the past few years, he allowed the prince to form a clique with him, contacting the nobles of the imperial court, and the experts of various major powers in the country. Even the seemingly weakest prince, Hong Yu, has created an extremely powerful force, and if he does not take advantage of this opportunity to clean up the mess, the imperial government will definitely rebel and there will be internal strife. After all, this has never happened before in the history of any dynasty."

The young woman's tone was extremely confident: "If it was any other terrifying mother race or a prince that had deep roots in the affairs of the people, I would definitely not dare to act rashly. This person wholeheartedly wants to be a lone official, he has never set up a private party, and he does not cultivate his own force. Although he has the deep trust of Hong Po Ji, that dog of an emperor, once we leave the Twin Realms Mountain, he would immediately be alone, and no matter how powerful he is, how could he be a match to our Myriad Star Sect? As for the "Stars Holy Crown" on his body, we are determined to get it! "

"No, you only know one thing and not the other. If the Hongtian Talisman was that simple, it would have been plotted to death long ago in the palace. How could it possibly obtain the appreciation of the Hongwu Emperor? On the contrary, he is extremely ambitious. He just wants to follow the steps of the Hong Wu Emperor, as long as he has the emperor's appreciation and favor, he can inherit the throne, and I wonder, is there any force in the world that is stronger than the imperial government? " The middle-aged Daoist took out a green bamboo cane from his sleeves and caressed it, "This child's actions are the real choice of wisdom. With the appreciation of the Hongwu Emperor, he was even able to impart the Eight Desolations Heavenly Dragon Scripture to a Divine level martial art like this. I even suspect that this man is hiding some unimaginable fortuitous encounters that might have something to do with the legendary Mother of Ten Thousand Talismans or the Forbidding Talisman."

"Master, is the dog-emperor really that powerful? I know that Hong Po Ji has once roamed the Wasteland before, and he also learned from the Creation Formation of the Three Thousand Mysterious Gate. The Mysterious Gate was merely the same as my Myriad Stars Sect, Primal Beginning Mysterious Gate, and Supreme One Mysterious Gate … The same name. Back then, he was in a chaotic world. When he first entered the Gate of Creation, his cultivation was also weak. How could he have reached such a level in just a few decades? and even created a god-level martial art like the Eight Desolations Heavenly Dragon Scripture? " When the woman heard this, she asked out the question that puzzled her.

"If not governed by the royal authority, then just outside the city, then inside the city, there are three thousand Celestial Sect of Wonders, and among them, there are also various types of powers, all of which have been passed down since ancient times. Among them are the ten thousand stars Celestial Sect of Wonders, Primeval Mysterious Gate, Celestial Mysterious Gate, Creation Mysterious Gate, and so on. The alliance of ten great mysterious sects is formed by the Celestial Sect of Wonders, which commands all of the foreign forces to guard over and communicate with each other, thus, I know many secrets of the past years." Every few decades, the Celestial Sect of Wonders will send out their elder-in-waiting to conduct a Celestial Sect of Wonders general election. They will go to the common people to find a large number of fortunate disciples who are capable of replenishing their fresh blood and maintaining their vitality. "

The man seemed to be reminiscing about the past, "That Hong Po Ji was a service disciple who entered the Gate of Creation during the great chaos of the past, and was only able to pass through the general elections of the Celestial Sect of Wonders in the past, and was even bullied during the first year. However, in the second year, he immediately emerged as someone of great fortune, and was blessed by the heavens and the earth, and became an outer disciple. In the third year, he entered the inner sect, and in the fourth year, he was a true disciple.

"Just seven years and he has grown to such an extent? I'm afraid that even the saints and ancient buddhas can't compare to it. " The woman was shocked, "Master, do you know what fortuitous encounter he actually had? Even the direct descendant of the seventy-two War Gods would not be able to reach this level. "

"I don't know. Perhaps only the upper echelons of the Gate of Creation would know." The man's gaze suddenly became stern: "Who knows? Perhaps he had acquired the true treasury of the Seventy-Two War Gods, or perhaps he had acquired the entire foundation of a lost plane of existence. It had to be known that the Old Man of the Good Fortune Sect had taken out the greatest secret of the sect. Only the Sect Leader could practice the Heavenly Creation Seal in order to keep him in the sect. And a few years later, he created his own divine art, the Eight Desolations Heavenly Dragon Scripture.

"What?" The Good Fortune Heavenly Zhang is a martial art comparable to our Myriad Stars Sect's Ten Thousand Star Flying Immortal technique. Only the previous sect leaders can cultivate it. You're still looking down on me? How is that possible? " The woman was dumbstruck, her face full of disbelief.

"What's impossible about that?" Hong Po Ji was imitating the Great Supreme Daoist of the Ancient Era. In the legends, the Supreme Daoist, Daoist Good Fortune, and Daoist Primordial Era were all terrifying figures whose cultivations surpassed 72 Martial Gods and were able to chase after the Hegemon. Back then, when Taoist Taoist Taishang and Daoist Good Fortune met at the Divine River bank to discuss the Dao, they discussed the Dao. Back then, Taoist Good Fortune met near the Divine River to discuss the Dao, but their concepts were different. And he had even temporarily created the 'Overbearing Heavenly Canon', making Daoist Good Fortune feel ashamed and retreating on the spot. This was the classic 'Overbearing Ear Wash'.

"The reason why this Hong Po Ji rejected the Good Fortune Immortal School's idea of keeping him here is to prove to the world that he is not inferior to anyone from ancient times until now. Not only can the Supreme Daoist reject the temptation of the Good Fortune Heavenly Canon, he is also a Daoist man of good fortune. He, Hong Po Ji, may also have his own ideas. "

The middle-aged Daoist suddenly revealed a murderous look: "But this idea, it is too shocking, it is actually trying to overturn the structure that has been fixed in our sect for tens of thousands of years, wanting to become the emperor of this world, to unify the eight wastelands and six extremes, to make all the mortals in this world have the same status as us immortals, how is this possible? In the mortal world, there was folly. There were high and low, and there were noble and lowly people. This was the fate of the cycle of karma, and also where the laws and regulations of the Heavenly Dao rested.

He's fighting against the Evil God of hell right now, and there's no way he can get out of that. Once he takes care of the barbarian race and the many Evil Gods of hell, it'll be the end of the world for all the powers outside the government.

"Is he really that terrifying?" Our Myriad Stars Sect, in addition to the 3000 main sects that have existed since ancient times, even with their endless number of experts, they still can't do anything to him? " The woman was overwhelmed with shock as her brows knit together.

His cultivation has already surpassed the level of a Grandmaster, and even past the level of a saint, reaching the realm of the Martial God. No, it's even possible that many deities could not compare to him …" He looked up into the sky, his eyes penetrating the space, as if he wanted to reach the other side of the boundless space, the unknown space: "With his level, becoming the chief of the three thousand mysterious sects is easy, but he still chose to establish a dynasty in the mortal world, and become the emperor. I wonder what he is thinking in his heart. It must be known that no matter which Sect Leader of the three thousand mysterious sects it was, they were all existences that were countless times more noble than the kings of the commoners. "In the past, even the weakest service disciple in a sect would be treated as an immortal once they entered a secular court, and would be treated with extreme courtesy.