Tianlan County City, Jin Family Hall.

The main hall was filled with high-level monks from the Jin family. The eyes of more than 40 monks all fell on a young monk in the middle of the main hall.

The young monk exuded an explosive aura. This aura was definitely far beyond the Ten Void Realm.

Jin Manyi said: "A perfect one-star real-world cultivation!"

There was both exclamation and fear in his tone!

Being able to directly transform and upgrade monks at the top of the ten virtual realms into one-star peak monks in the real realm in batches is a huge improvement!

To say you are not afraid is definitely a lie!

"What do you think?" The ancestor of the Jin family seemed to have aged a hundred years in an instant, sighing helplessly.

If it can be transformed like this, then what is the point of a lifetime of hard training?

So what’s the point of going through countless life-and-death dangers and countless life-and-death battles?

Seeing his ancestor's expression, Jin Manyi secretly thought that something was wrong. At that moment, he cheered up and said, "Ancestor, don't worry, haste makes waste, at the expense of not being able to make any progress throughout your life. This weakness is absolutely fatal!"

The ancestor of the Jin family suddenly woke up. On this occasion and at this time, he must not show a trace of depression.

At the moment, he straightened his waist, exuding a mighty aura, and said confidently: "The higher the cultivation level, the better the transformation effect. Although the Xuantian Sect is coming fiercely, with these three thousand one-star monks in the real world, there is absolutely no worries

!」

Jin Mantang also stood up and said, "That's right! Where the barbarians and forest monsters are cultivating, they still have to ask the second brother to go. As long as they don't participate in this battle, by then, the world will have four points, and what should be given to them will be given to them.

!」

Jin Manyi pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Leave this matter to me!"

The ancestor of the Jin family laughed loudly and said: "Haha, okay! If it doesn't work, I will transform it and directly advance to a five-star or even a six-star reality! Who in this world can rival you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall instantly took a breath of air.

But then, he became full of fighting spirit and his aura soared to the sky!

"I just don't know who is the leader of Xuantian Sect?" Although Jin Manyi didn't want to pour cold water on him, he was about to leave, so he had to give a reminder from the side.

Jin Mantang shook his head in confusion and said: "At present, it is still a piece of scattered sand. Pang Tianqi does not personally lead it, and I don't know where Langxingzhou is!"

On the southwest border, four to five million miles away, is the endless deep sea.

On the shore, a man was sitting cross-legged.

The rough face and cloudy eyes stared into the depths of the sea.

A broken sword hung casually on his waist.

As the sun set in the west, waves appeared in the endless sea water. The waves reflected the setting sun and disappeared into his cloudy eyes.

He took off the broken sword from his waist, threw it aside casually, stretched out his feet, and dipped them into the sea water.

Suddenly, countless small fish swam toward his feet, sucking at his rough skin.

The man felt a sense of relief, so he simply lay down and looked up at the sky.

Stars were twinkling in the deep sky. He whispered to himself: "Only by being extremely passionate can one be extremely strong with the sword. What our ancestors said should be true, but where is the ultimate emotion?"

Along the coastline, millions of miles away, the waves crashed against the shore and the sea water rolled.

In the originally calm depths of the sea, it looked like some monster was about to break out of the sea.

The water in the depths is no longer transparent, as if it has traces of black that are difficult to see with the naked eye!

Wave after wave of sea water breaks the calm and hits the coast.

At this moment, a layer of golden color unexpectedly emerged from the rolling sea water.

As the golden color gradually rises, the full view of the tea room is revealed!

A golden coffin measuring one hundred feet in size!

Below the tall golden coffin, there are nine golden dragons carrying it.

The golden dragon surfaced and instantly transformed into a human form.

The nine people carried the huge golden coffin and flew across the sea. In their breath, they quickly flew towards the depths of the land.

"Who is the leader of Xuantian Sect?"

In Nancheng County, in a main hall, there is a man wearing a golden crown and a golden Taoist priest.

The dignified monk asked.

Ao Zhenhai was also in the main hall, with an extremely conflicted expression on his face.

"Back to my ancestors, I still don't know that Xuantian Sect has summoned monks from sixty-five counties, totaling two billion, and they are rushing towards us with great momentum, but the strange thing is that no one has been appointed as the leader!"

A middle-aged monk in the main hall replied with a strange expression.

The majestic old cultivator wearing a golden crown hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "There is no way that without a leader, if you come here in a mess, you will die! But we cannot take it lightly. The ancestors of all tribes must summon all the tribesmen immediately!"

The middle-aged monk nodded and said: "Don't worry, ancestor, monks from all races in the deep sea have gathered in various counties, and there are nearly two billion!"

"Okay!" Golden Crown Monk nodded and said, "Where is the coffin of the ancestor of my Golden Dragon clan?"

The middle-aged monk said: "The coffin of our ancestors is already on its way!"

"It is unfilial to disturb our ancestors, but now we have no choice but to do so, I believe he will understand!"

In the main hall, all the monks held their breath to show their respect!

Suddenly!

A voice sounded, "Ancestor, how about we just stop here and have a good talk with the Xuantian Sect?"

The person who spoke was none other than Ao Zhenhai.

He doesn't mind being hostile to any force or monk in the world.

However, he didn't want to be hostile to that young man!

In the entire hall, all the monks' eyes were focused on him. Ao Zhenhai straightened his waist and showed no sign of flinching.

The Golden Crown monk was puzzled and asked: "Xiaohai, you have traveled through the starry sky, been to Tianfeng Continent, and participated in the interface competition. You should be a person who has seen the world. Do you think Chunfeng Continent can still develop like this?"

..

Ao Zhenhai shook his head!

It really cannot develop!

However, this is not a problem for him!

What he considered was that if possible, he must not become an enemy of that young man!

Therefore, he nodded and said: "That young man can stir up the entire interface in Tianfeng Continent. It's better for us not to be enemies with him!"

"Butterfield swordsman Su Yizhao?" The golden-crowned monk was a little surprised.

In the main hall, all the monks were speechless!

That young man is awesome, they admit it!

That young man made great contributions to the entire continent, and they also acknowledged it.

But, it's definitely not to the point of being scared.

Moreover, in the entire sea area, all races are out in force, and there are more than two billion tribesmen and monks. Is it necessary to be afraid of one person?

The more you see the world, the more fearful you will become. This is him!

Amid everyone's confused eyes, Ao Zhenhai nodded seriously!

"Haha!" The golden-crowned monk laughed loudly and said, "Can he stop hundreds of millions of monks by himself? Xiaohai, you are overthinking! These forty-eight counties are not the goal of our sea area. Our goal is to occupy the vast city and occupy the entire

Zhongzhou Continent!"

Ao Zhenhai was silent!

He really couldn't continue persuading him!

Who would believe that Su Yizhao alone could stop hundreds of millions of monks in the world?

but!

He believes it in his heart!

Moreover, this belief is very strong and cannot be erased at all!

"Rise a hundred feet, attack with all your strength toward the ground!"

Changjing City has a radius of hundreds of miles, the ground is cracked and houses collapsed.

Su Yizhao gave an order, and a team of a thousand people instantly flew into the sky. At the same time, everyone attacked the ground with all their strength.
Chapter completed!