At this time, two forces in the Central Shenzhou Temple and the Kingdom of Death were dispatching troops on a large scale, summoning masters, preparing to attack the Red Sun Plain again.

All the movements and movements in the Central China have attracted the attention of major forces. Although other forces are still fighting, they are still closely watching the situation in the Central China. After all, this is the source of everything, war and crime.

All forces are ready to learn their true background from the temple and the Kingdom of Death. Of course, they also hope that the Red Sun Plain can win again, which is undoubtedly an encouragement to all forces.

In a blink of an eye, four days passed, and the Red Sun Plain was ready. Many famous masters set up a line of defense in the north of the Red Sun Plain. As long as the masters from Central China appear, those masters will be dispatched and arranged into mysterious formations to strangle them.

Of course, Ye Xiaofeng was not prepared to let those masters block the attacks of the Central China masters. This was just the first line of defense, used to give the enemy a head-on blow, and wait until the seasoning was still in those important cities, using the city as the natural barrier to attack.

In the central Shenzhou, within the sphere of influence of the God Emperor, a figure suddenly appeared in the void. The aura of this figure was powerful, like an immortal and demon.

He glanced at him and said loudly: "The Emperor of God asked you to send a thousand masters to Xiong Pass. You must reach it before sunset. If you have one less person, your family will not exist."

After talking, the whole person disappeared.

The words of this master suddenly caused panic among everyone in this first-class force. Some masters appeared in the void and looked at the direction where the master left just now.

"Notify all important members of the family to gather in Juyitang." A middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he looked around and said.

As his words fell, several figures disappeared from the void around him, and he took a step forward and disappeared.

In this force's Juyi Hall, the middle-aged man who just issued the order sat upright on the top seat, and the others sat on both sides, with twenty-six masters. The lowest cultivation level of these people was in the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm.

"You must have heard what happened just now. The God Emperor asked us to send a thousand strong men. I'm afraid that the lowest cultivation level is at the peak of the True God Realm, otherwise it would be a waste of time to die. I wonder what everyone thinks about this matter." The middle-aged man glanced at everyone and said.

"Since we have to abide by the orders of Lord God Emperor, we will naturally abide by them." A master said his opinion.

"We must respect it, but in this way, our power will be greatly weakened. After all, that was a famous strong man in the past! It is not a small number. Although our family is still strong, if we draw so many people away, we will probably only become a little stronger than those families that have just stepped into first-class forces. I really don't know why the above caused war." A master in the late stage of the Immortal God Realm complained.

"I have no objection, let's decide!" Someone directly expressed his attitude, as if he was talking about such a problem, so don't ask me to discuss it.

"We all know this situation, but this is a thousand masters! It's not a small number. You must know that this may cause peeping from other forces, and who knows what the outcome of the battle will be? If you lose, those forces that are hostile to us may attack."

"Do you want to disobey the God Emperor's order?" someone asked with a sneer.

"Disobey? How can we disobey! In order for our power to pass on, all we can do is to change the masters. Experts do need to be dispatched, but they cannot be dispatched too much. We can let others go."

There were discussions everywhere in the hall, and everyone was talking, extremely intense, as if they were at a vegetable market.

Finally, after some discussion, the first person of the entire force made the decision and sent out some masters, and the others were some people at the peak of the Void God Realm and the early and mid-stage True God Realm. These masters had no future and would stop here in their entire lives.

As for those with great potential, they have never been sent out.

Among the forces belonging to the temple, many forces have adopted this method. This is not because they are not united, but because there are too many forces belonging to the temple. The leaders of each force do not want their forces to be annexed or suppressed by other forces.

Of course, there are still some forces who have sent strong people. They think that if they don’t go through some hardships, how can they become strong people? They believe that as long as people who have experienced such large-scale battles will be reborn after returning, and their cultivation will be further improved, with such courage.

There is very little power.

On that day, teams of masters went to the heroic pass between the Central China and the Red Sun Plain. If you look at the masters, you will find that those masters are like rivers gathering, rushing from all directions.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be moving with the movement of those masters, and some powerful people of power rode the tamed monsters and looked majestic.

In the void, the God Emperor, the Death Emperor, and some of their subordinates from the late stage of the Immortal God Realm watched these scenes.

Of course, in addition to the forces under the command of the Temple and the Kingdom of Death, the two main forces, the Temple and Kingdom of Death, also sent strong people. The strong people they sent were the real main forces. They were all wearing armor and riding on monsters, with a surging evil spirit on their bodies. Wherever they passed, the rules of heaven and earth were a little confused.

After the masters of all forces gathered, the God Emperor and the Emperor of Death arranged some things, and then distributed armor and various medicines to all the masters participating in the war, which were necessary for combat.

War relies on not only experts, but also resources.

"Set off."

After all the preparations were done, with the order of the God Emperor, the entire team began to march through the ancient and distant war drums with desolate air.

All the masters set out one after another, and the war drums seemed to be slowly igniting the flames in their bodies. Every time they took a step, their breath would surge a lot, and their fighting spirit would be strong.

The whole step and the sound of breathing made the whole earth tremble.

The God Emperor and the Destroyed Emperor disappeared into the void, and the top of the mountain appeared, watching everything high above, as if they were gods.

At this time, the masters of the Red Sun Plain felt the breath. They were ready to prepare and wait for the arrival of the masters of the Central China, and another huge battle was about to begin.
Chapter completed!