The top of the main peak of Zhongnan Mountain, the immortal palace of Zhongnan Mountain.
He Yunshan sat on a seat made of sterling silver. His tough face was so gloomy and terrifying. His fists were clenched, and a vicious look flowed in his eyes.
In the hall, except for Heyun Mountain, Heyu He Peak and the white-haired old man and other elites from the Zhongnan Immortal Palace were there, especially the few people standing with the white-haired old man. Each of them emitted extraordinary energy fluctuations, and their cultivation was unpredictable.
"Lin Yun," gritted his teeth, and Heyunshan muttered coldly, "If you don't kill you, I, Heyunshan, swear not to be a human being!"
"Bang!" After saying that, He Yunshan punched the table in front of him. The table made of sterling silver trembled violently, and a sag that a fist hit into it appeared.
Everyone below frowned. After He Yu came back, he had already told Heyun Mountain about her and Xiaoyu's encounter with Lin Yun in Zhongnan Mountain. He originally wanted to take Xiaoyu out to relax, but he didn't expect to meet Lin Yun. What he didn't expect was that Xiaoyu was frightened by Lin Yun again.
Thinking of his daughter taking off her clothes in front of Lin Yun's face, He Yunshan's heart became even more angry, and he wanted to peel Lin Yun and get cramps immediately.
"Lord, I heard that the War Heaven Alliance created by that kid and Cai Feng have recently recruited soldiers and subdued the summoning bloodline. Now they have occupied the Flying Eagle Castle where Mo Tian is. In the past few days, many small forces have joined and their power has soared." The white-haired old man took a step forward, lowered his head slightly, his voice low and hoarse.
"Hmph." He Yunshan snorted with a superb gaze, "It's not that easy for them to establish their own power in the Sanctuary of Southern Xinjiang. I want to see how his War Sky Alliance fights with my Sanctuary of Southern Xinjiang!"
"Call up people immediately and follow me to Feiying Castle." After a moment of salvage, Heyunshan suddenly stood up and said coldly.
Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly, his eyes turned around and thought, "Lord, then, can that person be looked for?"
He Yunshan glanced at the old man, and then his eyes fell on the sterling silver table in front of him. There was a piece of white paper on the table, with a man on the white paper, a hideous and extremely terrifying person. The whole picture was in a black and white tone, and the human figure was just a back, with huge wings and a black giant sword in hand. The whole picture exuded a strange and powerful aura.
He Yunshan raised his hand and gently picked up the paper. Looking at the black back, his brows gradually frowned. "He is the protagonist of the apocalypse, of course he has to find it, but it is probably difficult to find it with only this back. The most urgent task now is to wipe out his Zhantian Alliance first and can no longer give them a chance to grow."
These days, the reputation of the Zhantian Alliance has spread almost every corner of the southern Xinjiang Holy Land, and the Zhantian Alliance has grown so fast that it is also scary. Not to mention that it has previously wiped out several major forces in succession, and has absorbed Qi Lengchan, the leader of the emperor-level force, Jueqing Valley, and all the foundations of summoning bloodlines. Just in the past few days, there are many forces that have joined the Zhantian Alliance one after another. If calculated based on the number of people, the Zhantian Alliance now has thousands of people. Although the overall force is not as good as the serious emperor-level, with Cai Feng, Qi Lengchan and Lin Yun, who have good cultivation, it is more than enough to be a royal-level force.
If the Zhantian Alliance is allowed to develop, it will be difficult to deal with it in the future.
"People who are looking for the apocalypse foreshadowing first," He Yunshan's eyes became more and more sinister, "Go to Feiying Castle first, immediately."
"Yes, I'll gather people now." The white-haired old man nodded and responded. After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the hall.
Heyunshan lowered his head again and looked at the paper in his hand. Looking at the back with huge wings inside, his whole body was black, and his cultivation was many times stronger than his own. A pressure rose in his heart. Since this person was the protagonist in the Apocalypse, it was of great importance. No matter what it was, he had to find it quickly.
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On the other side, among the psychic bloodline, Tongtianba, the burly body, was also sitting on the upper head, and two rows of psychic bloodline guardians stood below. Each of them had fierce expressions, quietly waiting for Tongtianba's orders.
"Bad War Heaven Alliance! What does that little brat want to do? With such a big fanfare, will I even want to flatten my psychic bloodline next?" Tongtian shouted with a domineering voice, clenching his fists tightly.
"Do not worry too much. The Zhantian Alliance is just a mob, and it will not be able to compete with our spiritual bloodline. However, we can absorb it while they are not full of wings. At that time, with the addition of the Zhantian Alliance, our spiritual bloodline will not be afraid of Zhongnan Immortal Palace." The guardian in the next head said.
Upon hearing this, Tong Tianba's eyes instantly fell on the face of the guardian, and a dark smile slowly curled up the corner of his mouth. Obviously, this person's words reached his heart.
"The Zhantian Alliance has grown so fast that it has become another major force in the Sanctuary of Southern Xinjiang. I think the Zhongnan Immortal Palace will not let go of this fat piece, so we must first start." A dark smile was on the corner of his mouth, and Tong Tianba's rough voice echoed in the hall.
"But, aren't we going to do our best to find the person in Apocalypse?" Another guardian stood up and said, even though he put a pure white gauze scarf out of his arms. There was also a picture on the gauze scarf, with a black back with a huge wing spreading, covered with black air, holding a giant sword.
"Damn it!" Looking at the picture of the guardian, Tong Tianba cursed angrily, and a fierce light burst out from his big copper bell-like eyes. "God knows where this guy is. It's been so many days, everyone has been out, but there is still no news at all. How can I find it?"
Everyone below quickly lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak. Tongtianba's body was emitting an extremely powerful invisible aura, which made the air on the entire earth distorted, and heavy pressure pressed heavily on everyone's chests.
"Let's go to Feiying Castle first. After the Battle of the Sky Alliance is completed, there will be more people, so it's not too late to find it. In addition, we will closely monitor the movements of Zhongnan Immortal Palace. We can't find it, and we can't let them find it in advance!" After a little pause, Tongtianba roared again.
After saying that, Tong Tianba was impatient and punched the table in front of him. There was also a white gauze scarf on the table. Looking at the black back painted in the gauze scarf, Tong Tianba took a breath and murmured: "Where are you? What do you want to do? Huh..." Thinking of the apocalypse scene that day in his mind, Tong Tianba exhaled a long breath. That kind of strength was already too much beyond his emperor-level leader, and the destruction of the world made Tong Tianba feel scared now.
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Just when these two emperor-level forces were preparing to come to the Zhantian Alliance, there was a lively scene on Tianmeng Mountain. Over the past few days, many new small forces have been joined, and there are still some king-level forces coming to visit every day, but they just want to watch the situation of the Zhantian Alliance.
Thousands of people had already gathered on the huge martial arts field of Feiying Castle. Everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, neatly, with their eyes closed, and everyone was practicing.
Lin Yun stood under the Zhantian flag, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his somewhat unfathomable eyes hovered above the martial arts field.
The bright sunshine poured down, the sky was blue, and the vision was clear. On the martial arts field, everyone was surrounded by different depths of spiritual energy surging around the world. The white spiritual energy was like cotton of different sizes, spreading throughout the martial arts field. The energy fluctuations flowing on thousands of people combined together made the entire martial arts field distorted, layer by layer, refracting the sunlight into colorful colors, which was very magnificent.
"It's really amazing. Every member of the Zhantian Alliance has such a good practice of magic skills. This will be great in the future. I'm afraid even the emperor-level forces like Zhongnan Immortal Palace cannot stop it." On the side of the martial arts field, several forces leaders and some guardians were watching everyone practice. Looking at the obviously advanced and complex cultivation methods of the people in the martial arts field, there was also a hint of envy in everyone's eyes.
One of the king-level power masters shook his head, with a little disconfidence in his eyes, "It's so easy to practice. Even if everyone in the Zhantian Alliance has their own good magic tricks, it's useless. It's probably difficult to achieve success without decades. The two emperor-level forces, Zhongnan Immortal Palace and the Spiritual Bloodline, are different. The ten guardians in each of their forces alone are enough to wipe out the entire Zhantian Alliance. In addition, the two emperor-level masters, even if the Caifeng Lord of the Zhantian Alliance and those guardians join, they may not be opponents."
As soon as this was said, everyone frowned and nodded slightly. The idea of joining the War Sky Alliance that had just surged in their hearts was quickly dispelled. It would be better to remain neutral. If you choose the wrong team, it would be troublesome.
Under the banner of Zhantian, Lin Yun also heard the discussion of several people. He looked up at the Lord. Lin Yun also frowned. This person was right. The Zhantian Alliance was indeed growing very fast, but there was still a big gap in trying to compete with an imperial power. Lin Yun already had a premonition that Heyun Mountain would definitely come to him in not long. After all, he had two consecutive times to expose his daughter to the air.
"Damn it, I must improve it a little more." Taking a deep breath, scanning the thousands of people in front of me, Lin Yun cursed angrily, then turned around and headed towards the magnificent meeting hall in front of him.
"Leng Chan, your Jueqing Valley was an emperor-level force at the time. Do you have any secrets like formations?" Lin Yun rushed to Qi Leng Chan without thinking and asked in the conference hall.
Upon hearing this, Caifeng and Qi Lengchan frowned, but for a moment, a bright look appeared in everyone's eyes. These people were also discussing how to improve the combat power of the Zhantian Alliance faster. Obviously, Lin Yun gave a good solution.