In one night, all the five major temples of the Heavenly Temple were in motion.
There is no room for failure in this crusade against Fengshen Pavilion. Nangong Yaoji will personally lead the army.
All major super-first-class sects are operating at full speed, activating the time and space teleportation array. In the early morning, they have arrived at Fengshen Pavilion, waiting for the arrival of Tianshen Temple.
At this moment, hundreds of millions of monks gathered around the Fengshen Pavilion.
They came in dense numbers from all directions.
"Where does the Temple of Heaven get the confidence to attack Fengshen Pavilion? Even if Hong Tian falls, the foundation of Fengshen Pavilion cannot be shaken by the Temple of Heaven."
All kinds of discussions filled the world.
They arrived here in advance and just wanted to occupy a good position so that they could better see the two sects fighting each other. After all, this kind of scene is rare in thousands of years.
"Headmaster Feng Shi, what do you think of this battle?"
The head of the Yun family came over and asked Headmaster Feng Shi.
Although they are all super first-class sects, their development over the years has not been satisfactory and there has not been much fluctuation.
"It's hard to predict!"
Headmaster Feng Shi shook his head. A collision between super-class sects has never happened before. No one can guess the specific outcome.
"Since Tianshen Temple dares to come, it is estimated that a perfect plan has been made. I am optimistic about Tianshen Temple this time."
Linglong Academy has a very good relationship with Tianshen Temple, and believes that Tianshen Temple has a good chance of winning.
"Is it because of this Liu Wuxie?"
The other super first-class sect masters all looked at the dean of Linglong Academy.
According to their inquiries, it was Liu Wuxie who proposed this crusade against Fengshen Pavilion.
The first thing Liu Wuxie did when he returned to the Temple of Heaven was to attack the Fengshen Pavilion, which really made many people curious.
Logically speaking, with Liu Wuxie's cultivation level, shouldn't he develop silently?
"It is rumored that Liu Wuxie has started the road to become a god, and his cultivation has greatly increased. The specific extent of his growth will be known in a day."
The dean of Baiyang Academy whispered.
In just a few years, the Lower Three Regions were turned upside down because of Liu Wuxie.
At this moment, Fengshen Pavilion has already closed the mountain gate and opened the strongest defensive formation.
In the main hall, all the elders gathered together.
"Pavilion Master, do you really want to transfer?"
Yang Dianfeng asked the pavilion master in confusion.
Just now, the Pavilion Master ordered some elders to lead their elite disciples to leave Fengshen Pavilion to avoid this catastrophe.
This arrangement means that Cui Xiaotian has no confidence in this battle.
"Transfer!"
Cui Xiaotian said firmly.
After fighting with Tianshen Temple for so many years, Cui Xiaotian is well aware of Tianshen Temple's style of doing things.
They won't attack Fengshen Pavilion without full confidence.
Since the master of the pavilion has arranged it like this, Yang Dianfeng can't say anything else. If the Fengshen Pavilion wins this battle, he can just take them back.
No matter what, the incense of Fengshen Pavilion cannot be cut off.
As the war drew closer and closer, there was considerable fluctuation among the saints and elite disciples of Fengshen Pavilion.
Some people are unwilling to leave and want to live and die with the sect.
Under the lobbying of the elders, the sect selected a thousand elites and prepared to send them to a secret base, thus retaining the incense of Fengshen Pavilion.
This transfer task was important, so Cui Xiaotian asked the Great Elder to personally lead the team. His cultivation level was second only to his own, having reached the half-step spiritual realm.
In addition, dozens of powerful elders were dispatched to escort the entire journey.
Cui Xiaotian is the master of a pavilion. Naturally, he cannot leave due to the war between the sects.
In the sky above the Temple of Heaven, Nangong Yaoji stood proudly in the sky, overlooking the tens of thousands of troops gathered below.
The master of White Tiger Palace, the master of Xuanwu Palace, and Elder Xiao Jue stood behind them.
Just now, Nangong Yaoji announced that Elder Xiao Jue would take over as the master of the Vermillion Bird Hall.
The master of Qinglong Palace stayed behind to handle the sect's affairs.
"Whizzing!"
Du Tianhua and Palace Master Xue Yi flew into the air and stood behind Nangong Yaoji.
The ancestor stayed in the Tianshen Temple to guard it. Once Fengshen Pavilion sent the spirit gods to attack, the Tianshen Temple would definitely be caught off guard.
After everything was arranged, Nangong Yaoji waved her hand, and all the troops boarded the flying boat.
A total of fifty flying boats set off for the Fengshen Pavilion.
The disciples who can participate in this battle are all carefully selected by Nangong Yaoji by the masters of the major halls.
All the Holy Sons participated in the war, most of the elite disciples were dispatched, and there were even a few inner disciples. These were the hope for the future of the sect.
Through this battle, they will grow up quickly.
The flying boat is extremely fast and can reach Fengshen Pavilion in about a day.
In addition to the Sky Temple flying boat, there were a large number of spies lurking around the Sky Temple. They reported everything that happened here to the major sects.
"Ancestor Zhan Mubai didn't come."
The moment they received the news, Feng Shi, as well as the leaders of Tianli Palace, Wuxin Sword Sect and other major sects, showed strange expressions.
Du Tianhua and Palace Master Xue Yi alone are no match for Chai Sheng.
They received news that the ancestor of the Hong family was also here.
In terms of number of people, Fengshen Pavilion is not inferior to Tianshen Temple. In terms of number of spiritual gods, they are equal. Moreover, Chai Sheng is at the third level of spiritual gods.
"What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Tianshen Temple? With just an army of 10,000, it will be difficult to defeat Fengshen Pavilion!"
The head of the Yun family said doubtfully.
"In this battle, I am optimistic about Fengshen Pavilion!"
More and more monks are optimistic about Fengshen Pavilion.
As the flying boat continues to approach Fengshen Pavilion, countless information comes from
It came from all directions.
In the evening, the lights around the Fengshen Pavilion Mountain Range are brightly lit. Judging from the time, the Tianshen Temple's army will not arrive until early tomorrow morning.
The number of monks arriving is increasing, and almost all the major sects in the lower three regions have sent people to come.
In addition to the human monks, the beasts, monsters, and demons in the mountains spontaneously formed camps and stood in the distance to watch the battle.
This night!
It is bound to be difficult.
Until the sky was getting slightly brighter, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard in the distance.
"The army of the Temple of Heaven has arrived."
I don’t know who shouted this, and countless people quit practicing.
Fifty flying boats appeared in front of everyone's sight.
Nangong Yaoji stood proudly at the front of the flying boat, her sharp eyes sweeping across the Fengshen Pavilion in the distance.
Fengshen Pavilion has been waiting for battle for a long time, and a large number of experts gathered above the mountain gate, waiting for the arrival of Tianshen Temple.
"Here we are!"
The master of Xuanwu Hall stood on the flying boat on the left and said softly.
"Who violated my Fengshen Pavilion!"
Cui Xiaotian shot straight up into the sky and stood a hundred meters away from Nangong Yaoji's flying boat.
"It's disrespectful to come and not return. A few days ago, you Fengshen Pavilion attacked our Heavenly Temple. Today we will retaliate tooth for tooth and blood for blood."
Nangong Yaoji’s voice was so cold that it spread throughout a hundred thousand miles.
To attack the Fengshen Pavilion, one must have a good reputation.
Fengshen Pavilion attacked Tianshen Temple first, but now Tianshen Temple is just retaliating with tooth.
"Nangong Yaoji, do you think you can shake our Fengshen Pavilion with these people?"
Cui Xiaotian glanced at Feizhou behind Nangong Yaoji, and a cruel look appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Nangong Yaoji wants to rely on these people to defeat the Fengshen Pavilion, which is undoubtedly a fantasy.
"Fight!"
Nangong Yaoji is not willing to talk nonsense with him, and all her subordinates will see the truth.
In a battle of this level, ordinary divine generals are no longer qualified to participate.
Nangong Yaoji brought them here to let them experience it and increase their experience. Only by immersing yourself in it can you feel the excitement brought by the war.
"A bunch of people who don't know their own abilities. Since you come here to seek death, I will grant your wish."
A figure swept out from the depths of Fengshen Pavilion. It was Chai Sheng, the ancestor of Fengshen Pavilion.
The moment Chai Sheng appeared, Palace Master Xue Yi and Du Tianhua quickly rushed out and stood in front of Chai Sheng, preventing him from approaching the Tianshen Temple flying boat.
The shocking power of the Spiritual God swept across the world, causing nearby mountains to explode continuously.
The last battle destroyed thousands of miles of mountains around the Temple of Heaven, and today we destroyed the mountains around Fengshen Pavilion as revenge for that day.
"Old man, last time you attacked the Temple of Heaven, today I
The son has come for revenge."
Du Tianhua licked his lips, his eyes fell on Chai Sheng's face, endless fighting spirit swept across the sky.
Being called an old man by the younger generation made Chai Sheng's face suddenly look ferocious.
"If you use your words, I will kill you with my own hands, and then slowly create this little beauty. It just so happens that I have been in seclusion for many years, and I lack a cauldron, so you are the perfect one."
Chai Sheng's eyes fell on the face of Master Xueyi.
There are very few female monks in the Spiritual Realm in the Lower Three Realms, especially extremely beautiful women like the Master of Xue Yi Hall.
Being humiliated by Chai Sheng, Master Xueyi's face turned cold, and a terrifying murderous intention swept out.
Liu Wuxie was still sitting in the flying boat and did not show up.
A battle of this level can just temper Master and Senior Brother Du Tianhua.
If they are defeated, it is not too late to take action himself.
"Death!"
Palace Master Xue Yi took the lead and struck Chai Sheng hard with one palm.
The suffocating air waves pushed the flying boat back hundreds of meters.
The monks standing on the periphery felt a heat wave coming, and their bodies were uncontrollable and fell to the ground one after another.
"What a terrifying aura. Is this the spiritual realm?"
On the day of the battle in the Heavenly Temple, many monks were not present and could not feel the terror of the Spiritual God Realm.
Only now did they know that the Spiritual God Realm had the ability to destroy the Lower Three Realms.
The moment Master Xueyi took action, Du Tianhua followed suit.
The two of them attacked Chai Sheng from both sides and used various gorgeous moves.
"Your cultivation is too weak. If Zhan Mubai comes over, he can still fight with me. You two alone are not qualified."
Chai Sheng struck out with a palm, easily neutralizing the attacks from Palace Master Xue Yi and Du Tianhua.
The ruthless air waves are like hurricanes, blowing in all directions.
Even the heads of the major sects were unable to stand firmly at this moment and could only keep retreating.
"Boom!"
The world exploded, and a giant black hole emerged in the sky, beginning to swallow up the surrounding laws of heaven and earth.
With just one move, the heaven and earth were shattered, turning thousands of miles into chaos.
"What a terrifying attack power. Is this the spiritual realm?"
The leader of the Wuxin Sword Sect said with a shocked expression.
Palace Master Xue Yi and Du Tianhua rolled back, but were forced back by Chai Sheng.
It only took one move to make a decisive decision. Although the two of them attacked from both sides, they were still no match for Chai Sheng.
This is the difference in realms. Chai Sheng is at the third level of the Spiritual God realm, which is two realms higher than them.
"Hong Zhong, go kill Nangong Yaoji."
Chai Sheng called out.
"Whoosh!"
From the depths of Fengshen Pavilion, a figure suddenly emerged. It was the ancestor of the Hong family, Hong Zhong.