Just like before, the words contained in Xiao Ye's Hunyuan will still received no response.
Seeing this, Xiao Ye shook his head helplessly.
As far as he knows.
During the years when the True Spirit Chaos moved to Zhong Hai, there was no response from the black light world.
now.
Time was tight and there was no room for him to waste it.
Under Xiao Ye's call, a large number of lives in the True Spirit Chaos have walked out of the retreat.
these lives.
They were all low-level beings who followed True Spirit Chaos, rose to level eight, and then came to Zhonghai together.
Thanks to the chaotic transformation of the true spirit, coupled with the difference in environment.
Many of them have broken through to the third level, with ferocious momentum, numbering as many as 400 million.
"Although your level is low, you still need to prepare for war in case of unexpected events."
Xiao Ye's figure merged into the sky, and a vast amount of light suddenly fell down, forming a vast realm that enveloped as many as 400 million lives.
In this realm.
There is a vast ocean of power pouring in for the life in the realm to absorb.
At the same time, there are also rays of pressure from heaven, making many lives howl in misery and their bodies on the verge of collapse.
"Rather than letting you perish in a localized war, it would be better to bury your true spirit."
"If you don't want to die, you have to become stronger!"
Xiao Ye's expression was cold and his eyes were deep.
now.
The army that was originally training in the Chaos of Morning Light also quickly gathered in True Spirit.
This army has been in the middle of the sea for many years and is the leader in the true spirit life.
The number reaches about five million, and at worst they are all fifth-level beings.
For example, Ten Thousand Kings, Wind King, Jade King, Buddha Lord, Dahuang, Aunt Wang, Fire Qilin, etc. have all reached the early stage of the seventh level.
"I heard that we are going to participate in a territorial war in the inland sea."
"Next, Master Xiao Ye will give us guidance on how to practice!"
These beings looked up at Xiao Ye's figure, their hearts agitated and their fighting spirit high.
They are not afraid of suffering, they just hope to fight side by side with Xiao Ye, and now the opportunity is finally coming.
Xiao Ye glanced at him.
Suddenly, the heart of heaven roared, and there was endless light, falling down like a waterfall, submerging these five million lives and shaping another realm.
The difference is.
The pressure of heaven in this realm has almost reached the extreme level of eighth-level chaos, with the power to obliterate everything.
Fortunately, these five million lives have become extremely in tune with each other after years of training.
Faced with the pressure of heaven, they quickly used the same offensive technique.
All of a sudden.
The figures of these beings have become blurry, like water droplets gathering together to form a huge wave, which is hard to resist the pressure of heaven.
This is clearly the Huiyuan fighting technique, which was invented by Xiao Ye for them.
"good!"
"This five million Hunyuan-level army has been quite effective in practicing the Huiyuan fighting technique. It can withstand the suppression of Heavenly Dao of the eighth-level chaos and maintain its own immortality."
Xiao Ye's eyes changed: "But this is not enough!"
This Hunyuan army wants to compete with the life on the edge of the First Domain?
Disaster!
He went to the edge of the Beginning Realm twice to experience it, and saw too many high-level beings.
Don't say anything else.
In terms of numbers alone, they are at a disadvantage.
We can only hope that the 400 million low-level lives can continue to break through before the local war comes.
Xiao Ye's body shape merged into Tianxin, and while continuing to promote the way of heaven, he was also refining resources.
If the true spirit side wants to win, his personal practice is equally important.
As the Hunyuan treasures exploded one after another, torrent waves formed, rendering the sky translucent.
Xiao Ye is in charge of the True Spirit Heavenly Way.
Everything in this chaos is invisible to him.
However, Xiao Ye did not notice it.
In the black light world.
A boy with red lips and white teeth is staring at the true spiritual chaos.
"This guy is in trouble."
A look of teasing appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth: "However, I'll continue watching the show for the time being."
This was a difficulty for White Deer Academy and also a difficulty for Zhenling. He was too lazy to pay attention to it.
As for the Hunyuan-level beings in Zhonghai, they have no idea at all.
They have become accustomed to the fact that the existence of True Spirit Chaos is still active in this sea area.
at the same time.
More than seventy people, led by the four emperors Bingya, Xiaobai, and Zhenling, have appeared at the edge of the Shiyu through the Chaotic Sky Talisman of the Shiyu.
"No wonder Boss Xiao Ye only asked us to come here to practice."
"The pressure of the vast ocean here is simply unbearable for those below the mid-seventh level."
…
These beings are cautious and struggling in the vast ocean.
Before setting off, Xiao Ye informed them of the situation at the edge of the Shi domain.
It’s the same as Xiao Ye guessed.
Localized war is no small matter, and all the forces here are preparing for war.
Look around.
In the vast sea at the edge of the Beginning Domain, there are very few Hunyuan-level beings. They are all in seclusion in the seventh-level and eighth-level chaos, so not many people will notice them.
"Brother Ye said it."
"After our experience, we can go to the clock tower."
"The bell tower has eighty-eight floors, and there are soldiers on each floor."
Bingya, who was dressed in plain robes, said.
She obtained the coordinates of Qingxiu Chaos and was leading the way.
Hua Zang and Russell both had faces full of expectations.
They are not true spiritual beings, but they are still part of the true spirit.
After a long journey.
More than seventy people successfully arrived at the desolate Qingxiu Chaos.
Qingxiu Chaos, which used to be bustling with people, has almost become unpopular, with less than a hundred people trying to break into the tower.
At the entrance of the bell tower, there stood an old man with a phantom figure, taking a nap.
"hehe!"
"The localized war is about to begin. It's really rare that someone wants to break into the tower at this time."
Sensing Bingya and others approaching, the old man laughed and opened his eyes to look at everyone.
"Don't worry."
"Brother Ye said that the master of the Bell Tower and the master of the White Deer Courtyard are old friends. Even if they find out our identities, they will not expose them."
Bingya said in a message, and immediately stepped forward to pay the stain-free blue gold.
As expected.
The owner of the clock tower didn't ask any questions and just let him go.
Others also entered the tower one after another.
"Bailu, let me, an old man, see what the outcome of the localized war you fought for will be." The illusory old man laughed strangely.
Bingya and more than 70 people broke into the tower without causing any disturbance.
Because their tower-breaking speed and tower-breaking records are too average, let alone the treasure rewards they get.
The first time they broke into the tower, these people were quickly defeated.
However, they were not discouraged.
This trip.
The dirt-free blue gold that Xiao Ye gave them was enough to squander.
Looking back on the past.
They spend most of their time practicing quietly in Zhonghai, and it is difficult to find opponents.
Nowadays, it is really rare to have the opportunity to fight with soldiers.
After resting for a while, they entered the clock tower again to gain experience and insights while fighting.
"My father also broke into the clock tower."
"Here are the brilliant records he created. Although I can't compare with him, I can't waste my father's hard work!"
Xiao Nian's eyes were shining brightly as he fought hard on the ten floors in front of the clock tower.