There were violent roars from the sky.
The violent and raging Qi machines gathered together, like boundless divine waves, surging from far away in time and space, trying to submerge the entire northern land.
In the northern land, countless creatures were trembling, feeling the greatest terror they had ever experienced.
The aura of despair suddenly spread throughout the northern land.
Click!
A void opened, revealing a passage.
From inside the passage, nine chariots rumbled out.
Each chariot is pulled by a huge green ancient snake that stretches across the sky.
Nine green ancient snakes with a body length of 100,000 feet and nine ancient chariots approached, causing many creatures in Qiandao Sect to change their expressions and show deep fear.
In each chariot, there are figures like spears and halberds standing with their hands behind their backs, and each creature carries the aura of iron-blooded killing.
"Bi Nether King Snake!"
Han Tianzong's voice was low: "The Biluo Divine Dynasty actually sent a large army!"
Almost when the powerful men from the Biluo Divine Dynasty arrived, the sky at the other end of the void also cracked.
In the sky at that time, seven figures stepped out from the cracked sky.
At this moment, endless phenomena multiplied in the world.
Countless creatures looked up to the sky and saw the seven figures like seven divine swords soaring into the sky. Each sword was enough to cut through the heavens, shine for eternity, and bloom with extremely brilliant sword energy.
Indifference, killing, bloodshed, deathly silence...
Different auras filled these seven people. Even though they were far apart, they were still separated by the large formations of Qiandao Sect. Many disciples of Qiandao Sect felt a sense of suffocation, as if the energy and blood in their bodies could not circulate, and the divine power was about to flow backwards, and then All the power in the body began to run rampant.
"who?"
Ye Han spoke.
Beside him, Han Tianzong looked fearfully: "The Dugu Family, the Dugu Seven Heroes!"
The next moment the Dugu Qixiong arrived, several more places in the sky broke apart.
Fang family!
Nangong family!
Both major forces sent strong men across the ancient realm.
Figures one after another, all with ruthless expressions, exuding an aura of iron-blooded killing, came to the northern land, and locked onto the Thousand Doors the moment they arrived.
There were even various masters from other ancient realms who came after hearing the news, probably wanting to watch the fun.
"I wonder how many people will be left in our Qiandao Sect after this battle?"
Lu Qingsong's voice was full of sadness.
The thirty-nine realms have different levels of prosperity.
In comparison, the Northern Territory is considered a declining territory. The overall background of the major forces in the Northern Territory cannot be compared with the forces in other ancient territories.
Except for the most powerful Yin-Yang Temple, none of the others can make it to the top.
Today, these forces have arrived, and the background of each force may not be weaker than the Yin Yang Temple.
"call……!"
Ye Han let out a long breath: "I provoked you here!"
The two guardian elders and the five saints all shook their heads.
Han Tianzong smiled helplessly: "You are just the trigger. Our Qiandao Sect, with the inheritance of the God Emperor, has been the target of public criticism over the years, not to mention in the Northern Territory, but also in the entire Sword God Realm, and has sometimes attracted all kinds of covetous people. look."
"Even without you, this battle is inevitable. At most it will be postponed for a few years, maybe decades, hundreds, or thousands of years, but what is supposed to come will always come."
There was a strong fighting spirit in Lu Qingsong's eyes as he spoke.
Ye Han could sense that Lu Qingsong's entire body was changing every moment as he breathed.
It's as if there is some powerful foundation that is constantly being unblocked, and the whole person's breath, blood, and strength are all returning to their youthful days.
"It's been 190,000 years since I entered the realm of divine beings!"
Lu Qingsong murmured: "In the past 190,000 years, my energy and blood have withered day by day, and my strength has declined day by day. This life has come to an end, and there is no possibility of becoming a divine king. Instead of living in such a sluggish way, it is better to fight vigorously this time. Die in this world."
The aura of Han Tianzong next to him was also changing secretly.
Obviously, he is already adjusting his breath, waiting for the life and death battle to begin.
The war has not yet started, but the will to die is already there.
"Um?"
At this moment, Ye Han's eyes suddenly locked on the sky.
In that sky, a portal of nothingness suddenly appeared, and figures stepped out one after another from the portal.
Master of sword fighting academy.
Ye Han saw various inner disciples and true disciples of the Sword War Academy appearing one after another.
Even some senior officials such as the elders and palace masters of the Sword War Academy came to the northern border.
"Who is that?"
Beside Ye Han, Han Tianzong and Lu Qingsong stared at the front of the void portal.
Among the many strong men in the Sword War Academy, they were vaguely headed by a man wearing white armor.
"So strong!"
Han Tianzong took a deep breath: "Even I feel a sense of oppression. Who is this person?"
"Does the Sword War Academy also want to deal with us?"
Real despair appeared on Lu Qingsong's old face.
That's fine with other forces, but if the Sword War Academy wants to deal with Qiandao Sect, then they can just lie down and wait for death.
Behind the Sword Battle Academy is, after all, the dominant force in the Sword God Realm, the Sword God Dynasty.
"No!"
Ye Han shook his head: "The Sword War Academy cannot participate in the disputes and grievances of any forces in the Thirty-ninth Realm."
As he spoke, Ye Han never took his eyes away from the sky.
The depths of his eyes gradually released endless coldness and endless sharpness.
In an instant, the void outside the Thousand Doors was occupied by the figures of various powerful men.
The army is approaching!
The army composed of various major forces is not large in terms of quantity.
But every one of them is a true master.
Especially the forces coming from other major ancient realms. Without exception, they are all terrifying beings who have entered the realm of the God Emperor.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s in the God Realm or the cosmic sea.
Most battles and conquests, the so-called armies of tens of billions and armies of hundreds of billions, are just superficially impressive.
In fact, real wars, real life-and-death battles, are often just decisive battles and competitions between the top leaders of both sides.
It is not empty talk that a peerless strong man can serve as an army of hundreds of millions on one person.
"Dharma Protector Elder, Five Saints!"
"What should we do with Qian Dao Sect?"
The elders of various Qiandao Sects retreated from the front of Qiandao Hall to this place, as if this way they could feel a little more at peace.
Many Qiandaomen palace masters and elders were speaking, their eyes full of despair.
"I wonder if the sect master wants to leave seclusion?"
Elder Black Snake said sadly and unwillingly.
"Elder Black Snake, you?"
Ye Han's pupils suddenly shrank.
He actually sensed that the realm of Elder Black Snake was nothing more than a true god.
How can it be?
Elder Black Snake turned his gaze and looked at Ye Han with a sad smile: "These days, there have been battles from time to time. I have been crippled and fell to the True God Realm. But it's okay. I barely managed to save one life and can survive. Compared to us thousands of The death of several other old guys from Dao Sect is already considered a good result."
