Chapter 199: Gathering at Shanhaiguan!
Shanhai Pass.
The terrain here is steep, and the dark mountains are like a giant dragon circling, highlighting a majestic momentum. Behind it is the vast sea, with turbulent waves, sometimes rolling up waves several meters high, hitting the rocks.
This place is particularly special, because as long as you go north for fifty miles, you will reach the human race forbidden area independent of the entire fourteen states of the Eastern Region, Mingyuan!
As the leader of the Eastern Region coalition this time, the leader of the Yuhua Sect led the elders and disciples to the gathering early.
The crowd was huge, standing everywhere on the mountain, a flag symbolizing the sect fluttering in the wind, and the words "Yuhua Sect" were golden and particularly conspicuous.
"Master, things are going very smoothly at the moment."
Old Liu was dressed in a gray robe, with white hair and beard, looking energetic, and smiling on his wrinkled old face, but this smile made people feel a little chilly.
The Master of Yuhua Sect had eyes as deep as the starry night, his hands behind his back, his back as straight as a spear, and a transcendent temperament all over his body, as if he could ascend to heaven at any time.
As soon as Old Liu finished speaking, a sneer appeared at the corner of the Master of Yuhua Sect's mouth.
That's right, the reason why there has been so much movement recently is that the 800,000 professional navy troops hired by the East Region are crazy and the rhythm is displayed.
Although the process cost so much top-grade spirit crystals, the number of which was so huge that even the master of the sect felt painful, but as long as the plan succeeds, everything is worth it!
After all, if you want to hook the fish, you have to work harder on the bait.
Now the plan has reached the most perfect expectation, and when all the powerful cultivators from all sides of the Eastern Region come to Shanhaiguan.
Then we can start the last crucial step and lure them all into the underworld.
If the plan goes smoothly, the fourteen states in the Eastern Region will be seriously injured, and there will be a lack of successors and a desolate phenomenon of inheritance.
By then, the overall situation will be settled, and there will be no possibility of reversal!
The thought turns.
The leader of Yuhua Sect sighed to the sky and said with pity: "Hey, I hope you don't blame me in your grave. This is all helpless."
Old Liu behind him was deeply impressed and said solemnly: "The leader did this because he was forced by the general trend. What's wrong? If you want to blame someone, blame them for their bad luck!"
"Hmm."
The leader of Yuhua Sect turned his head and glanced at them, nodding in appreciation
Yes, you know how to comfort people.
"Master, look, they are coming!" Old Liu suddenly noticed something and reminded him quickly.
Boom boom--! ! !
At this time, a huge shadow began to cover Shanhaiguan. Looking closely, countless mighty warships were coming from the sky.
A large number of monks stood on the deck, each carrying a long sword, with their eyes burning with raging flames of war.
There were also armies representing the dynasties, riding war beasts, holding long spears, wearing metal armor, whistling in the wind, and the battle flags covering the sky and the sun fluttering.
A large number of high-level monks followed one after another, emitting brilliant light on their bodies, like stars adorning the sky, releasing a vast and boundless aura.
"My Qingmu Dynasty is here to help!!!"
"My Canghai Sect is here to help!!!"
"My Xuanji Sword Sect is here to help!!!"
"My Dao Sect is here to help!!!"
"My Great Zhou Dynasty is here to help!!!"
"My Lingzhou Xue Family is here to help!!!"
...
In the sky, countless shouts rang out, with endless fighting spirit, shaking the sky for 100,000 miles.
Looking around, the oppression of this Eastern Region coalition was very strong, and the killing aura filled every space in Shanhaiguan.
Facing this situation, the leader of the Yuhua Sect standing on the cliff narrowed his eyes slightly, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted uncontrollably, and then returned to normal.
Having seen the ups and downs of the storm, he knew what to do in such an important occasion.
At this time, in full view of the crowd, this extraordinary young man bowed and said with sincerity:
"On behalf of the Yuhua Sect, thank you fellow Taoists for coming to help!"
At this time, being polite and lowering your posture to give enough face can better improve your favorability and win everyone's trust.
This is emotional intelligence!
"Master Wan is polite. We help the Yuhua Sect and also help ourselves." Fan Dezheng of the Dao Sect bowed and said,
"That's right!"
Everyone nodded.
"Since Yuhua Sect is determined to attack Mingyuan, we will definitely help them. This battle concerns the face of our human race, and there must be no mistakes."
The cold voice sounded like a cold wind from all directions.
The speaker was a cold man in white clothes, standing with a sword, his eyes were as bright as the scorching sun, and there was a trace of immortal aura all over his body.
This person is the new sword immortal, Xue Wuhen!
Behind him, the sword cultivator team of Xuanji Sword Sect, each sword cultivator stood tall with his head held high, his eyes were bright, after all, they were very excited to be led by a real sword immortal.
Seeing Xue Wuhen speak, Wan Changwei's face changed slightly, a trace of cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, and he did not dare to neglect his hands and said: "Xue Jianxian is right."
The so-called immortals are all ants.
Even if he was in a high position, he had only passed the tribulation perfectly. As long as he had not become an immortal, he was nothing but a floating cloud.
Facing a powerful being who had become an immortal through swordsmanship, Wan Changwei clearly felt that he was very insignificant. Even though the other party did not deliberately release pressure, his scalp was still numb and his hair stood up.
"Hmph, even if you are a sword immortal, what's the use of it? Once you are led into the trap set by the God's Envoy, it will be up to you whether you live or die!" Wan Changwei said secretly in his heart.
"Haha, with the help of the Snow Sword Immortal, what do we have to fear?"
"Don't worry, all the Taoist friends are gathered here today, and we will definitely win this battle!"
"If Senior Ye is also here, it must be even more certain!"
"Wait, where is Senior Ye? Doesn't Xuantian Sect intend to take action?"
...
Discussions suddenly arose, and the spearheads were all pointed at Xuantian Sect, or more precisely, at Ye Junlin.
After all, this is the most powerful person in the East Region. If he comes to help at this special moment, it will definitely have an inspiring effect!
Therefore, the cultivators present are very concerned and concerned about whether Ye Junlin comes or not.
Hearing the discussion, Wan Changwei's eyes were dim.
You know, the biggest goal of this plan is to get rid of this person. It would be the best if you can come. If you really don't come, there will be regrets.
"Ahem, don't panic."
Wan Changwei pretended to cough a few times and said seriously: "Maybe Ye Shangxian has calculated in advance that we can easily flatten the underworld, so he didn't come to help."
These words not only appeased people's hearts, but also maintained the image of the people. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone, which fully shows the charm of language art.
Hearing this, many people secretly sighed that the EQ of the leader of Yuhuamen was high.
"Senior Ye, are you really not coming?" Xue Wuhen sighed slightly, a little regretful, and in his heart he still hoped to fight side by side with that person.
Rumble...
At this moment, a rumble like thunder sounded, and the majestic and domineering aura of the king spread wildly, shocking everyone to look over.
A loud cry similar to that of a blue whale came from a distance, shaking countless cultivators' heads and making their blood surge.
It was a mythical creature with a body so huge that it covered the sky and the sun. It flapped its wings and raised a majestic airflow that whistled past, and the surrounding void showed waves of ripples, and the scene was terrifying.
After being fed with the best pet feed, A Kun quickly grew to the level of perfect tribulation, which led to the pressure it brought when it appeared to be more powerful than before, and it was very impressive!
In an instant.
The other people's mounts all felt a blood pressure, trembling with fear, and their eyes were full of fear.
"I, I recognize it, this is Ye Shangxian's mount, Kunpeng!" Someone exclaimed.
"Oh my god, the Demon Emperor who has passed the tribulation perfectly can also become a mount. It's incredible." Another person was shocked and murmured.
"What's wrong with the mount? That's Ye Shangxian's mount! Is it shameful to be a mount for an immortal?!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the crowd.
As soon as this was said.
Everyone felt that it made sense.
Yes, even if he is a Demon Emperor, so what? Being a mount for an immortal would not lower his status, on the contrary, his status would be improved.
"If there is a chance, I also want to be a mount for Ye Shangxian~" Among them, a female cultivator with a charming figure and a flourishing appearance whispered with a blushing face.
Swish swish swish~!
As Kunpeng made a high-profile appearance, countless strong men made way for him and saluted him with awe.
"Master, I'm here..." Old Liu swallowed his saliva in his throat, and felt scared. Thinking of the conflict between the Dao Sect and that person before, Old Liu felt cold all over and was afraid.
"Humph, what a big show!" Wan Changwei was very unhappy because the realm of the other party's mount was actually on par with him.
But then he thought again, why would the master of Yuhua Sect compete with other people's mounts?
Just when Wan Changwei was feeling complicated, Kunpeng had already arrived above Shanhaiguan, and his blazing eyes were like two suns, staring at the team of Yuhua Sect.
"This..."
The disciples and elders of Yuhua Sect took a few steps back, showing fear on their faces.
As the first saints in the East Region, they can be arrogant to anyone, but only to Xuantian Sect, they will obviously lack confidence.
"A Kun, restrain yourself, you're scaring others." A clear voice sounded faintly from Kunpeng.
"Senior Ye, it's an honor to see you again!" Xue Wuhen looked very excited.
Ever since he saw Ye Junlin kill the Angry Flame Dragon, which was comparable to the fifth level of the True Immortal, with just a spit, his inner admiration was simply unparalleled.
Moreover, this was the mentor who guided him to become a sword immortal, and even more so his lifesaver!
"Who are you? Oh, I remember, Xiaoxue, right?" That familiar voice sounded casually,
This name made everyone dumbfounded instantly.
The famous white-clothed sword immortal Xue Wuhen was actually called Xiaoxue by that person himself, which was really...
Just when everyone thought that Xue Wuhen would be unhappy, who would have thought that Xue Wuhen would hear this name and actually responded happily: "Hey!!"