I am a trainer, raising the Zerg natural disaster is not too much, right?

A battle at Tianyuntai.

Like a landslide and a tsunami, it quickly swept through the entire martial arts world!

Whether it is the powerful elders who do not care about worldly affairs or the hidden forces occupying the small world, they are all shocked!

No matter where you are, just look up.

It's night.

The vision of Mu Juexian's sword cannot dissipate in a short period of time.

At this time, deep in the Tianfu war zone, Shushan Sword Sect.

There was deathly silence in the main hall.

Several senior members of the Sword Sect had different expressions, and their eyes were filled with deep despair.

They claimed to be authentic in swordsmanship, but after seeing Mu Juexian's sword, their faith collapsed...

In Daxia, they are the well-deserved leaders of swordsmanship.

Even outside the Yanhuang Realm, it is quite famous.

One of the 'swords'.

Shushan claims to be second, but no one dares to claim first.

But at this moment, there was only confusion and bitterness in their hearts.

"Six hundred years of pursuit, but it's just child's play..."

An elder sighed: "Mu Juexian's sword is the pinnacle of 'swordsmanship'!"

After finishing speaking, he looked around again and sighed: "Everyone, my sword is broken. I don't know where to go. What should I do?"

No one could reply.

He was not the only one whose sword heart was broken?

In silence, an old man with white beard and hair came to the door of the hall at some unknown time.

He said with a smile: "The road to swordsmanship is not in Shushan, so let's go and pursue it."

The senior officials of the Sword Sect looked at each other in astonishment, their faces changed drastically.

"Master! You are out of seclusion!"

Several people greeted him with respectful expressions.

The immortal old man in front of him is comparable to the first ancestors of all major families in terms of seniority.

Back then, I also entered the [Tian Yuan Secret Realm].

"Master, what did you mean by what you just said?" asked an elder.

"Don't you understand yet..."

Situ Lang smiled and said: "After seeing Mu Juexian's sword, can you still practice Shushan swordsmanship? Let alone you, I feel that it is tasteless..."

Looking at the shocked expressions of several people.

He continued: "The Supreme Swordsmanship is in the Tyrant Club. Why don't we, the Shushan Sword Sect, merge into the Batian Club like the eight great families?"

Hearing this, the current leader frowned slightly.

After pondering for a few breaths, he asked in a consultative tone: "How can a six-hundred-year-old foundation be handed over to others like this? Master, are your words too radical?"

"radical?"

"Radical shit!"

After Situ Lang glared at him, he looked towards the south of the Yangtze River.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed quietly: "The catastrophe is coming! In the face of such catastrophe, our little foundation is not worthy of even a drop in the ocean!"

"If we don't find a strong backer, I'm afraid it will overturn in an instant."

The hall suddenly became dead silent.

Several elders looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"I dare to ask Master, what kind of disaster is it?" The current leader asked for everyone.

The night above.

It's scary enough...

Is there anyone stronger than Mu Juexian?

Situ Lang glanced at a few people with a faint look in his eyes, "Do you know that in this Yanhuang Realm, our Daxia martial arts has only been developed for just six hundred years!"

"And the remaining eight realms can even be counted in tens of thousands of years."

"But why is Yanhuang Realm not weak, even ranked in the top three?"

This question.

Many strong people also know it.

The current head of the Shushan Sword Sect replied directly: "Because of the [Tian Yuan Secret Realm]! When it was opened back then, your group of powerful masters inherited the secrets of the secret realm and directly made the Daxia martial arts leap forward."

"Yes, it's [Tianyuan Secret Realm], it's about to be opened again..."

Situ Lang sighed.

My thoughts seem to have traveled hundreds of years ago.

After a long time, he continued: "[Tian Yuan Secret Realm] is actually called the 'Red Moon Immortal Sect'. It was a terrifying existence that ruled the nine realms a hundred thousand years ago!"

"The disciples of the Red Moon Immortal Sect, the lowest one is a grandmaster, there are as many as 90 million!"

"As for the gods, there are hundreds of them!"

In front of them were a group of senior officials from Shushan.

All of them felt numb on the scalp and frightened.

They only knew that the ‘Red Moon Immortal Sect’ was very strong, but they didn’t expect it to be so strong! ! ?

At this moment, Situ Lang suddenly changed the subject.

There was a trace of inexplicable ridicule in his expression, "But so what? Wasn't it destroyed a hundred thousand years ago! It became the 'Tianyuan Secret Realm' today..."

"And five years from now."

"The new hundred thousand years will also come to an end."

…

East of the Jiangnan War Zone.

It is an endless ocean.

Thick gray fog filled the sea, and infected alien species passed by from time to time.

Deep under the sea, there is a small world.

Named: Dragon Palace!

This is the habitat of the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

In the Crystal Palace, many high-level officials from the East China Sea Dragon Clan gathered together, looking grim and arguing endlessly.

"We, the dragon clan, have noble blood! If we merge into the Tyrant Society, wouldn't we be inferior to others? What if we are used to pull carts to show our power and do things like cattle and horses?"

"You can't say that! In the past, when there was no divine realm in Daxia, our Dragon Clan could still stay in a corner and wait for the weather. But now, first we win over Hong Yin, and then Mu Juexian! How can we be allowed to wander on the side of the bed? "

"Don't forget, everyone, Mu Juexian has no good opinion of our dragon clan! They slaughtered them two hundred years ago."

"..."

In the main hall, everyone held their own opinions.

When it comes to the future of the Dragon Clan, everyone has different ideas.

At this time, on the throne, the old Dragon King waved his hand.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

"The world only knows that Mu Juexian defeated Ying Hongyin with one sword..."

The old Dragon King said quietly: "But there is still one thing, but it has been forgotten."

Sitting down at the table, someone suddenly asked: "Did the Dragon King mean her origin?"

"No……"

"It doesn't matter which of the nine realms Mu Juexian comes from."

The old Dragon King paused and continued meaningfully: "The important thing is that the one who defeated Ying Hong Yin with one sword... was just a clone of her!"

As soon as this statement came out.

There was dead silence in the Crystal Palace.

"Father!"

"Children don't understand!"

The eldest prince of the dragon clan also asked: "If Mu Juexian is really so strong, why did he only kill his third brother and a few uncles who made rude remarks?"

"and!"

"Ba Tianhui has been in the Jiangnan War Zone for so many years, and conflicts have often broken out with the Jiang family. Why has she never taken action?"

Two hundred years ago, Mu Juexian came to Dragon Palace.

In full view of everyone, he killed the third prince of the Dragon Clan.

By the way, the blocker was also killed.

She didn't leave until no one took action.

And what's even weirder is...

The Dragon Clan is at least still on this side of the East China Sea, quite far away.

The headquarters of the Tyrant Club is at the main base of the Jiangnan Theater!

They live in the same place as the Jiang family, one of the eight great families.

Although he was regarded as a thorn in his flesh, he did not attract Mu Juexian to take action.

"Son, don't you understand yet..."

The old Dragon King sighed, "Mu Juexian seems to be a deviant, but in fact he is indifferent and looks down on all living beings."

He looked at his most outstanding son.

He continued: "It's like the ants in the yard are noisy, the mayflies in the pool are fighting... that's how we see it in her eyes."

"It's ridiculous and pathetic!"

Win Hong Yin's move.

Many people roughly guessed Mu Juexian's temperament.

That kind of disregard, indifference, and the silent "destroying you, what does it have to do with you?" ’... It deeply hurt many powerful people.

"But my father!"

The eldest prince gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Those powerful people like to use dragons as mounts to show their holiness in front of others! If you are asked to do this, how should you deal with it?"

The old Dragon King looked indifferent.

Looking at him, he simply replied: "Whether you want to be treated like a cow or a horse, or be killed, it's your choice."

There are only five years left before the Nine Realms Catastrophe.

If you don't take this opportunity to seek Mu Juexian's protection.

What can the East China Sea Dragon Clan do to stop them?

…

Martial Arts Era, 581 years, November 30th.

Mu Juexian stood on Tianyuntai and fought against Hong Yin.

At that time, the latter borrowed the power of millions of miles of mountains and rivers to finally reach the divine realm and became the first person in Daxia.

In the fight, all the trump cards were revealed——

Gather the Nine Cauldrons to become the Human Emperor Sword.

Accept the purple energy as the supreme seal.

The intention of photographing tens of billions of people turned into firewood.

All lose.

Later, he showed the eighth level of the [Yangji Emperor's World Book] and transformed into the Lord of the Yanhuang Territory, but was defeated again.

He was seriously injured and his whereabouts were missing.

At the end of the fight, Mu Juexian only used one sword.

The war ended, and the martial arts world was horrified.

Many hidden forces emerged from the world in fear and rushed to Wenxin Pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River.

…

I’ll start with one chapter today to sort out my thoughts, and I’ll start writing the second volume soon.

Volume Name: One Hundred Thousand Years Red Moon

Copywriting: When the red moon shines, the gods and demons will return in a million rounds!