Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

To enter the True Spirit Continent from the Three Thousand Worlds, one must go through the extraterritorial battlefield, so the importance of the extraterritorial battlefield is beyond doubt.

Back then, in order to protect the True Spirit Continent, the four emperors of the human race sat here for thousands of years, and even opened up the emperor's realm nearby.

After the four emperors of the human race broke through the sky with Xiao Ye and Xiao Bai and left the True Spirit Continent, the disciples of the four emperors of the human race naturally shouldered the responsibility of protecting the True Spirit Continent.

For the battlefield outside the territory, they also attach great importance to it, and specially arranged formations. As long as there is a strong outsider coming, they will sense it immediately.

"what?"

"An outsider has arrived?"

...

The exclamation of the disciples of the four emperors of the human race spread, and the Wujimen sect fell into a deadly silence, and horror was written on everyone's faces.

Half a year ago, that strong man from outside the territory came, and the power and influence he possessed was so powerful that they still remember it deeply, and they will never forget it.

"Junior brother, the catastrophe calculated by the disciples of Tianji Sect has come, and it is too late for you to regret it now!"

"If you still have any powerful treasures on your body, quickly give them to me. After I break through, I will join hands with you to defend against the enemy. Otherwise, relying on these trash kings who forced a breakthrough alone will not be able to save the True Spirit Continent!"

Duanmukun, who was about to leave, felt ecstasy in his heart, his eyes became even more crazy, and he shouted sharply.

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of Palace Master Taiyi, Wuming, and Xiao Dashan all turned pale with joy.

They did break through forcibly, but after all, they are still great emperors, an existence that can be honored in the True Spirit Continent, but now they are so humiliated by Duanmu Kun?

"father!"

"Master!"

"Brother!"

...

Xiao Nian, Xiao Fan, Lin Wen and other martial arts experts also looked at Xiao Ye.

Although Duan Mukun's words were a bit harsh, they had to admit that what the other party said was not unreasonable, and this was the only way at present.

It has only been eighteen years since Xiao Ye left the True Spirit Continent.

No matter how monstrous, how powerful could it be?

"Junior Brother, Senior Brother is right, if..."

Shenzang, Lin Yi and the others couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, my Wuji Sect has no shortage of great emperors."

But before they finished speaking, they were interrupted by Xiao Ye's faint words, making Duanmu Kun's breath stagnant.

...

Extraterritorial battlefield.

Rumble!

The incomparable power is terrifying and overwhelming, sweeping out like a stormy sea, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths, only to see the figures of warriors flashing out from the ancient road.

These warriors are like demon gods, the number has reached as many as two thousand, exuding the breath of the spiritual rank.

"It's a shame that Yun'er fell into such a low plane!"

Among these devil-like figures, there was a thin middle-aged man with long blue hair and an extremely gloomy expression.

"Young patriarch is a genius of our 'Tian Yu' plane, who has already broken through to the Earth Spirit Realm, and now he died in a lower plane, which is a bit strange."

"In addition to this plane, there is also the group of spiritual troops from the Blue Devil Starfield..."

"The subordinates feel that it is safe to find out the whole story first."

A martial artist stepped out of the air and said with a vigilant face.

Their Sky Feather Plane can barely be regarded as the middle plane of the Three Thousand Great Realms, and warriors after birth can almost break through to the Spirit Rank without hindrance.

And their Thunder Clan is the overlord in the Tianyu plane. The current patriarch has reached the late stage of the Earth Spirit Realm, and his strength is terrifying.

But no matter how strong the Thunder Clan is, they can only dominate in one plane, and it is still incomparable with the power of the star field.

After all, under the command of the star field forces, there are many middle planes who surrender.

"Humph!"

"This is just a low-level plane. It's not bad to have a martial artist who has initially transformed into a spirit. Don't you think that a spirit king can be born in a low-level plane?"

"No matter what happens today, I will destroy this lower plane and bury it with Lei Er!"

The middle-aged man with long blue hair snorted angrily, his whole body full of murderous intent.

He who suffered the pain of losing his son didn't have much reason.

"The patriarch's analysis is correct. Maybe the group of blue demon spirit troops outside the plane are just passing by."

The warrior sighed when he heard the words, and retreated.

"In the east, there are a lot of auras of preliminary spiritual transformation, and the aura of spiritual powerhouses?"

"The murderer who killed Lei'er must be among them, follow me!"

The cyan middle-aged man released a vast amount of spiritual consciousness, and his eyes lit up immediately, leading all the warriors towards the Wuji Gate.

...

Rumble!

When these warriors left the battlefield outside the territory and landed on the True Spirit Continent, the terrifying and boundless spiritual atmosphere swept away, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the sun and the moon were darkened.

The thunder blazes above the sky, with unrivaled divine power, and how many cities are turned into ashes.

"Oh my god, where did these fighters come from? Are they all emperors?"

"No, I have met the emperor before, and these fighters are much stronger than the emperor."

...

No matter where the warriors are in the True Spirit Continent, they are all trembling and kneeling on the ground, their bodies are about to crack, and their faces are full of despair.

Even if you are a Half Emperor, they are all like ants, there is no comparison at all.

At the most turbulent moment in the history of the True Spirit Continent, Wujimen was completely silent.

Because the terrifying aura raging in the True Spirit Continent is rushing towards them at an astonishing speed.

despair!

Powerless!

These auras were really terrifying, and when they came from a distance, they made their souls tremble, and they couldn't even raise the slightest fighting spirit.

"This……"

Even Duanmu Kun's complexion was pale, and his breathing became heavy.

He found himself too naive!

There are too many strong men descending on the True Spirit Continent, and each of them has an extremely terrifying aura.

Even if Xiao Ye could really take out the treasure and let him break through again, he, the great emperor, would not be able to defeat any of them, because the gap was too great.

"I am an ant on a low-level plane, and I am the patriarch of the Thunder Clan on the mid-level Sky Feather plane."

"Who killed my son, now stand up to me obediently, or you will all die!"

At this moment, a burst of shouting sounded like a thunderbolt, shaking everyone so that they couldn't stand still and fell to the ground. Countless buildings in the Wujimen Sect were blown away.

After a few breaths, two thousand warriors headed by a middle-aged man with cyan long hair had already ascended to the sky above Wuji City.

The cyan long-haired middle-aged man had his hands behind his back, his cold eyes looked down, and his terrifying aura was released, causing everyone to lie on the ground, even Duanmu Kun was no exception.

"To be able to rush to the True Spirit Continent so quickly, you must be a mid-plane family in the Blue Devil Starfield."

"Then when you see this envoy...why don't you worship?"

A leisurely voice spread, and at the same time, a force opened up the defense, blocking all the momentum, making the middle-aged man's eyes condense.