Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Start the battle of Taoism!

Han Muye's words caused everyone in the Great Hall to be slightly shocked.

Even if you know that this day will come eventually, you will still feel a tremor in your heart when you really wait for this day.

The decisive battle of Taoism means the battle of life and death.

After this war, how many people are there today?

"boom--"

Spiritual light rushed into the sky, countless qi and blood turned into smoke pillars, and the entire Tianxuan Imperial City, qi and blood smoke pillars condensed into flying dragons.

"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the State, we will recruit practitioners from all the Heavenly Realms in the Profound Sky World, organize training, and form an army—"

"By the order of the Prime Minister of the State, we will recruit practitioners from all the realms of the Xuantian world, organize the training, and wait for the expedition-"

"As ordered by the Prime Minister of the State, all practitioners of Tianxuan are recruited to prepare for training and stabilize the place—"

"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the country, we have recruited 3,000 teachers from the Imperial City Academy, 30,000 students, and come out of Tianxuan!"

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"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the State, 130,000 disciples of the Tianming Taoist Sect in Zhongzhou are recruited to come out of Tianxuan!"

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"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the country, we will recruit 8 million soldiers from the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan to come out of Tianxuan!"

...

With an order, hundreds of millions of creatures moved with a bang.

At this moment, the entire Tianxuan seemed to be completely alive.

Countless cultivators gathered, and staircases that reached the sky appeared.

There are 300 steps to the sky in Zhongzhou, 30 in the East China Sea, 50 in the Southern Wilderness, 20 in the Western Border, and 10 in the Northern Territory.

When Han Muye's military order arrived, the Profound Sky army assembled overnight, and within three days, 380 million troops left the Profound Sky World, and more than 30 army camps were distributed in the void.

Countless army qi and blood congealed, dyeing the void world into blood.

"Are you crazy, Tianxuan actually launched a decisive battle!" In the void, Dao Ancestor Power, who witnessed the Dao struggle, all exclaimed.

Even if Tian Xuan's strength has improved in recent years, it is still not comparable to Immortal spirits.

Do not wait for the hundred years to come, and shoot directly, do you think that you are not weak enough?

"Tianxuan Han Xiang, it's really decisive." Someone muttered while looking at the long qi and blood dragon that had already illuminated the sky.

The battle of the world begins from this point. Those who have this decision have a strong character, even the Taoist ancestors are inferior.

"After a hundred years, today will be the real start." In the void, there was a whisper.

Today is the beginning!

Those Powers who witnessed the Dao struggle all dropped their spiritual thoughts and looked at the army formation in the void.

On the front line, when Han Muye's military order was issued, Huang Zhihu immediately turned back to the void and sat in charge of thousands of swordsmen.

Tens of thousands of swordsmen kept going straight into the fairy world.

Tens of thousands of swordsmen formed three great formations, each with countless Sword Rays converging into a long sword, and a sweeping sweep would be the collapse of a Star world.

The sword cultivator array running rampant in the void can't be stopped by anyone.

During the thirteen days, thousands of swordsmen traveled 8 million miles, smashing 1,030 Stars.

The defense line of the fairy world was torn apart, and the entire army was forced to retreat.

No one would have imagined that with twenty years left before the hundred-year Dao Contest, Tianxuan Han Xiang brazenly launched a decisive battle.

Whether it is on the side of the fairy, or behind the fairy, including those scattered neutral practitioners who still exist in the void, they are all at a loss.

Ten million swordsmen of Tianxuan entered 15 million miles, almost severing the fairy world in two, before they were stopped by the army of fairy spirits.

On the immortal side, an army of 80 million formed an army, assembled as many as 180,000 in the heavenly realm, and took out an immortal treasure obtained from the original treasure house of the divine court, 3,000 top-quality Magic Treasures, before rebuilding the defense line.

However, three days later, this front was directly washed away by Huang Laoliu driving the demon dragon.

Huang Laoliu, who held the map of the Supreme Treasure Society, used the power of the magic dragon to destroy the Immortal Treasure Thousand Tooth Saber with one blow, devoured the army formation of three million troops, and completely pushed the Taoism to a fever.

The army of Profound Sky has entered thousands of miles!

The army marched straight ahead, faster than lightning.

It was only at this moment that the fairy world realized that Tianxuan had really launched a decisive battle.

But before they could mobilize the army, Tianxuan's army of 300 million had already been pushed to the front line and began to surround and kill Stars all over the fairy world.

kill.

Only surrender, otherwise it is cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

The iron and blood displayed by the Profound Sky army made people terrified.

After a Star swept across, all resistance disappeared.

After 100 Stars, the army has wrapped more than 3 billion souls and rolled away to the front line.

Before the tyrannical and endless army formation, the army of fairy spirits could only retreat.

It took less than a year from Han Muye's decisive battle to occupying nearly half of the fairy world and dividing the overall situation of the fairy world.

At this speed, all the Powers who witnessed the Dao Contest lost their voices.

No one understood how Tianxuan Han Xiang commanded this army of tens of billions.

Even if a great cultivator has a strong mind and a stable soul, it will be too stretched to plan for such a large army to attack and kill.

"You said, if the Profound Sky army is advancing like this, will they soon encircle the Xianlingxing?" In the void, Dao Ancestor Power, who witnessed the Dao struggle, was asked.

Judging from the general trend of today's Xuan, it is obvious that there is an intention to annex the fairy world in one fell swoop.

"There is a three-day big Sect behind the fairy spirit, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to be attacked into the fairy spirit star?" Watching the army assembled and swept away, the Taoist ancestor whispered.

Tianxuan and Kendo are united, and thousands of swordsmen are rampant.

But the sect behind the fairy is actually stronger.

In the last three days, Yuling Daozong, and several other major Sects were behind the fairy spirit. If the fairy spirit star could be captured like this, the majesty of that door would also be trampled under the feet of the swordsman.

All parties speculate that how to fight really depends on Tian Xuan's choice.

In other words, see how Tianxuan Han Xiang decides.

Among the Dao ancestors who witnessed the Dao Contest, not many people really knew that this Dao Contest involved the opening of Shengxiantai.

Most of them are still full of expectations, wanting to see the result of this Taoism struggle.

At this moment, in the Profound Sky World Imperial City, in a magnificent Great Hall, a dazzling light curtain was suspended in mid-air.

Outside this Great Hall, there are countless protective formations, and even Dao Ancestor's spiritual sense cannot be probed.

If anyone really saw the light curtain in the center of the Great Hall, they would be excited and exclaimed.

This light curtain is a star map of the fairy world and even the surrounding void.

This star map is displayed in the Great Hall in physical form. Outside the light curtain, nearly 10,000 Xuan Dynasty senators are sitting in front of the long table, burying their heads in planning.

"Battle formation No. 3,520 is too far ahead, we have to go back 30,000 miles." A young man with various calculations in front of him rubbed his forehead, raised his head and whispered.

Beside him, an attendant immediately registered the words and sent them to the front.

Naturally, there are practitioners who record this sentence, then mark it and send it directly to the front line.

This is the military order.

No one could have imagined that the commander of an army formation of one million people was actually an inconspicuous senator in the Great Hall at the rear.

"It's figured out, the supply of the thirteen army formations on the left wing will be in a hurry after the 12th. Either give up the 30 million army, or supply from the rear."

The three youths in green robes with green faces raised their heads at the same time, staring at the light curtain in front of them.

Behind them, a war general in black armor stepped out, his eyes fell on the light curtain, he pondered for a moment, then turned his head and said: "If you give up the army, the front line will not have enough strength, and the rear supplies may not be delivered in time."

Hearing his words, the three young men said with the same expression: "A compromise, giving up 10 million to cover up the generals will allow the army to support them for 20 days."

"Three Saints are dispatched at full speed to reinforce the rear, and the supplies can be continued."

Tens of thousands of troops died, and Saint Power dispatched, in the mouth of three young people who seemed to be in their twenties, it was an understatement.

The black armored general nodded and said in a low voice, "Please make a decision, Your Majesty."

But for a quarter of an hour, three options were placed on Yun Duan's desk.

"Zhao Jinming, 24 years old, student of Huangcheng Academy, Zhu Yizeng, 28 years old, recommended by Southeast Daomen, Zhang Zhen, student of Bailu Mountain Academy."

Princess Yunjin, who was sitting beside Yun Duan, spread out the book in her hand and read out the records on it in a low voice.

"Three senators who are less than 30 years old can decide tens of thousands of lives and deaths in one sentence. It's really scary..." Yun Jin closed the book, sighed softly, and looked up at Yun Duan.

Seeing Yun Duan's eyes closed, there was a hint of distress on her face: "Hey, this guy is really, why do you want to put these chaotic events on your shoulders."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Duan had already opened her eyes: "Transfer the five Saints to go directly to the front line, and after sending the supplies, stay in the front."

"Give up ten million immortal soldiers and kill them."

"The nineteen leading generals on the left wing were ordered to check and correct their mistakes, and they were not allowed to engage in private battles and complete the encirclement."

Thousands of troops die.

Five Saints transfer.

Nineteen leading generals were rewarded and punished.

Looking at Yun Duan, who was determined by the divine light in his eyes and determined his life and death in one word, Yun Jin opened his mouth and finally chose to remain silent.

She turned her head to look beyond the Great Hall, her eyes flashing complexities.

I don't know where that guy is, since he launched a decisive battle, why he didn't preside over it.

"Sister, Han Xiang said that although the battle of Taoism is the general trend, what really decides the outcome is the death battle between the strong."

"I just need to grasp the general situation, and leave the other death battles to Prime Minister Han and the others."

Cloud satin's voice sounded.

Deathmatch.

Yun Jin trembled all over.

...

Outside the Profound Sky World, in an empty Star, Han Muye stood on a towering bluestone.

"You have more courage than I thought."

The voice of Wen Mo sounded.

Wearing a blue robe, a gentle and elegant voice came slowly.

The two stood in the air, speechless for a moment.

"To be honest, if it wasn't for a desperate situation, I wouldn't involve so many innocent creatures." Wen Mo sighed and looked up at the sky.

Han Muye nodded and said, "The battle of the Great Dao is never innocent."

"Senior can support Tianxuan for so long, and only then can I give my generation a chance to revitalize."

Without the voice of text and ink to support Tianxuan for ten thousand years, Tianxuan has long been annexed by the fairy world, and it is impossible to have today's situation.

If it weren't for Wen Mosheng and a group of strong men fighting in a place of nothingness, the land of Taoism would not have been able to support the world that would lead to a great struggle in the future.

Han Muye looked up at Wen Mosheng with a calm expression, and said softly, "Senior, open Shengxiantai. For the real Power, opportunity and crisis coexist."

"With the wisdom of the senior, why would you stop it like this?"

Wen Mosheng has always been firmly opposed to the opening of Shengxiantai.

This is actually somewhat contrary to his identity.

He is also a major cultivator in the world, and he is the No.

Don't these people want to fly to the Immortal World?

"Ascension to Immortal Terrace?" Wen Mo's expression revealed a hint of gloom, and he whispered: "Ascension to Immortal Terrace, Hualing Pond, forget the future."

"Shengxiantai is just a channel for those Immortal Worlds to gather power in large quantities..."

Having said that, he slowly turned around and looked at Han Muye.

"They all said I was the reincarnation of Wenqu, and you think so too, don't you?"

The head of all the officials of the ancient court, and the emperor of the gods was in charge of the court.

The position of Wenqu was the most prominent official position in the court of God.

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts changed rapidly.

Not Wenqu?

Whether it is the wood god or the Marquis of Zhenyang, they all tell Han Muye that the sound of Wen Mo is Wen Qu.

Han Muye's own deduction, Wen Mosheng is also very likely to be Wenqu, the general manager of Shenting back then.

But at this time, listening to Wen Mosheng's words, he is not Wenqu...

Han Muye widened his eyes and whispered, "Gao Xiaoxuan is Wenqu!"

Gao Xiaoxuan!

All along, Gao Xiaoxuan has only shown the power of swordsmanship.

But whatever he is in contact with, he learns very quickly.

And from the beginning to the present, the Gao Xiaoxuan that Han Muye sees is the remnant of Wen Mosheng's soul.

Even at the beginning, Wen Mosheng told Han Muye that if the Taoism struggle failed, please send Gao Xiaoxuan and Bai Wuhen out.

Han Muye thought it was Wen Mosheng who wanted to send away a trace of his soul.

Turns out, not at all!

Looking up at the sound of writing and ink in front of him, Han Muye's eyes sparkled.

"You are--"

Wen Mo nodded and said lightly, "I've always been here."

I!

Such self-proclaimed, only the emperor.

At this time, the person standing in front of Han Muye was not Tianxuan Wenxiang, but an emperor.

God Court, God Emperor!

Gao Xiaoxuan is Wenqu, who uses his own reincarnation opportunity to help the god emperor reincarnate quietly.

He sacrificed himself and gave every opportunity to the God Emperor.

In the world, there is no such thing as a prince of the court, and there are only the reincarnation of the emperor and Wenqu.

So the prince that the Marquis of Zhenyang asked Han Muye to find is actually the reincarnation of the god emperor!

But no one knew that Wen Qu used his own sacrifice to cover up the reincarnation of the God Emperor, and outsiders knew that he was Wen Qu, and they were all waiting for the reincarnation of the God Emperor to reunite with Wen Qu.

Including this time, the place of Taoism was chosen between Tianxuan and Xianling, and dragging Wen Mosheng here was also to attract the reincarnation of the god emperor.

But who can think that the God Emperor has always been here!

"I have been in charge of the Divine Court for 300,000 years, and I intend to stay in this world and not return to the Immortal World."

"But it violates the iron law of the Immortal World that guards the mortal world."

"In order to promote the closure of the town and the promotion of Xiantai, and isolate the immortals, I have made various plans."

"Unfortunately, it was a failure."

Because he wanted to stay in this world, the God Emperor deliberately allowed all kinds of rumors about the Immortal World to ferment.

Because the emperor wanted to seal the town Shengxiantai, he deliberately intensified the confrontation between this world and the Immortal world.

people's hearts.

At this moment, Han Muye had enlightenment in his heart.

In the mundane world, the strongest force is not practice, but the human heart.

Red dust charming eyes.

Even those who guard the mortal Immortal World like the God Emperor will have the idea of ​​never returning to the Immortal World.

"My plan is flawless, but it is no match for the turmoil in the hearts of the people."

"Mushen, Shuijun, Changming Shenjun, Yuantian Sword God, the power backlash of the digital suppression of this world, the divine court collapsed."

"The only fortunate thing is that Shengxiantai is closed down after all."

Looking at Han Muye, Wen Mo Sheng, or God Emperor's eyes gleamed.

"It's not all for me to seal the town or ascend to Xiantai."

"Shengxiantai has always been in charge of it by turns, and this world is also guarded by the major sects of Immortal World in turn."

"The next Sect in charge of Shengxiantai and guarding this world is Blood War Ancestor."

"Blood War Ancestor, in the name of bloody battle, never cares about the lives of endless creatures."

Looking at Han Muye, Wen Mo said solemnly: "If the Blood War Ancestor guards this world, at least half of the creatures in this world will perish."