Just one day in the mountains and a thousand years in the world.

Whether it is the immortal cultivators of the Dragon Realm or the demons from outside the realm who have descended here, they are all working hard for the upcoming war.

Gather people, prepare treasures, and use various means to kill.

Time is very precious.

Whoever can move faster will naturally have a greater certainty of victory.

For a time, the Nailong Realm became extremely peaceful.

The two sides seemed to have reached a tacit understanding and stopped fighting for the time being, just so that they could defeat each other in a battle in the future.

But this kind of calm is obviously only temporary. Storms are coming, and this fragile balance will one day be broken.

So one day, the day of decisive battle finally arrived.

It was a calm morning, with warm sunshine shining from the sky.

The square in front of the Yunyin Sect's main hall was filled with immortal cultivators.

As many as tens of thousands.

Each one is more than distracting.

It should be noted that the path to immortality is difficult. Although the Nailong Realm is vast in area, those who can cultivate to the distraction stage are very rare. I dare not say 100% at this time, but more than 90% of the cultivators in the distraction stage have definitely gathered here.

Killing the demons outside the territory is related to everyone's path of cultivation. They cannot escape or hide their clumsiness. In addition to the immortal cultivators from various sects, most of the famous casual cultivators such as: Chang: Feng also came to help in the battle.

Compared with the assembled monks and monsters, the distraction period is just a drop in the ocean.

At this time, outside the square, there are countless Dongxuan, Lihe, and Nascent Soul monks. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as mountains and plains.

The entire Yunyin Mountain Range is almost unable to accommodate it.

Lin Xuan sent people to count, and the total number of monks preparing to participate in the war this time was nearly ten million.

Although the Three Realms War was majestic in scale, it is rarely heard of such a battle involving nearly ten million monks at one time.

Lin Xuan's goal is to defeat him in one battle.

The monks who participated in the battle this time were at the Nascent Soul stage at their worst.

Because the choice below is useless because of the huge difference in strength. In the eyes of existences like them, low-level monks are like ants, but they are the foundation of the world of immortality.

Because they will grow up, and after thousands of years, they will become the mainstay of various sects. Lin Xuan does not want those geniuses with good qualifications to be treated as cannon fodder and die without meaning.

Therefore, even if there were monks at the Dan Condensation stage who took the initiative to ask for a fight, Lin Xuan asked the people below to refuse without exception.

In this way, he naturally won the respect of all the monks.

Boom...

Although there were many monks, no one was moving around.

It would be too much to say it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, but looking around, it was clear that there were no monks making any random noises.

Boom...

Until the ringing of a bell reached my ears, it was grand and simple.

An ancient aura rushed out.

The monks couldn't help but raise their heads, and through the dense mist, they focused their eyes on a large hall in front of them.

Squeak...

When the bell rang three times in a row, the palace door opened, and astonishing spiritual pressure rushed in, expanding continuously and covering the entire Yunyin Mountain Range.

However, the monks bathing in it did not feel any discomfort. Instead, they felt comfortable all over.

Then, thousands of monks walked out vaguely.

Not much in quantity.

Compared to the entire cultivators preparing to join the war, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a drop in the ocean.

However, these more than a thousand monks are all at the level of transcending tribulation without exception.

You heard that right!

These thousands of people are all immortal cultivators at the level of transcending tribulations.

Ninety percent of the top powers in the dragon world have gathered here.

Take any one of these people and they are all the overlords of one party. It is not wrong to say that the dragon has its head but not its tail.

But now, they join forces.

Not for anything else.

Just because if the extraterrestrial demons are not defeated and expelled, even they may perish at any time.

Now that the interface war has begun, no one is immune. Since we can't stay out of it, it's better to stay together and give it a try.

Among these thousands of people, Lin Xuan was at the forefront.

His appearance is not impressive, but he easily attracts everyone's attention.

"Meet the leader!"

"See you seniors!"

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The monks in the square bowed and saluted.

"Fellow Taoists, please rise. No need to be polite. The next battle requires everyone to work together. Believe me, as long as everyone works together, we will be able to defeat the extraterrestrial demons."

Lin Xuan's clear voice reached his ears.

He didn't raise his voice, but the voice was clearly passed into the ears of every monk. The Yunyin Mountains stretched for thousands of miles, but there was no monk who couldn't hear clearly, as if he was speaking in their ears.

The decisive battle was about to begin, and of course Lin Xuan wanted to boost his morale.

A generous speech, after all, the demons outside the territory have done all kinds of evil in recent years, and it is easy for everyone to share the same hatred.

At this moment, a golden brilliance emerged from the horizon, dazzling even more than the sun. It was still on the horizon at first, but it was in front of us in the blink of an eye.

It's Feijian Chuan Shu!

Lin Xuan had a look of surprise on his face.

With a flick of his sleeves and robe, a streak of green cloud emerged, capturing the golden light in his hand.

Release your consciousness.

Then a hint of gloom flashed across Lin Xuan's face.

He cursed loudly in his heart, Master Nailong is really cunning. If he says that there will be a decisive battle later, he will come naturally. The time has not been determined, but he will definitely appear on stage at the critical moment.

Still making a shining debut?

When Lin Xuan saw this, his nose almost became angry. The eldest brother was just cunning. Did he think he didn't know what he had in mind?

He just wanted to be lazy, for fear that he would give him the responsibility of commanding the siege.

So I haven't come yet until now.

You still have the nerve to show up at the critical moment, but your face is thicker than the city wall!

Lin Xuan was complaining in his heart, but on the surface, of course, it was impossible to show that it would affect morale.

I saw him flicking his sleeves and holding up the Feijian Chuanshuo: "Fellow Taoists, this is a message from Brother Lin, the master Nailong. He said that he will lead a team of people from Penglai Immortal Island.

All the masters, join us in attacking the chief rudder of the demon outside the territory, Master Nailong has set off now."

Before he finished speaking, cheers were already reaching his ears like ocean waves. Lin Xuan's current reputation was not trivial, but after all, it was still fashionable and there was no way to compare with Master Nailong.

In the past few months, Master Nailong has not come to join Yunyin Sect, which is what worries the monks the most.

Now that I heard that he has set off and will fight against the extraterrestrial demons with everyone, the morale of the monks has naturally increased a lot.

"Okay, let's go too."

Lin Xuan waved his hand.

Before he finished speaking, several black-robed monks walked out of the square.

These people are all immortal cultivators in the late stage of distraction, and they are also famous formation masters in the Nailong world.
Chapter completed!