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Chapter 43: Enemy against the world(1/2)

Hongjun's sword spans the entire world and meets the Nanwaizhou and Kong Emperor Tian's sword!

People who can’t understand think it’s unfathomable, while people who can’t understand are all shocked.

A sword spans the whole world?

Underworld, Daqin City.

Liu Gang quickly reported: "The Holy King, the Nanwaizhou Factory Guard sent a message with his life sign. In front of the Emperor Tian Palace, Kong Huangtian's sword collided with the sword aura from the north!"

The zombie Yan Chuan's pupils shrank.

A group of great ministers stood around, looking confused at this moment.

Only Guiguzi thoughtfully said, "Saint King, is it Hongjun?"

Zombie Yan Chuan nodded.

The ministers were solemn.

And in the territory of Tongtian, after Hongjun passed by a sword, he looked up at the sky.

"Nang, can my strength catch your eye now?" Hongjun said lightly.

All around, those who could stand were silent.

Even Dongfang Bubai and Ziwei Saint, who had a proud look on their faces, looked at Hongjun solemnly at this moment.

Master Tongtian looked at Hongjun with admiration.

"Meow?" Meow Meow asked in confusion, obviously not knowing the power of this sword.

Yan Chuan looked up at the huge eyes in the sky.

The huge eyes stared at Hongjun for a while.

"Hongjun, you did come as a surprise to me. It's better, I will put a life-threatening net for you. I hope you can succeed! You can step on me to enter a higher level of cultivation!" The voice of the nest came.

"Entering a higher level of cultivation?" Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows.

Yan Chuan heard it, and then dictated it by the zombie Yan Chuan.

The Great Qin City in the underworld, in the study room.

Guiguzi and others changed color repeatedly.

"I finally understand why Emperor Kong said back then that the nest was sacrificed for the world!" Guiguzi said with a wry smile.

"Just like the number of days in the world, the number of days in the world is to advance to the transcendent. However, here, the nest has a greater goal. He hopes to use himself as a stepping stone, and hopes that someone can step on him and achieve the sixteenth level of the Ancestral Immortal Heaven!" Li Si and others also smiled bitterly.

For the people, I do not hesitate to be a stepping stone. I just hope that someone can advance to the extreme, compete with fate, and lead the people to transcend.

The territory of the sky.

A golden light flashed in the eyes of the Heavens.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang in the world, and then, from the eyes of the sky, countless fine nets quickly appeared. The fine nets were getting more and more dense, and they radiated rapidly to all directions, quickly connecting to all things.

Some fine nets even went to Yan Chuan, Miaomiao, except Hongjun, to everyone.

"Is this Skynet? Huhuihuan?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"No!" Hongjun, not far away, suddenly looked at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan was slightly surprised. Hongjun looked at him when he faced the enemy's nest.

"The Cang uses the Sky Net to cover the Fate Network. If I defeat him, the witness of the Fate will instill all the abilities of the Cang into me and help me break through. If I cannot defeat him, I will die!" Hongjun explained.

Not only Yan Chuan, but also those group of saints, the Tongtian Sect Master was also in an accident at this moment.

Yan Chuan only has the eighth level of the Ancestral Immortal Heaven. Why should Hongjun attach so much importance to Yan Chuan at such a critical moment of life and death?

"After the number of days, all spirits obey orders. Those who are near will do their best to kill Hongjun!" The voice of the cave was once again wearing the heaven and earth.

This sound seemed to hit everyone's heart through a big net.

Including Yan Chuan, Miaomiao, group of saints, and the leader of Tongtian.

"What?" The face of the Tongtian Sect Master changed.

Yan Chuan and others also had a gloomy eyes.

He reached out and sent Meow Meow into the bronze coffin of Burial Heaven.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, what are you going to do?" Meow said anxiously.

Underworld, Daqin City.

Meow Meow was teleported to the zombie Yanchuan.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, why are you sending me here?" Meow said anxiously.

"The territory of Tongtian is too dangerous. Everyone has to attack Hongjun. You can't go!" shouted the zombie Yan Chuan.

"Meow, but, isn't it too dangerous for you to be there?" Meow said anxiously.

"I have ways to protect myself!" Zombie Yan Chuan shook his head.

"But, but, how could everyone fight against Hongjun? What about Tongtian? Will he do?" Meow Meow said in surprise.

"Yes!" Zombie Yan Chuan nodded.

"How is it possible? Are Tongtian and Hongjun on the same side? He should have to fight with Hongjun for days!" Meow Meow said in surprise.

"Although Tongtian is strong, Tongtian will is still inferior to Tianzi. Unless the fifteenth heaven of the Ancestral Immortal, no one can resist the will of Tianzi. Moreover, the sky net covers it, and the number of fate has been witnessed and cannot tolerate any flaws. Hongjun is now an enemy of the world!" Zombie Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

At the same time, all cultivators from Tongtian Territory received the command of the number of days.

"Everyone who does not do his best will be eliminated!" The second order for the last few days was instilled.

"No!" The leader of Tongtian roared suddenly.

Want to attack the teacher yourself?

The most troublesome thing that a group of saints took out their weapons was the leader of Tongtian.

Hongjun looked at Tongtian, took a deep breath and said, "Disciple, use all your strength to give you the last guidance for your master!"

"Teacher!" Tongtian still didn't want to say.

"Remember, use all your strength, this is the last time. If you can't kill me, your master will kill you. Your master can no longer turn back. Remember, use all your strength!" Hongjun said solemnly.

Tongtian showed pain on his face, looked up at the huge eyes, his eyes full of resentment.

More and more powerful people surrounded the world, and in a blink of an eye, nearly eight thousand ancestor immortals were surrounded.

Because the Tongtian Sect Leader challenged the saints, almost most of the ancestral immortals in the world, regardless of yin and yang, have come.

Originally, there were not so many ancestral immortals in the world, mainly to complete the way of heaven and to lift the blood curse, so that a large number of ancient immortals’ peaks instantly broke through, creating countless low-level ancestral immortals.

With a few commands in the sky, countless cultivators who were kneeling down could stand up immediately.

Eight thousand ancestor immortals, fourteen saints, the leader of Tongtian Sect, and Yan Chuan.

Countless peerless strong men surrounded Hongjun.

Above the sky, the eyes of the number of heaven looked down. In this battle, Hongjun almost fought against the open world.

Hongjun took a deep breath and shook his sleeves.

"Boom!"

The entire land of Tongtian territory was tumbling again. In the tumbling, countless crickets suddenly churn out from the earth.

As the cricket crawled on the ground, waves of yellow energy rushed straight towards him.

"And!" "And!" "And!" "And!".........

All the world, nine continents in the world, six continents in the underworld, and above the earth are all filled with the sound of the roar of the underground dragon veins. The power of the dragon veins is like crossing time and space, and it is quickly pouring into the territory of Tongtian.

Countless powers of dragon veins quickly poured into the bodies of crickets on the earth.

Endless golden light shot out from the bodies of countless crickets.

Gradually, everyone saw that the crickets that were churned out of the territory of Tongtian seemed to have become spirits, gradually transforming into human form.

Each cricket was in the golden light and gradually turned into Hongjun's appearance, holding a long sword in his hands, looking at the center.

Tens of millions of crickets, tens of millions of Hongjun.

"Hongjun's original body, the third divine beast, the cricket?" Someone suddenly said.

"Ten million Hongjuns?" Countless cultivators were confused.

The originally aggressive Eight Thousand Ancestor Immortals were at a loss for a moment.

It was supposed to be the one who beat Hongjun himself up, why was he surrounded?

There are thousands of Hongjuns, and just this scene makes you feel heartbroken.

Ten thousand Hongjun's clone flew quickly towards the center.

Two of them collided with each other.
To be continued...
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