The voice landed, and the Great Elder of the Spirit Dao had already walked into this space-time rift.
The forty-four disciples did not hesitate and walked into it one by one.
Michen stood in the last position, watching the figures disappear one by one, and he followed the emperor's side, slowly approaching the crack.
"Michen, you really shouldn't have come."
Emperor Zang sighed deeply, and his eyes were full of complexity as he looked at Michen.
Michen chuckled, "No matter what, I'm still here."
Don't worry, since I dare to come, I have absolute confidence!
” There was a glint of confidence in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Emperor Zang finally stopped saying anything and stepped into it.
Everyone has disappeared, and Michen is not hesitating, stepping into it in one step...
Tearing the void, moving forward in the void of this time and space, it seems to be extremely fast, if the strength of the tearer is enough, then it is to tear a passage from the Flood Desolate Continent to the Chaos Void, and it is only a blink of an eye to walk into it.
However, that kind of strength is a kind of mythical realm, and it is far from being able to be as strong as a giant saint.
The Great Elder of the Spirit Dao was strong, but it was still a long way from that level, and the void he tore apart only made them leave the fairy realm. n◇, one step later, Michen appeared in the outside world.
Looking at the world around him, Michen still had a thoughtful look in his eyes.
The time and space travel just now made Michen's strange feeling more obvious.
Ever since he had received the power of time, he could feel a difference with every spatial tear.
Just as Michen was thinking, Uncle Shi's voice sounded in his head.
"Sun Tzu, although the power of time is invincible and mysterious, it is not a complete power.
In fact, the truly complete power is called the power of time and space.
Of course, although the power of space is also mysterious, it can already be naturally comprehended after entering the realm of this king's overlord. ” "Although you haven't cultivated the power of space yet, as your perception of the power of time deepens, this power of space has gradually been engraved in your soul, and it is natural that you can feel the strangeness and difference."
Suddenly, Michen raised his head and looked at the Spirit Dao Great Elder suspended above the void in front of him.
Glancing at it, seeing that all the forty-four disciples were here, the Great Elder of the Spirit Dao nodded.
"The Wang Qi battlefield, located at the junction of the hinterland of my human race and the southwest edge, is incomparably long, even if I tear the void all the way, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time."
"Shuttling through time and space all the time is a huge load on the body, if any of you feel wrong or can't hold on, then speak up as soon as possible, don't affect yourself because of this little thing."
Everyone nodded their heads, and they responded in unison.
The Great Elder of Time and Space turned around and tore through the void once more.
The crowd followed again, disappearing into the rift of time and space...
The Dusk Palace, this is an incomparably ancient gray building, the atmosphere of eternal desolation circulates on the walls of the hall, a complex mystery, and the ancient atmosphere is spreading.
The hall is not very huge, nor is it so magnificent, but in the eyes of the spirit clan, this is a unique and great building in the world.
This dusk hall has witnessed the changes of the entire Spirit Race, and it is the architectural history book of the Spirit Race.
On this day, a terrifying voice came from the dusk hall, which spread throughout countless regions and resounded in the hearts of many beings of the Spirit Race.
"The battlefield of Wang Qi is about to open, and the invincible heavenly arrogances of my spirit clan, your moment of glory and glory has come.
With your hope and bravery, let's go..."
Countless voices echoed, and in the various regions of the Spirit Clan, there were incomparably brilliant brilliances.
A young figure rose to the sky, they were guarded by many strong people, and the crack in time and space appeared, and these young figures walked into the crack one after another, completely disappearing into the homeland of the spirit race...
Abyss Demon Land, this is a peerless fierce land, and it is also a peerless pure land.
This is the supreme holy land of the most powerful race in the Flood Desolate Continent, the demon race.
Ancient voices sounded from the Pure Land of the Holy Land, causing many powerful young beings to emerge from the countless temples of the Demon Race.
They are all the real pinnacle of the Demon Race, the most prosperous generation, and they are burdened with the fate of the Demon Race, and they want to lift the dark canopy of their Demon Race on this desolate continent.
"Carrying the will of my demon clan for countless years, you have walked out of the demon world, and you want to transmit the will of my demon to time and space, resounding through the ages."
"Go, it's time to prove the glory of my demon clan and ignite the glory of my demon clan..."
Many of the younger generations of demons knelt on one knee, their eyes burning with bloodthirst...
Above the holy mountain, there is nothingness.
This is the sacred place in the hinterland of the human race, and it is also the most famous sacred place of the human race.
A young figure walked down from the holy land, there were countless charms circulating around her, her figure was fluttering, and the breath of fairies surrounded her, setting off her beauty and incomparability.
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Looking up into the distance, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
"It's been three years, and I heard that you're very good now.
However, I guess you're not as good as me. ” "This time, let me protect you..."
Three years ago, in order to be able to protect him, she chose to go into the holy mountain.
Three years later, she finally succeeded, heard that he had appeared, and once again walked out of the holy mountain for him.
She is the third lady.
He is the third young master.
She cultivated for him.
She went there for him.
"Michen, you can't escape the palm of your third Miss Xue Yu after all..."
As she muttered to herself, a playful look flashed on her beautiful face, she clenched her palms slightly, and then walked down the holy mountain...
The entire hinterland of the Terran race, the entire Terran race, and the entire Flood Desolate Continent were boiling.
All the peak existences of the younger generation have come out one after another, and among them, the weakest ones also belong to the existence of the Young King level.
They carried the responsibility of their own race and the hope of the creatures of the race, and finally stepped out of the footsteps to move forward, to fight for themselves and their own race, to fight for an eternal prosperity.
This must be a moment that will be remembered by the whole of history.
A whole new era, inaugurating...
Time and space travel is extremely exhausting, even if it is a Great Elder of the Spirit Dao, it is impossible for him to shuttle all the way to his destination.
Every time he shuttles a distance, he has to take a break to replenish his missing aura, so that he is always at the peak, after all, it is easy to have some accidents in time and space.
If he is not in good shape, then there is a high probability that there will be unpredictable dangers.
Including Michen, these forty-four disciples are the hope of the Immortal Academy's future, and they can't afford to lose a little, so although it will take a lot of time to waste, the Great Elder of the Spirit Dao still chooses to focus on stability.
In this way, after shuttling, they were resting, and then shuttling, they shuttled through the void thousands of times in a row, and finally arrived at their destination after eight days—Wang Qicheng.
Wang Qicheng, as the name suggests, is a city that appeared specifically for the battlefield of Wang Qi.
It is an ancient city that exists for years even before the birth of antiquity.
The years have left mottled traces on the city walls, which are the memory of time and a testimony of glory.
On weekdays, although the Wang Qi battlefield is also relatively lively, it is far from being comparable to those big cities.
Not to mention the imperial capitals of the four super dynasties, even the imperial capitals of ordinary first-class empires are far inferior.
However, every time Wang Qi's battlefield began, the prosperity here surpassed the past, reaching a level that surpassed anything.
And this time, the liveliness in Wang Qicheng is the most ever!
"The Wang Qi battlefield is a truly ancient battlefield.
In addition to our human race, all the races of the flood and desolation have the existence of the Wang Qi battlefield.
It's just that the size is different, and this time the existence of the heavenly divine things on the battlefield, no one can be sure.
Therefore, the elders of the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Clans finally joined forces and completely united the countless Wang Qi battlefields in the entire Flood Desolation Continent. ” "In this case, once the divine things of the heavens appear, then the creatures of all the races of the desolation will have a chance to obtain them.
This is a great force, and only those supreme powerhouses who dominate the entire continent dare to do so. ” "However, the price of doing so is to let the creatures of the Flood Desolation meet early, and they will collide and fight in this Wang Qi battlefield.
Not only for the sacred things of the heavens, but also for their own survival.
Therefore, this is not just a confrontation for the sacred things of the heavens, but also a war!
” "What you carry is the hope of the Terrans, and the future of the Terrans.
What you have to do is not only to get the sacred things of the heavens, but also to kill the prestige of my human race, and let the desolate races see, although our human race has not been born for millions of years, but our human race cannot be humiliated!
” "Are you ready to sacrifice?"
Outside Wang Qi City, the Great Elder of the Spirit Dao had a solemn face, and his voice was full of majesty, making it impossible for people to tell a lie.
The forty-four disciples faced it calmly, they already knew everything before they came, and since they had decided to come here, then he would face everything calmly!
Die?
They are not afraid, since they have come, then they have considered all the consequences.
Although he didn't answer, from the eyes of these people, the Great Elder of the Spirit Dao saw the result he wanted.
He didn't look happy, but sighed deeply.
This Wang Qi battlefield is the pinnacle of the past and present, and it is also the most domineering.
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Countless demonic Tianjiao disciples have come out one after another, pushing this era to the peak of prosperity, as long as they are given a little time, then the future protagonist of heaven and earth will be the disciples of this generation.
But who can be immortal, the appearance of the sacred things of the heavens has triggered the peak duel of the younger generation in advance.