"They are the closest beings in the two worlds to the legendary immortal immortals. Even if they are just clones, they still have immense power. You must not be careless."

The will of the Mountain and Sea Realm saw the Saint Ancestor's clone coming from the opposite side and reminded again.

He said this mainly to Ning Qi. Zhao Yujun and Gong Tiandao could see their respective ancestors all year round, so they were naturally aware of their ancestors' strength.

That's why the two of them looked so solemn when they saw the Holy Ancestor's clone coming.

Ning Qi, Zhao Yujun, and Gong Tiandao peeked across the boundary wall.

Ning Qi glanced over and saw the slightly hunched old man landing on the north side of the Central Region, and then he cast his gaze over here.

His eyes were unpredictable, and he swept over the important figures in this realm one by one.

From the shadow of the will of the Mountain and Sea Realm to the two sect leaders Zhao and Gong, and finally to Ning Qi, it stayed there the longest.

Zhao and Gong only felt something. Only the will of the Mountain and Sea Realm and Ning Qi could truly sense the gaze of the Saint Ancestor's clone.

Ning Qi met his gaze, and the other party was obviously stunned for a moment.

Obviously, the Holy Ancestor did not expect to discover Ning Qi's existence as soon as he appeared, and he did not expect that Ning Qi could clearly see his arrival in this central area shrouded in blood mist.

Since the war realm was opened, Ning Qi and the Holy Ancestor have indirectly fought three times.

However, the previous fights were all through media such as calligraphy and paintings, which contained the will left by the Holy Ancestor, and could not be considered real fights.

Ning Qi's identity changes with every fight.

He went from being an unknown cultivator in a remote spiritual realm to being known by both worlds.

Ning Qi and the Holy Ancestor looked at each other across the boundary wall.

Ning Qi seemed to see that the old man seemed to smile at him.

Then, the Holy Ancestor shifted his gaze, no longer looking at Ning Qi and the others, but instead swept his eyes across the entire Southern Region.

No one knows how good the Holy Ancestor's eyesight is and how much he can see of the situation here.

After a while, the Holy Ancestor quickly turned his gaze to discuss something with Jiang Yingchu, the leader of Haoran Immortal Sect, who was standing beside him.

Now time is running out. Even if his clone descends into the war realm, he cannot be as invincible as he is in the Haoran realm due to the limitations of the realm space.

…

Ning Qi and the others also withdrew their gazes and looked at each other.

The shadow of the will of the Mountain and Sea Realm said in a deep voice:

"Since the other ancestor has even sent out his clones, I have to go talk to those two guys. They can't just keep hiding behind you and let you fight to your death."

As he spoke, he seemed to be comforting Ning Qi and the other two.

"You don't have to worry too much. If it were just the two of you, you might not be a match for the other party, but now that Ning Qi has joined us, the three of you together should be no problem."

At this moment, the two sect leaders really felt that Ning Qi's appearance might be a good thing.

Just between the two of them, with the friction between them, not to mention whether they can cooperate, it would be good if they don't stab each other in the back.

The appearance of Ning Qi actually created a mediating role between the two.

Although Gong Tiandao thought Ning Qi was clearly more inclined towards Hai Zu's side.

The shadow of the will of the mountain and sea world did not leave. As the will of the spiritual world, he could split into countless clones, so he naturally had a way to contact the two ancestors.

After the Holy Ancestor's arrival, the Central Region was filled with a solemn atmosphere, as if a storm was about to come in the next second.

The armies of both the north and the south realized that now they just had to wait for the wills of the two worlds to remove the boundary barrier in the middle, and then the final battle between the cultivators below the ancestors of the two worlds would come.

So, both sides are making final preparations!

The two sect leaders, Zhao Yujun and Gong Tiandao, each summoned the monks under their command to make the final mobilization.

Ning Qi also summoned the monks from the two domains he led together.

"Territory Lord!"

Sword Master, Qi Keqing and other Hedao monks all took the lead and shouted.

Ning Qi nodded slightly.

Ning Qi glanced at all the people in the Wuji Sword Sect, the sect he was born into after reincarnating into the Mountain and Sea Realm.

In the Mountain and Sea Realm, the Wuji Sword Sect is the sect where he lives, and Ning Qi has formed a deep bond with many of them.

For example, Sword Ancestor, True Man Zi Yang, Deputy Sect Leader Cang Wanhe, Lu Ziyue who picked him up, Qin Minghao who was the first to pursue him, the ten true disciples at that time, and so on.

These people had already completely regarded Ning Qi as a sect leader or friend whom they would worship for the rest of their lives.

Some of them knew who Ning Qi was, but most of them did not know his identity.

Ning Qi was not planning to tell them now. He would only tell them everything when the war in the spirit world was completely over.

Ning Qi then looked at the cultivators from other sects in Xuanzhen Domain.

It was Ning Qi who unified the Northern Xuan Territory and the Southern Zhen Territory, reuniting them into the Xuanzhen Territory, and was revered by all sects as the Lord of the Xuanzhen Territory.

Their eyes were also filled with immense trust and respect for Ning Qi.

Afterwards, Ning Qicai looked at the cultivators in Fuyao Domain led by Qi Keqing.

As soon as they met Ning Qi's gaze, they all bowed their heads slightly to show respect.

They followed Ning Qi all the way from the war realm, and didn't even return to their own sects and spiritual realms.

Ning Qi knew that as long as he gave the order, Qi Keqing would lead people to join his Xuanzhen Domain without any ulterior motives.

Ning Qi's gaze finally swept across the cultivators from the Zhenwu Realm who were also born in the Mountain and Sea Realm. There was an unspoken tacit understanding between them.

"The next war will depend entirely on you."

Ning Qi suddenly said indifferently.

Sword Master, Qi Keqing and all the cultivators were silent.

"After this, it may be difficult for me to take care of you. I will teach you a few life-saving magical powers. As long as you cooperate well and don't take any risks, there shouldn't be any major problems."

Jian Zu scratched his head and asked in surprise, "Boy, why do you say it as if we are parting forever?"

Ning Qi smiled helplessly.

"Sword Ancestor, listen to me."

"Alright," Sword Ancestor said awkwardly, "We've been fighting all along the way, but we've rarely talked. Boy, let me tell you, we've seen everything you've done, and we've benefited greatly from you. You don't have to shoulder all the responsibility."

Everyone nodded heavily upon hearing this.

"So, go ahead and fight, we'll take care of ourselves."

Ning Qi also nodded.

At this moment, the monks of Zhoushan Immortal Sect where Gong Tiandao was were suddenly in a commotion.

Ning Qi and others looked over immediately.

Gong Tiandao shouted loudly, "All the cultivators of the Zhoushan Immortal Sect who are participating in this battle, as well as all cultivators who follow the Zhoushan Immortal Sect, can receive a bottle of elixir corresponding to their cultivation level, and also a magic technique personally trained by the Mountain Ancestor."

All the monks of Zhoushan Immortal Sect and the monks who followed them suddenly shouted.

However, there are also many strange voices.

"Master, are you sure this is really for us? We don't need to mortgage anything, pay merit points, or borrow anything, right?"

Gong Tiandao's expression changed.

"What nonsense! This is something I specifically fought for you. If you say another word, you won't get anything for it."

The man suddenly fell silent.

Soon, Gong Tiandao distributed the supplies to everyone.

When everyone received the supplies, they immediately puffed out their chests with pride. Many monks even glanced at Ning Qi and the others with a smug look.

That look seemed to be saying that you people from a humble family shouldn't have such luxurious supplies.

The reason why they didn't dare to provoke the cultivators of Yuehai Xianzong was naturally because they knew that Yuehai Xianzong's status was the same as theirs and they couldn't afford to offend them.

On the contrary, in the Central Region today, there are only the two-region armies led by Ning Qi, who originally came from the remote spiritual domain and deserve their contempt.

Ning Qi and the monks from the two domains under his command all looked strange upon seeing this.

Sword Ancestor said bluntly, "That's it?"

This immediately caused the crowd to burst into laughter.

"What is this? Do you have it?"

The cultivators of Zhoushan Immortal Sect have always been strong, and some of them who are used to gossiping said directly.

Ning Qi and the other cultivators, in the final analysis, they only respect Ning Qi. As for other cultivators, no matter how talented they are, they are not in their eyes.

On the other side.

The monks of Yuehai Xianzong, led by Zhao Yujun, also began to distribute supplies.

The two groups of cultivators did not continue arguing, but looked at the cultivators of Yuehai Immortal Sect.

Sect Master Zhao Yujun said, "We at Yuehai Xianzong have also prepared some supplies for you. Please accept them."

She waved her hand, and saw countless pearl-like storage shells, sparkling in various colors, flying into everyone's hands.

They are extremely low-key, unlike the Zhoushan Immortal Sect which is so ostentatious.

But everyone smiled with satisfaction when they opened the storage shell.

This scene immediately aroused the envy of the people of Zhoushan Immortal Sect.

After distributing supplies to everyone, Zhao Yujun and Leng Qingao came to Ning Qi together.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, if you don't mind, we have a lot of extra supplies here. How about..."

Ning Qi interrupted Zhao Yujun directly.

He smiled slightly and said, "On behalf of the cultivators under my command, I appreciate Sect Master Zhao's kindness. We are not short of these things."

Zhao Yujun frowned slightly, thinking that Ning Qi was trying to save face.

Only Leng Qingao whispered something in Zhao Yujun's ear, which made Zhao Yujun look surprised.

Ning Qi has now attracted everyone's attention again.

After carving the formation in this space before, everyone knew Ning Qi's ability. In addition, he had survived an unprecedented thunder tribulation, so everyone respected him very much.

But the same thing still applies, Ning Qi is Ning Qi, and the cultivators under Ning Qi are cultivators.

As the two most powerful immortal sects, they could acknowledge Ning Qi's strength, but they could not look at the two domain armies under Ning Qi's command on an equal footing.

In fact, it’s not their fault. They have been in the Central Region all the time, while Ning Qi and others were in the Outer Region even when they were undergoing the tribulation.

Only Gong Tiandao and Zhao Yujun knew a lot about Ning Qi.

Ning Qi originally intended to provide the final guarantee for the armies in the two regions under his command.

I didn't expect this matter would attract attention and comparison. Since the other person wants to be slapped in the face so much, he will enjoy it!

The next second, Ning Qi waved his hand in front of him.

His storage space opened, and suddenly, countless supplies flew out like pouring, piling up into several small hills on the side.

As soon as the hill appeared, Zhao Yujun and Leng Qingao opened their eyes wide and covered their red lips lightly.

Gong Tiandao, who was standing aside, almost popped his eyes out of his head, and the cultivators under his command were almost petrified on the spot.

Ning Qi said, "You will all follow me into the war realm. Whether you are from my original sect, the Wuji Sword Sect, the cultivators from the Xuanzhen Realm, or the people from the Fuyao Realm, I will treat you all equally."

This is not Ning Qi showing off.

He had no idea how much supplies and resources he had plundered in the war zone.

In addition, he is the master of the Zhenwu Realm, and conventional resources are generated by the world and are inexhaustible, so Ning Qi doesn't care much.

What's more, he can now condense the power of Shanhai, Haoran, Jiehai and Zhenwu into one.

When the war in the spirit world is over and both worlds are defeated, he knows how much he will gain.

Therefore, Ning Qi distributed these supplies without any regret at all. To him, these things were just ordinary things.

Ning Qi waved his hand, and the supplies from several hills immediately flew into the hands of the armies in the two regions under his command in different categories.

Each of them was holding supplies that were almost as big as themselves, and each of them had a happy smile on their face that almost made them faint.

This scene naturally attracted the stares of both Zhao Yujun and Gong Tiandao.

Their two sects are the largest sects in the Mountain and Sea Realm, and their foundation is incredibly deep.

But when they saw what Ning Qi gave them, they almost couldn't take their eyes off it.

All the top-grade spiritual treasures, magic tools, and defensive robes were thrown casually by Ning Qi to his monks just like in a weapons wholesale department.

Ning Qi gave countless pills used by Hedao monks to every monk, no matter what realm they were at.

Spirit stones, rule fragments, mountain and sea realm power, all the things that all cultivators regarded as treasures were also distributed by Ning Qi.

"hiss……"

Among the Yuehai Xianzong's army of cultivators, someone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Why do I feel like Ning Qi is an entire sect all by himself? Compared to him, what are we?"

"Where did that guy get so many resources? Such valuable spirit stones and equipment worth a fortune. He just gave them all to his monks. It's really a sin!"

Zhao Yujun, Leng Qingao and others were also stunned when they saw Ning Qi's nouveau riche appearance.

My goodness, they originally thought they were rich enough, but now they feel a little shabby.

It is true that they are the strongest sect, but not everyone can obtain so many resources.

Often, the more powerful the sect, the more intense the competition. Almost all the resources are distributed and everyone uses them for cultivation, so there is nothing left.

As for the Zhoushan Immortal Sect cultivators on Gong Tiandao's side, they were all staring with their eyes wide open!

Gong Tiandao snorted coldly.

"What are you looking at? No matter how much you look at, is it your share? It's safest for you to kill more enemies and exchange your merits for resources."

The cultivators of Zhoushan Immortal Sect were almost cursing in their hearts.

Gong Tiandao has always been extremely stingy. He also said that it was for the sake of the sect, and every resource had to be carefully calculated.

Gong Tiandao even took a cut of the merits they earned from killing enemies, saying that the sect would not support lazy people.

But building the sect is everyone's obligation. Only when everyone contributes merit can the sect become stronger.

Damn it, if it was really for everyone it would be fine, but when it was distributed it all went into Gong Tiandao’s pocket.

If Gong Tiandao was not the direct disciple of Shanzu and had not been very powerful, everyone would have beaten him up long ago.

In short, the two most powerful immortal sects, who had just been so happy, now felt a sense of humiliation in the face of the local tyrant. (End of this chapter)