The monks from the two major sects looked at Ning Qi with envy as he distributed numerous resources to his monks.

The smiles that had just appeared on their faces because of receiving the supplies faded away and only shifted to the faces of the monks under Ning Qi's command.

At this moment, they felt that Ning Qi was simply the greatest person in their hearts. They even imagined that they were also monks under Ning Qi's command.

Who can compare with Ning Qi?

"Thank you, Territory Lord!"

The armies of the two regions expressed their gratitude loudly.

Ning Qi didn't care about the monks from the two sects watching him. He just pressed his hand lightly and everyone immediately stopped talking.

"I have nothing more to give you, but I have one last word."

"Please teach me, Territory Lord!"

Ning Qi said, "If you can survive to the end, I will lead you to a more glorious future."

Everyone's eyes sparkled.

Although they were not sure what kind of vision Ning Qi was talking about for the future, everyone was full of longing for it.

Zhao Yujun walked to Ning Qi's side.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, your army is so full of talented people. How about cooperating with the people from the Yuehai Immortal Sect?"

Ning Qi smiled and said:

"Master Zhao, I thank you for thinking of me and my disciples several times. However, they have already been trained well by me. It would not be a good idea to disrupt their formation rashly."

"Besides, I don't think the monks under your command would necessarily be willing to accept them, so I think it's better for them to fight on their own. However, they can help each other."

Zhao Yujun didn't expect that Ning Qi would reject her kindness several times.

If it were anyone else, who would reject her like this in person?

Zhao Yujun was not discouraged. She said, "Well, I'll follow Brother Ning's advice, but you and I must cooperate well."

"Of course." Ning Qi nodded.

Then, everyone hurried to make final arrangements.

Since Ning Qi connected the formations engraved by the two major sects, the cultivators from the three parties all had their own positions.

Not long after.

The Will of the Mountain and Sea Realm came over to the group again and said directly, "Are you ready? I will immediately remove the Central Realm Wall with the Will of the Haoran Realm."

Ning Qi, Zhao Yujun, and Gong Tiandao all nodded.

"OK!"

The will of the Mountain and Sea Realm said no more.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole earth seemed to shake.

Immediately afterwards, endless power was transmitted to the boundary wall in the center, and there was a loud crash, like glass shattering.

The blood mist in the entire central area suddenly stagnated, and then began to flow at a faster speed.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were covered with a thicker layer of blood color.

The boundary wall separating the north and the south in the central region was finally broken by the will of the two realms, and the situation suddenly changed from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic.

Countless monks seemed to smell a strong scent of blood, which immediately aroused their fighting spirit.

"kill!"

The shouts and cries of killing shook the sky!

The monks had not yet seen the figure, but had already joined forces to attack.

“Huff, huff, huff!”

The wind was howling, and blood mist was swirling in the air like dandelions, and countless attacks were fired towards the opposite side.

Rumble!

The entire Central Region was shaken, with a sound like thunder, and the vibration continued.

Countless magical powers, countless rules and forces, and countless spiritual energies collided with each other, almost illuminating the entire Central Region like daylight, as if a super-large flash bomb had fallen!

After the first round of attacks, there were only a few figures standing facing each other in the sky.

In the north, Jiang Yingchu, the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor of Haoran Immortal Sect and the Sect Master.

In the South, Ning Qi, Zhao Yujun, and Gong Tiandao.

As for the wills of the two worlds, they did not show up. They were busy maintaining the stability of the space in the central region. How could they have time to join the war?

Both sides looked at each other.

Ning Qi first quickly glanced at Jiang Yingchu.

He was a tall and straight man with an elegant appearance. He had a scholarly air, but he was not weak. Instead, he had a terrifying feeling that he controlled the world.

Then Ning Qi's gaze fell on the Saint Ancestor's clone.

The appearance of Shengzu is obviously much worse than that of Jiang Yingchu.

Jiang Yingchu seems like a great scholar in a high position, while Shengzu gives people the feeling of a down-and-out scholar.

His hair and beard were both white, and his white hair was casually tied with a headband and a simple wooden hairpin inserted in it.

As for his clothes, they looked like the most common gray-white scholar's clothes in the mortal world, which had become old and white due to washing.

However, no one dared to look down on such an old man. He was respected by everyone in the Haoran Realm. He was the master of the will of the Haoran Realm, and his status was almost the same as Ning Qi's in the Zhenwu Realm.

When Ning Qi saw the Holy Ancestor, he recalled the three previous indirect encounters with him.

The first time he met the Lord of the Divine Wind Domain of Haoran Realm, the other party used a Wind God Picture at the critical moment, which was the work of the Holy Ancestor.

That time, Ning Qi's will was dragged into the Wind God Diagram, and the remaining will of the Holy Ancestor turned into the Wind God, stepping on Ning Qi's corpse and achieving the status of a True Immortal.

But Ning Qi used his own methods to break the will of the Holy Ancestor, thus making the Holy Ancestor aware of his existence.

The second time, due to Ning Qi's activeness, some areas were quickly captured within the war realm.

This aroused the Holy Ancestor's vigilance, and he specially sent twenty people to the war realm, carrying his "Zhen" calligraphy.

The third time was when Ning Qi was undergoing tribulation, and he led away nearly a thousand He Dao from Haoran Realm.

The Holy Ancestor asked Haoran Realm's will to come to the rescue with his "Solution" calligraphy, but unfortunately, he was once again solved by Ning Qi.

There were three chances in total, and Ning Qi defeated the Holy Ancestor's methods every time, so the Holy Ancestor also paid special attention to him.

Now that the Holy Ancestor's clone has arrived, the two of them face each other. Ning Qi has grown up all the way to where he is now, and the Holy Ancestor is the only one left in his eyes.

As for Jiang Yingchu, the leader of Haoran Immortal Sect, he was no match for him, and Ning Qi didn't want to waste time on him.

"You two, I'll leave the Haoran Immortal Sect's leader to you. I'll deal with the Saint Ancestor's clone!"

Ning Qi spoke directly to Zhao and Gong.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yujun, Gong Tiandao, and Jiang Yingchu opposite them were all shocked.

Wow, there are people who actively seek out the most powerful enemy as their opponent?

Gong Tiandao said bluntly, "Fellow Daoist Ning, now is not the time to boast. If you can't contain him, it will ruin everything. Do you know how long the Mountain Ancestor spent preparing for this grand game?"

But he was ecstatic in his heart.

Undoubtedly, the person he least wanted to encounter was the Saint Ancestor's clone. Ning Qi's willingness to take the initiative was exactly what he wanted.

But this guy took advantage of the situation and put a hat on me first.

One is to show his own status, and the other is to deprive Ning Qi of his credit.

As soon as this sentence was uttered, no matter how meritorious Ning Qi was, that was what he should do. If something went wrong, it would mean that Ning Qi had ruined the big plan of the Mountain Ancestor.

Ning Qi doesn't have time to deal with this idiot.

Now he only has the Holy Ancestor in his eyes, and the blood in his body is boiling because he will be able to fight with the Holy Ancestor's clone soon.

Ning Qi teleported directly behind the Saint Ancestor's clone and punched out with great force!

When this punch was thrown, the sky and the earth changed color, and the power of rules that had just been straightened out by the will of the two worlds instantly became chaotic again.

When Ning Qi made his move, the pupils of Jiang Yingchu, Zhao Yujun, and Gong Tiandao shrank instantly.

Even the three of them might not be able to react to this punch.

The three of them looked over.

The Saint Ancestor's clone blocked Ning Qi's punch!

He reacted extremely quickly. The moment Ning Qi attacked, he turned around as if teleporting and stretched out his palm to block Ning Qi's attack.

However, what he didn't expect was that the power of Ning Qi's punch exceeded his expectations.

Bang!

So, Zhao Yujun and the other two saw Ning Qi charging like a wild bull, and with one punch he knocked the Holy Ancestor back more than a mile in the air.

A white streak immediately appeared in the sky, indicating the trace of the two people's collision.

This scene shocked everyone.

Jiang Yingchu was surprised, Zhao Yujun was incredulous, and Gong Tiandao was confused.

"Is the Saint Ancestor's clone so weak? If I had known this would happen, I should have taken action. Now, Ning Qi has taken advantage of it!" Gong Tiandao said with a sour feeling in his heart.

The three of them looked at the two people flying away, and temporarily forgot that they should also fight.

The Saint Ancestor's clone was seen floating high in the sky. His somewhat hunched body was like a wall at this moment, and could no longer be pushed back by Ning Qi's attack.

He looked at Ning Qi, and a somewhat old voice sounded.

"You really didn't disappoint me. However, the war has just begun. I have other more important things to do now. I can't spend all my energy on you. Get out of here!"

After the Holy Ancestor finished speaking, he held Ning Qi's fist and it glowed.

From his palm, a word "retreat" condensed entirely by the power of rules flew out.

The word "退" (retreat) radiated a golden glow. Although it was just a simple stroke, it was as heavy as the heaven and earth.

Ning Qi was not careful and fell into this guy's trap. He was completely wrapped up by the word "retreat" and immediately flew backwards.

At the same time, the word "retreat" seemed to come alive, and each stroke became fierce and fierce, wrapping Ning Qi's body like a tentacle. It actually contained the true meaning of the word "zhen" that Ning Qi had encountered before!

It seemed that Ning Qi temporarily lost the ability to move.

The Holy Ancestor's clone killed Ning Qi with one blow, and immediately looked down at Zhao Yujun and Gong Tiandao who were not far away.

Zhao Yujun frowned slightly, the Holy Ancestor's clone was indeed extremely powerful!

A drop of cold sweat couldn't help but flow down Gong Tiandao's forehead. Wow, he just said that the Holy Ancestor was nothing special, but he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

While he was glad that it was Ning Qi who took the lead, he also secretly cursed Ning Qi for being so useless. How should he and Zhao Yujun deal with this?

Just as they were paying attention to the Holy Ancestor, Jiang Yingchu suddenly flew over from the opposite side.

With a smile on his face, he, the sect leader of the same level as Zhao and Gong, was ignored because of the appearance of the Saint Ancestor's clone.

"You two, please get out of the way!"

After Jiang Yingchu finished speaking, he actually took out a brush-like magical instrument and tapped it twice in succession.

Suddenly, two people who used a similar "trapped" technique as the Saint Ancestor's clones flew out immediately.

The two words continued to grow larger in the air, and when they reached in front of the two people, they seemed to turn into a tall mountain and smashed towards them!

Zhao Yujun and Gong Tiandao reacted immediately.

Ning Qi was trapped, and now it was equivalent to the two of them facing Jiang Yingchu and the Saint Ancestor's clone. They both felt the pressure doubled!

If they were also trapped, wouldn't the monks under their command be at the mercy of others?

Zhao Yujun stretched out her right hand, and suddenly, a bone sword appeared in her hand.

The bone sword was made from the bones of the powerful monster, the Devouring Whale, from the Endless Sea.

As soon as it appears, it gives people a contradictory feeling of being heavy, sharp and ancient.

She held the bone magic sword and drew a line at the flying word "trapped".

A ray of bone sword energy was as sharp as the axe that split the sky, breaking the trapped mountain in half.

Gong Tiandao spit out a small tower from his mouth.

It's unknown what material the small tower is made of, and it looks extremely mysterious.

The next second, the small tower instantly enlarged and smashed back towards the mountain with the word "Kun" on it, directly piercing through the word "Kun".

The three men attacked in a flash. Obviously, Jiang Yingchu's power was not as good as the Saint Ancestor's clone, and he failed to trap Zhao and Gong.

Zhao and Gong were always worried, fearing that the Holy Ancestor's clone would launch a surprise attack.

But after dealing with Jiang Yingchu, no trace of the Holy Ancestor's clone was found.

They immediately looked towards the direction where the Holy Ancestor had been before. This look almost cost them their souls.

I saw the Holy Ancestor standing alone in the sky.

He was writing furiously in the void, and the entire sky seemed to have become his desk.

The Holy Ancestor used the void as paper, and used his divine will to activate the power of rules, constantly writing something in the void.

Zhao and Gong didn't know what he wrote, but they could see its effect.

I saw that in the void, as the Saint Ancestor's clone wrote, black shadows kept walking out of the void.

Their bodies quickly solidified and descended downwards like heavenly soldiers and generals.

The Holy Ancestor's move was exactly the same as the legendary throwing beans to create soldiers.

Every phantom he summoned was almost a body of the Tao, and each of them exuded a powerful aura.

In just a short while, the Holy Ancestor summoned more than ten phantoms.

He had told Ning Qi before that at this moment of war, his most important thing was not to target Ning Qi, but to do other important things.

Obviously, summoning these phantoms of the Dao is what he has to do.

This is to increase the number of Hedao and military strength in their Haoran Realm.

The reason is of course very simple. Because Ning Qi had undergone tribulation before, Haoran Realm lost nearly a thousand Hedao cultivators. Therefore, Haoran Realm was far behind Shanhai Realm in terms of Hedao cultivators.

However, the only thing that Zhao Gong and even Ning Qi couldn't understand was why the Holy Ancestor didn't summon these phantoms before and why he didn't prepare in advance.

Perhaps this has something to do with the Central Region's ability to bear it.

Before, the wills of the two worlds divided the Central Region, and the Saint Ancestor's clone wanted to summon a phantom, but there was simply not enough energy available.

"Stop him!" Zhao Yujun shouted.

Gong Tiandao immediately replied: "I will hold Jiang Yingchu back, you go and stop him."

Zhao Yujun was helpless.

She was stronger than Gong Tiandao, so it was indeed her who should have taken action, but Gong Tiandao just handed it over to her, which made Zhao Yujun extremely unhappy.

Jiang Yingchu saw what the two were thinking.

He just flashed and Jiang Yingchu appeared beside him again, blocking Zhao Yujun directly.

At this critical moment, a sword energy came out and directly shattered the phantom that the Holy Ancestor had just summoned.

Ning Qi escaped from the trap and teleported to the side of the Holy Ancestor.

"Did I ask you to summon me?"

The clear voice resounded through the void, instantly stopping Zhao Yujun's forward figure. The three of them looked towards the Holy Ancestor again, and were stunned to see Ning Qi escape in the blink of an eye.

Even the Holy Ancestor was slightly startled and he put down his pen immediately.

"It seems that you have grown very quickly during this period, to the point where even my clone can't suppress you."

He seemed to sigh. (End of this chapter)