Chapter 186 Let this battle let the world hear the dragon's roar again!
Inside Kunhe Hall.
Qin Tianzhong looked at those faces with determined expressions and boiling blood, and said nothing for a long time.
"If everyone in our sect is like this, why should we worry about not being prosperous?"
Qin Tianzhong lowered his head and smiled, then took a deep breath and uttered only one word:
"war!"
As the word "war" was uttered, a red dragon suddenly rose into the sky from a large pool behind the Kunhe Hall.
roar--!!
The red dragon roared and soared into the sky! Then, above the sky, the red dragon turned around, swooped down, and crashed into Qin Tianzhong's body, turning into a scarlet red dragon armor.
Qin Tianzhong grabbed with his right hand again and directly pulled out an ancient spear covered with mottled marks from the void.
"Old man, can you still drink blood?"
Qin Tianzhong gently rubbed the ancient spear with his right hand, and reminiscence welled up in his eyes.
A long-lost feeling came over me again.
At this moment.
He seemed to have returned to the glorious days of his youth.
Once upon a time, he was also a trend-setter in the world, a peerless genius who stirred up a lot of news.
Talented people emerge in every generation and lead the trend for hundreds of years.
And now.
The spear is buried in the earth, and the armor is hidden from the world.
Their era has long passed.
The world no longer knows their stories.
The flights of the new era do not have the ships of their old era.
"The sunset is beautiful, but it is almost dusk."
“But the sunset is also beautiful.”
Qin Tianzhong said with a smile.
Then, he swept the spear in his hand horizontally, with the tip of the spear pointing diagonally at the ground.
He walked towards the outside of Tianlan Holy Land step by step.
Behind him.
The two peak leaders, all the elders, and countless Tianlan disciples all followed.
A moment later.
Qin Tianzhong took a step and stopped outside the Tianlan Holy Land, looking up into the distance.
He can feel it.
In the endless distance, there is an endless army, sweeping across the sky and earth!
"Let this battle allow the world to hear the dragon's roar again!"
Qin Tianzhong sat down cross-legged, holding the spear horizontally in front of his knees, and began to wait quietly.
Behind it.
Countless figures stood side by side, looking up at the sky.
The whole clan waited for the Meng family to arrive! On the second day, they arrived with a bang.
When the morning glow first appears.
Rays of sunlight tore through the darkness and shone on the earth.
First, there were countless monks who came from all over the world.
Immediately following.
At the end of the horizon, there was a series of rumbling sounds suddenly.
Countless Tianlan disciples looked up.
In the farthest part of the field of vision, I saw rows of black spots, sweeping in quickly like the rising tide of the sea.
At first, those rows of black spots were no bigger than sesame seeds.
But in the blink of an eye, it quickly enlarged in the field of vision! !
The dense army was approaching. This was a forest of steel. Countless huge flying boats made of thousand-year-old fine iron were pitch black, crushing the void and crushing the clouds! On those huge ships and flying boats, the flags with the word "Meng" written on them were flying violently and making a rustling sound.
On the deck, everyone was holding a halberd, iron sword, or spear, their armor covering their bodies in a chilling cold. They shook their weapons in unison, and a murderous aura swept towards the Tianlan Holy Land.
But the most terrifying thing is in the center of those flying boats.
Three black birds that have reached the realm of the true self are dragging a black mobile palace!
A tremendous pressure emanated from the mobile palace.
Although they were still a hundred miles apart, the overwhelming pressure made countless Tianlan disciples feel nervous and like ants.
The next moment.
The warships, flying boats, and mobile palaces were all hovering in front of the mountain gate of Tianlan Holy Land.
Qin Tianzhong looked up, and the huge divine consciousness immediately swept across the entire army.
Seven great nirvanas!
Dozens of Shingo! Dozens of Shenyou realm! Countless below Shenyou! This is the strength of the Meng family, united with all its affiliated forces, and sent out in full force.
If we only consider the number of people who have achieved Nirvana, it is still higher than that of Tianlan Holy Land.
"The Meng family seems to have developed rapidly in recent years. No wonder they dare to come and threaten our Tianlan Holy Land."
Qin Tianzhong shook his head slightly, then waved his hand.
An invisible force was transmitted, instantly shattering all the pressure from the Meng family.
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Countless Tianlan disciples who were worried suddenly felt relieved.
The next moment.
A majestic voice, whose tone could not be told whether it was happy or angry, came from the black palace.
"Hand over Xiao Ping, and the Meng family can retreat today, and I will ensure that your Tianlan Holy Land is safe and sound."
As soon as these words fell.
Qin Tianzhong swept the spear in his hand and sneered, "Playing tricks? Get out and talk to me!"
Boom——!!! A terrifying spear light suddenly smashed into the black palace in the sky like a fairy waterfall or a divine river.
Looking at this terrifying spear light that seemed to tear the sky and the earth in half, countless Meng family disciples and elders all changed their expressions and hurriedly dodged to both sides.
Even the strongest Zhenwu warriors quickly stepped aside, fearing that they would be even slightly touched by the spear light!
Ding! !
A big old hand stretched out from the black palace, and with a light grab, it grasped the terrifying spear light in its hand.
Click.
With just a crisp sound, the terrifying spear light that looked like a fairy waterfall and a divine river was crushed by the old hand, turning into countless rains of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.
An old man wearing a purple python robe, with flying white hair and a hooked nose, walked out of the palace step by step.
His expression was extremely indifferent, and his eyes contained all kinds of terrifying visions of the rising sun and setting moon, and the flowing stars.
His entire body was enveloped in brilliant divine light, and he looked mighty and powerful beyond compare.
"The head of the Meng family, Meng Yuntian!!"
"Master Meng has appeared!"
Countless monks who had followed along the way looked at the old man in python robe shrouded in divine light, and their hearts began to beat wildly.
"If five hundred years is considered an era, then Meng Yuntian is definitely the best of the last era!"
“Is this the Nirvana Realm? Such a terrifying aura, just one glance at it makes me feel like my soul is about to break apart!”
The monks all discussed in low voices with serious expressions.
And high up in the sky.
Meng Yuntian, whose eyes seemed to be embedded with a galaxy, looked down at the crowd of Tianlan disciples and said indifferently:
"I will ask you one last time. Do you choose to let blood flow like a river today and destroy Tianlan, or do you choose to hand over Xiao Ping so that our forces can be friends for generations to come?"
Qin Tianzhong slowly stood up and said with a contemptuous smile:
"Meng Laogui, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I wonder how your cultivation has improved. But your pretentious style has improved rapidly."
"Have you forgotten how you were chased away by Chen Daoyan like a loser and fled in panic?"
Shaking his head, Qin Tianzhong said calmly:
"Well, we are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are we still playing Liao Zhai? Can't you see that my Tianlan Holy Land has been waiting for this battle for a long time?"
Meng Yuntian remained calm upon hearing this, and just walked forward step by step.
"Whatever."
"You have abolished my Meng family's Tianlong and humiliated my Meng family, yet you are still stubborn and refuse to change. You keep making mistakes."
"If the Tianlan Holy Land were to be destroyed today, it would only be our own fault."
As soon as the words fell.
Boom! A terrifying aura that only belongs to the Nirvana Realm began to rise from Meng Yuntian!
(End of this chapter)