After thousands of years, the population of Futu Xianzhou has reached 80 million, and all of them without exception possess magical powers.
But most of them cannot be called monks. Only a small number of them can practice and cultivate qi day after day and year after year, and only a very small number of them can endure the suffering of immortality.
opportunity?
Everyone was stunned for a moment. After so many years, they had become a little dull.
Master Feixing saw the dullness of the crowd, knew how terrible a wear and tear comfort could have on people, and knew that a considerable number of them had become soft-hearted over the long years.
There is nothing wrong with that. That’s just how people are.
Master Feixing has always believed that a complete person needs love, kindness, and joy.
It is because of love that we dare to sacrifice.
Gradually they recalled why they wanted to leave Blue Star and why they wanted to leave Asgard.
Someone asked, "Do you think we can fight against the whole world?"
"I'm afraid we can't even contend with the Immortal Palace, let alone the many cultivators who have fled. There are ancient and prehistoric cultivators, Buddhists, Taoists, and demons. Those who have escaped are not only local cultivators, but also reincarnated ones."
"Perhaps we could unite with Asgard."
"Even if we unite with the Asgard, we are not sure we can kill everyone. Besides, our father will not agree."
Many celestial ancestors spoke out, and the lively atmosphere was extinguished by the words "the emperor and father will not agree". Someone else added dully, "Many people will die. In the final analysis, Zhan Tian was able to successfully gather the right time, right place and right people in his previous life because he was at his wit's end, and the emperor and father were in seclusion."
"If the king and father do not allow it, do we dare to disobey?"
kill.
They want to kill people, kill others without any cause or reason, and it's a one-sided massacre.
This will certainly not be liked by the emperor and father, and the so-called emperor and father are first the emperor and then the father. The emperor is the majesty that cannot be disobeyed and the supreme power.
The king and father are resting, not getting old.
"He who kills will be killed."
Buzz!
Master Feixing's eyes lit up slightly, and the immortal boat that spanned thousands of miles in the universe in the outside world was filled with billions of spiritual lights. One hundred and twenty-nine thousand Taoist spells were fully deployed, turning into an invisible ripple that spread out.
The Holy Kings present suddenly stood up and looked at Master Feixing, this old ancestor, with an incredulous look.
This is a magical power at the Saint King level, and it is also a magical power that surpasses the Saint King, almost as powerful as the Wuji Taoist in the past.
What realm is above the Saint King still makes countless people wonder. The gap between Wuxiang and all living beings is so huge that it makes people suspect that there are countless realms in between. Two thousand years ago, a sword master who reached the top became a Taoist. Before becoming a Taoist, he let the strong people in the world see the extreme of the Saint King, the first person under Wuxiang.
They still cannot forget the grace of that sword.
Now, Master Feixing, or to be more precise, Futu, has also acquired the charm of Qiu Wuji.
Just in a moment, Fu Tu touched the law and searched for Jiuyou.
On the hundred-meter-long desk, a star map appeared, and the first bright spot appeared. It was an immortal sect force sailing in the universe, a force with which they exchanged information.
The Phoenix clan.
Then the second, third, fourth, and fifth
Stars were lit up above the dark starry road, their positions were exposed, their routes came into view, they were like naked children crying in the snow!
The location of the Futu Immortal Boat is symbolized by a red light, which looks more like a ferocious beast with bared fangs.
The Fu Tu Immortal Boat was glowing red, bit by bit, boundless, and an endless cold light was glowing in the void.
Every speck of red light, which is almost dust-like, is a flying sword, a flying sword that is powerful enough to kill a golden elixir. A flying sword that is powerful enough to kill a Yuanying, a flying sword that is powerful enough to kill a Shendi, and a flying sword that is powerful enough to kill a Saint King.
The Futu Immortal Boat benefited from the use of formless energy and had stored a total of 800 million red-glowing flying swords over the past thousand years.
A holy king stood up and advised: "Killing people indiscriminately goes against the teachings of the king and father."
"I am not a child, and neither are you." Master Feixing shook his head. His dark and silent eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, making everyone present feel icy cold and reminding them of their helplessness when facing the catastrophe in their previous life.
"This is not a massacre, and what we need to face are not mortals who are powerless. They are the countless strong men throughout the ages, the best of every era, and all of them are strong enough to break our necks."
The Futu Immortal Boat stopped sailing, and thirteen formless auras stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles were thrown out, exposed nakedly in the universe.
“This is war.”
A choice was unexpectedly presented to them.
The formless Qi is limited and was divided up long ago. The only remaining benefit is the spiritual vein.
Although the spiritual vein is precious, it is not even one-tenth as powerful as the formless Qi.
As the first ship to explore the formless qi, Futu Xianzhou found a total of thirteen formless qi.
The human heart is a balance, with reason and interests on one side. Previously, no one knew how many invisible energies there were on the pagoda, and they were afraid of the reputation of the Immortal Palace and the strength of these holy kings, so it had never been disturbed for thousands of years.
Now that the Futu Immortal Boat has revealed a treasure that is enough to drive everyone crazy, there may be changes.
Often high-end hunters appear as prey.
The Holy King, who wanted to persuade him, pursed his lips, his eyes were solemn, worried, and even fearful. He held on to the last glimmer of hope and said, "I hope it is the order of the Lord and Father, not our wishful thinking."
"My father is no longer here." Master Feixing said softly.
"We are no longer infants in swaddling clothes. Children, you must learn to grow up and put away your arrogance. You are facing strong men of the same level, and what we are going to do is not massacre, but war."
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