"Lord Yan, what did Lord Taiyi say?"

The vast, deep and dark void.

The market town that was originally anchored below Dahai City has now transformed into a gathering place for many external forces.

The houses were demolished and replaced with dark and gloomy buildings.

These buildings have a unified style and seem to form a huge formation.

Outside this "market", there are countless continents and cities floating in the air...

In the void, under the protection of a large number of cultivators, twenty or thirty out-of-world cultivators stood silently, looking into the distance with serious expressions. There, one could vaguely see a huge continent stretching across the void, and there was a faint aura of top cultivators in the air, which was shocking.

Between the huge continent and the outside forces, there are still many recently broken ruins and monks' magical tools scattered around...

These people are the leaders of a force. If their force is not strong enough, they are not even qualified to stand here.

Among them was the ruler of the Great Kingdom, Yan Zhi.

Hearing the question from a cultivator beside him, Yan Zhi, who looked like a boy in yellow, showed a look of embarrassment and complexity on his face. He sighed softly but said nothing.

This look makes people feel heavier than any words.

The old monk who had just asked was greatly disappointed and discouraged. He could not help but sigh:
"We are the ones who are making things difficult for them. The Jade Pot Realm is now very powerful and its military is on the rise. Even the Taoist Master Taiyi would probably not be willing to get involved easily..."

Some people were also indignant:
"That's true, but if the Jade Pot Realm really unified the entire Sea of ​​Chaos, how could Taoist Taiyi and the Original Demon Mountain be spared? Now they are watching us being destroyed by the Jade Pot Realm, who knows if the same thing will happen to them in the future! It should be a win-win situation for both sides, why are they so short-sighted!"

Yan Zhi was startled, and instantly realized that his behavior had caused misunderstanding, so he quickly explained:
"Please don't misunderstand me. Not long ago, Taoist Taiyi did say that he would come to support us, but..."

"Is this true?!"

The monks around were all delighted when they heard this. Even the monk who was somewhat dissatisfied just now turned his angry expression into joy.

However, some people noticed the difficulty in Yan Zhi's expression, and felt something was wrong, so they asked:
"Just what?"

Yan Zhi did not hide anything and said immediately:

"Master Taiyi replied to my letter not long ago, and I set out to come here immediately. However, when he replied, he was still near the Sacred Realm. The Sacred Realm is far away from here, across most of the Sea of ​​Chaos. I am just worried that I may not be able to catch up."

"This……"

After hearing Yan Zhi's explanation, the monks around him either felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, or looked solemn, or sighed...

Someone murmured:
"If we want to join hands to resist the attack of the Jade Pot Realm, in addition to the Taoist Master Taiyi, we must also add the Profane Sacred Realm to make this possible. But with so many cultivators, it is really, really hard to cross half of the Sea of ​​Chaos in such a short time... Alas, this sea of ​​chaos wants to destroy me!"

Monks are different from ordinary people. They do not need to prepare sufficient food and supplies when marching and fighting, so they move lightly and quickly.

But no matter what, if one party's force is really mobilized, even if there is a teleportation array to transfer in time, there is still a distance between the teleportation arrays.

With so many people involved, there will always be issues of scheduling and turnover, which will definitely take some time.

This time may not be long, but it is enough to delay a major war.

By the time that Taoist Taiyi brings his men here, they would probably have already become prisoners of the Yuhu Realm, or even died.

Seeing the heavy faces and low spirits of the monks, Yan Zhi realized that something was wrong and said quickly:
"We have no other choice but to try our best to delay until Taoist Taiyi arrives. Maybe there will be a chance for a turnaround."

"Turning point... Alas, I'm afraid that if we want to drag it out, the Jade Pot Realm won't agree. Look at how many times they have charged in such a short period of time. If this continues, it won't be long before the 'Ten Thousand Treasures Primordial Formation' will not be able to hold on..."

Someone sighed quietly.

Hearing this sigh, everyone couldn't help but look at the huge continent in the distance again.

It was originally one of the 'Nine Heavenly Palaces', the headquarters of the Huantian Palace, but after it was breached by the Yuhu Realm, it was transformed into an enclave for conquering other forces.

Although there is only this one, compared with their forces, it seems lonely and small.

But the people here are all top-notch cultivators.

The worst ones are at the level of refining emptiness.

Moreover, most of them are cultivators from the Jade Pot Realm or the Double Body Realm. It is an exaggeration to say that one can defeat ten people of the same level.

It was like an extremely sharp knife. Even though these outsiders had a huge amount of treasures when they united, they were more like pigs struggling on a chopping board. Even if they struggled desperately, they would eventually bleed to death in front of the knife...

"If they come to challenge us again later, we will just stay here and never go out. The longer they can delay, the better."

Someone suggested.

But it was quickly rejected by others:

"This method is nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst. If we don't go out to fight, they will have a better chance of breaking the Wanbao Hunyuan Formation. If few people go out, it will be like throwing meat buns at dogs. If many people go out, it will easily turn into a big war, and it will not have the effect of delaying the battle... I'm afraid we can't count on this Taiyi Taoist Master. By the way, may I ask Palace Master Yuan, how long will it take for the Huntian Palace and the Ritian Palace to arrive?"

The tall, thin, ugly middle-aged monk who was being questioned had an extraordinary demeanor. Hearing this, he said in a low voice:
"Some have come, but the Jade Pot Realm has divided its forces into many groups to prevent us from uniting. They have also been targeted, and their situation may be even more dangerous than ours... The Jade Pot Realm has been too low-key over the years, and we didn't even know that there were so many combined cultivators hiding there..."

Hearing this, the monks felt even more heavy-hearted.

As it is said, no one could have imagined that the Jade Pot Realm would have such a profound foundation. Refining the void is like rain, and combining the bodies is like clouds. This is no empty talk.

In this silence.

A sharp whistle suddenly sounded!

Then, a rapid warning whistle spread throughout the "Fangshi" and all surrounding areas.

"The Jade Pot Realm is here again!"

Everyone felt a sinking feeling in their hearts!
Without their orders, figures quickly flew out from the surrounding bases.

There are transformation into spirit, refining emptiness, and fusion...

Although the number of top cultivators in each force is not large, nearly half of the forces in the entire Sea of ​​Chaos are gathered here. When the combined number of cultivators from various forces is added together, the number is astonishing and densely packed.

Yan Zhi and the others looked solemnly as they quickly headed towards the enclave occupied by the Yuhu Realm in the distance.

However, they saw a group of black spots in the enclave flying towards them rapidly. Even though they could not see the appearance of the monks in it clearly, they could still sense a strong desire for conquest and killing!
Everyone secretly groaned in pain.

Every attack from the Jade Pot Realm is like a rushing river, unstoppable.

Each time, they had to suffer huge casualties and losses in the Wanbao Hunyuan Formation before they could barely defeat the enemy and force them to retreat.

Once or twice, they can still hold on.

But these days, the Yuhu Realm has invaded more than once or twice.

"Kill! Although we, the cultivators from the outer realm, are in a poor state, we are unwilling to serve as dogs for the people from the Jade Pot Realm!"

A cultivator from a certain force shouted loudly, and then quickly flew to the edge of the formation with the cultivators behind him, waiting for orders at any time to go out and resist the attack from the Jade Pot Realm.

Encouraged by this, many monks became excited and rushed forward.

But soon someone noticed something was wrong.

In front of the Wanbao Hunyuan formation, a cultivator with eyes like bronze gongs, with a bright light in his eyes, seemed to be able to see far away, suddenly exclaimed:

"Something's not right! There seem to be many more people coming this time than before!"

His voice fell into the ears of Yan Zhi and others, and everyone's expressions changed slightly, looking at each other:

"Are they preparing to fight it out?!"

This cultivator practiced the art of seeing qi. His divine eyes could see through extremely long distances and could tell the number of cultivators among them and the strength of their Taoist spirits. It was an amazing skill, so no one questioned his words.

Yan Zhi shouted urgently:

"Quick, check again and see how many powerful people there are..."

The monk with bronze eyes did not dare to neglect it, and looked far away and counted the past:

"There are more than 3,000 people in the Refining Void stage, more than 200 in the early and middle stages of the Fusion stage, and more than 70 in the late stage of the Fusion stage. Wait, there is one more... ah! My eyes, my eyes!"

A scream!
The monk with copper-gong eyes felt as if he was being stabbed by needles. He covered his eyes with his hands and cried out in pain, with blood oozing from the corners of his eyes.

The monk next to him saw this and quickly held him down and provided treatment.

However, the expressions of Yan Zhi and others changed slightly, and they felt something was wrong in their hearts.

Almost the next moment.

The black dot coming from the enclave in the distance quickly enlarged in everyone's sight.

An indifferent and cold voice resounded in the "Fangshi" and all the surrounding forces.

"Everyone... give you a moment to think about it."

"Either submit to us, or... die!"

Hearing this voice, whether it was Yan Zhi and his people, or some knowledgeable cultivators from other forces, their expressions suddenly changed:

"Ying Yuan!?"

"A dignified Taoist master has become a dog of the Jade Pot Realm..."

"Master Ying Yuan actually came in person!"

Yan Zhi and the others immediately felt their hearts sink uncontrollably.

The arrival of Taoist Master Ying Yuan in person had a very clear implication. It was obvious that, as they had guessed before, the other party was really ready to fight to the end.

And once these main resistance forces are wiped out by the Jade Pot Realm, then in the entire Sea of ​​Chaos, there will probably be no one left who can stop the Jade Pot Realm's steps, and the cultivators outside the realm will no longer have any hope.

"How come they came so quickly... without even giving us a chance!"

Some monks cursed in anger, while others looked despair.

Over the years, the Jade Pot Realm has frequently taken action, but ultimately, there have been few Dao Master-level beings to intervene.

Therefore, they held on to some hope, hoping that Taoist Taiyi would come and support and rescue them.

However, he did not expect that after what might have been a tentative battle, the other party would directly suppress an existence like Taoist Master Ying Yuan.

Don't give them any chance to delay.

It directly shattered their hope of getting lucky.

But everyone present was not an ordinary person. Although they felt extremely heavy in their hearts, they were all decisive. They looked at each other and immediately made a decision:
"They have a cultivator in the Wonderful Sense Realm, but we are not completely unprepared. We should just pretend to be nice and try to delay them..."

In the distance, outside the Wanbao Hunyuan Formation, cultivators coming from the enclave suddenly stopped.

Standing in the void.

Compared to the number of outsiders, the number of people was not too large, but there was a kind of overwhelming momentum that was frightening. The leader was dressed in gray and had a wooden expression.

It was none other than the former master of the Double Body Realm, Taoist Master Ying Yuan.

At this moment, facing the endless garrison and countless monks flying out, one can vaguely feel the amazing potential unleashed by these monks.

Thoughts in my mind:
"It seems that what Changying said is not wrong. Although the outsiders are much weaker than us, they can gather together to form a tower. If they want to break through the immortal barrier, they may have this opportunity... But why didn't he tell these outsiders about his purpose? Is it really just what he said? Doesn't he believe that these people can work together?"

He vaguely felt that there was some secret that he didn't know about.

But now, he no longer has these curiosity, and the only thing in his mind is the sentient beings in the double body world...

While deep in thought, he slowly told Changying the instructions he had given him when he came.

"Everyone, if you are willing to worship the Jade Pot World, you only need to offer your own soul essence and blood, and obey orders. Normally, the Jade Pot World will not ask you to do anything. If you surrender early, the Jade Pot World will allow cultivators from outside the world to practice in the world, and will also allow descendants to be born in the world... However, only the first three forces to surrender can enjoy all the benefits. If you surrender later, only some people can enjoy them. If you surrender later, there will be no such benefits."

"I swear by the ancestors of the Double Realm that I will never lie..."

When Yan Zhi and others heard this, some of them suddenly changed their expressions and said anxiously:
"We can't let him continue talking!"

"Quick! Charge out immediately!"

The two sides fought a great battle. After all, their forces were numerous and powerful, so they might not necessarily lose. But if they let Ying Yuan continue talking, they would surely lose!
Sure enough, Yan Zhi soon noticed a hint of excitement on some people's faces.

People's hearts are always different. Some people care about freedom, some care about safety, and some care about inheritance and continuation...

There had been some exchanges with the Yuhu world before, so people were still at ease.

However, when Taoist Master Ying Yuan arrived with an astonishing number of monks, under heavy pressure and with interests at stake, the cooperation lost its most solid foundation.

The discord among the various forces was also quickly magnified.

'boom'!
With a crisp sound, the outermost base of the Wanbao Hunyuan Formation was shattered, leaving a tiny gap!

"I'm waiting for you!"

The next moment, figures flew out from the base, and they actually fled along the gap in the direction of the monks from the Jade Pot Realm!

This sudden change happened so suddenly that many people were unable to react.

But among the thirty or forty people including Yan Zhi, there were some decisive ones who acted quickly.

Before those cultivators could even fly out of the Wanbao Hunyuan Formation, they were suddenly covered by the Dao Domain that was coming at them at an extremely fast speed, and all of them were smashed down!
The screams horrified some people with different opinions.

At the same time, Yan Zhi and the others knew that they could not delay any longer, and immediately shouted:
"kill!"

However, at this moment, apart from the forces that these people belonged to, who flew out immediately, there were actually quite a few forces that were somewhat hesitant, some even flew out in groups of three or two, and were clearly dragging their feet...

"If we don't fight, we will all die!"

Next to Yan Zhi, a monk shouted loudly, glaring at the hesitant monks:

"But before I die, I will kill you!"

Under the pressure of the Dao Realm in the late stage of fusion.

Among these hesitant forces, the cultivators of the Refining Void and Fusion stages looked at each other, but ultimately they did not dare to delay and had to fly out of the Wanbao Hunyuan Formation as well.

It was a huge crowd, some of them were standing in neat positions, while others were just in a mess.

This scene fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man in gray robe. He shook his head slightly, which further confirmed Changying's judgment.

"He is right. If we don't subdue and take them in, we won't be able to accomplish anything."

A hint of viciousness flashed across his wooden eyes, and then he shouted in a low voice:
"Now that the choice has been made...everyone, get started!"

As the voice fell, the monks from the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm behind him rushed out at high speed.

They quickly engaged in battle with the monks from outside the world who were protected by the Wanbao Hunyuan Formation.

For a moment, the roars of the monks fighting each other, the sounds of the collision of magic weapons and treasures, and the countless intersecting lights... illuminated the entire void with incomparable splendor.

However, when the monks from the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm came this time, not only did they obviously have more people, but they also fought fearlessly and at risk of their lives.

On the other hand, among the cultivators from outside the world, there were still some people who were hesitant and indecisive in their actions, and there was not much cooperation between them. It didn't take long before they were completely plunged into a bitter battle.

The leaders of forces such as Yan Zhi were still watching, but seeing this situation, many of those who were good at fighting had to take action themselves.

Only a small number of cultivators like Yan Zhi were left to barely maintain the overall situation and make timely dispatches.

Among the cultivators from outside the realm, there are also powerful figures, and they are protected by the Wanbao Hunyuan Formation. Moreover, they are fighting at home, with an endless supply of rescue and supplies. For a while, the battle situation became stalemate.

However, Yan Zhi soon noticed something unusual in this melee.

While battles were going on all around, Ying Yuan, dressed in a grey robe, seemed to be strolling in a garden. If he saw cultivators in the realm being besieged and at a disadvantage, he would just raise his hand and rescue them immediately, and at the same time quickly reverse the disadvantage.

In this way, wherever he went, the monks from outside the world were defeated.

Even the rare late-stage fusion cultivators among the outside world cultivators could not stop him in the slightest.

The somewhat divided battlefields were quickly connected into a line, and the monks in the realm quickly joined forces, with a tendency to surround the larger force with the smaller ones.

"It's going to be bad!"

Yan Zhi looked at this scene, feeling anxious in his heart, and quickly gave orders to try to divide the battlefield and re-establish a situation where the majority was against the minority.

However, although the order was issued, some forces were hesitant and did not achieve the desired effect.

"Damn it! How dare these bastards be so negligent!"

For a moment, he felt anxious and angry, and at the same time, he couldn't help feeling powerless and desperate.

However, he and a few others still gritted their teeth and persisted. Except for the cultivators who maintained the formation and responded to emergencies, they sent out almost all the high-level cultivators, and mobilized the formation to suppress the enemy.

"Ok?"

Ying Yuan, who was walking among the monks, frowned slightly, keenly aware of the increasing pressure.

Mu Ran's eyes slowly turned and then fell on Yan Zhi and others in the formation.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he actually passed directly over the surrounding cultivators and flew straight towards the gap in the formation!
There was no one around who could stop him, and no one dared to stop him.

"not good!"

Yan Zhi immediately sensed the danger and his hair stood on end!
If Ying Yuan were allowed to break into the formation, once the formation collapsed, the battle would undoubtedly be lost!

And once they lose the war, what awaits them is...

"Palace Master Yuan! Quick! Go stop him!"

Yan Zhi shouted urgently.

However, Palace Master Yuan and his men were also caught in a tough battle at this moment. They watched Taoist Master Ying Yuan fly towards the formation alone, but they were completely powerless to do anything.

There was a hint of deep despair in his eyes, which was the helplessness of having foreseen the future.

But at this moment.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man in gray robe who was flying towards the gap in the formation seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly stopped and retreated.

boom!
A huge black gold stick suddenly came out from the void and passed in front of the middle-aged man in gray robe skillfully. The other end of the stick just happened to block the gap in the formation!
Seeing the black gold stick, the middle-aged man in gray robe narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and then he snorted coldly and flew towards the gap again.

A golden figure with three heads and six arms suddenly jumped out of the void and grabbed the middle-aged man in gray robe from behind.

The middle-aged man in gray robe seemed to be prepared. He turned around and raised his hand. Countless rules condensed and hit the figure's waist and abdomen. In an instant, the golden figure with three heads and six arms was slapped away.

Just sensing the aura on him, a strange color flashed in his eyes:
"Is it the spiritual beast of Taoist Taiyi?"

"This physique is extraordinary..."

The golden body of the three-headed, six-armed figure had slight cracks on it, and his eyes were now filled with anger as he suddenly took out two tablets from behind.

However, the middle-aged man in gray robe was too lazy to pay attention to him. He slapped the figure with three heads and six arms away with one palm, but did not stop and quickly flew towards the gap in the formation.

As long as they break this formation, the monks from the Yuhu Realm can easily subdue the monks from outside the realm here.

It's not that these monks from outside the world are really weak, but they are not united and are indecisive. No matter how many people there are or how many high-level monks there are, the outcome will be the same. The middle-aged man in gray robes can naturally see all of this clearly.

He flew to the gap and raised his hand to grab the stick and throw it away.

Suddenly, a voice came from far away and quickly approached my ears:

"If I were you, I wouldn't touch this thing."

The middle-aged man in gray robe narrowed his eyes slightly, but his expression did not show any suspicion or surprise, only calmness:

"Master Tai Dao? Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Do you think you can stop the mighty force of this sea of ​​chaos?"

He had dealt with the other party before and witnessed the momentum of the other party's attack. It was obvious that the other party's foundation was much worse and was far inferior to those of them who were in the Miaogan realm.

He suddenly turned around and raised his hand to slap him.

The rules above it surged, and the black domain surged with it.

Behind him, there appeared a monk in a green robe with a jade hairpin on his head and a calm look standing in the air.

Facing the palm strike from the middle-aged man in gray robe, he shook his head calmly.

No movement was seen.

All he saw was that a mysterious yellow Dao domain suddenly flew out from his soul and hovered above his head, motionless.

The black Dao domain mixed with the rules slammed into the Xuanhuang Dao domain.

However, the next moment, the middle-aged man in gray robe suddenly turned pale!
A shadow of the soul could be seen flashing across his face.

Then he stumbled back two steps in shock, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the green-robed monk standing there in disbelief:
"How could you possibly..."

With this palm strike, he felt as if he was hitting a raging wave!
Not only did he fail to break the opponent's defense, but he was actually shocked by the recoil of his own attack on the opponent, and his soul was almost destroyed!

The gap between them made him mistakenly believe that the man in green robe in front of him was not the Taoist Taiyi he had seen before.

At this moment, the green-robed monk's eyes were as bright as stars, and he asked in a calm voice, but there was a kind of grandeur and calmness that made people unable to look directly at it:
"May I ask Daoist Fellow Ying Yuan..."

"Why can't the great tide of world chaos rise up on its own?" (End of this chapter)

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