Summoning heroes of the strongest system in the world

Taixu Continent, Cangmang State.

This is a deserted land covered with black mountains.

Even the strongest monks in Taixu Continent rarely enter this place.

Because this is the location of the most powerful evil sect in the entire Taixu Continent, the Temple of Destiny.

At this time, deep inside the Temple of Destiny, inside the Temple of Evil.

The nine masters of the Temple of Destiny, except the seven and eight masters who were killed.

The other seven people were all in the Evil Temple at this time.

The seven people were seated around a huge round table.

The hall was dark, with candles flickering.

The Evil Temple is also the highest-level meeting hall of the Temple of Destiny.

Only the masters of the Nine Halls can enter the Evil Temple.

The master of the main hall of the Temple of Destiny knows his destiny.

An old man with an old face and gray hair, but a very majestic one.

He wore a gorgeous silver robe.

Half of his face is covered by the mask.

Looking at the entire Taixu Continent, no one has ever seen his true face.

His eyes swept over the other six hall masters, and Zhi Ming said in an indifferent voice: "Guys, you should all know this! The seventh and eighth hall masters of our temple went to Wujiang City to perform a secret mission."

"But now both of them have died."

"Not only that, all the people in the temple who went to Wujiang City were killed!"

"We have no idea what happened in Wujiang City."

"The only news we know so far is that the army of the Wujiang Dynasty has already set off and is heading towards my temple."

Because of the hostile relationship between good and evil over the years, both sides have maintained very tight defenses against the hostile forces.

It is very difficult to break into each other's camp.

So what exactly happened in Wujiang City is still unknown to the people of the Destiny Temple.

The master of the second hall, Heilong, said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, I have already informed all the junior brothers about this matter."

"It seems that the preparations of the Borderless Dynasty are more abundant than we imagined."

"Now the people of the righteous path share the same hatred and are starting a prairie fire to attack my temple."

"How do you think we should respond?"

The eyes of other palace masters also focused on Zhi Ming.

They are very clear.

This battle will determine the ownership of the entire Taixu Continent.

Will the Temple of Destiny become the master of the continent, or will the Borderless Dynasty rule the world?

Success or failure lies in this battle.

Zhiming's face was as dark as water, and no one could see half of his face hidden by the mask.

After a moment, Zhi Ming said: "Junior brothers, please pass the order to the major sects under the temple."

"All major sects and families need to transfer all their masters to the Dark Mountain."

"We must concentrate all our strength to fight to the death with the Borderless Dynasty in the Dark Mountain."

"Other low-level monks should disperse to meet the enemy. They must hold back the Wujiang Dynasty's army."

"The victory or defeat of the war lies in the Mountain of Darkness."

"We have won, and those so-called armies of the Borderless Dynasty are nothing to be afraid of."

In terms of the absolute number of monks under its sect, the Temple of Destiny cannot be compared with the Borderless Dynasty.

But in terms of high-end combat power, they may not be weaker than the Borderless Dynasty.

As long as they win the high-end game, they will be the winners of this war.

Moreover, the Temple of Destiny is not as simple as outsiders think.

In the Mountain of Darkness, they also have an invincible trump card.

As long as the other party dares to come to the Dark Mountain, Zhiming is sure to destroy them all.

The palace masters took the orders and left the Evil Temple one after another.

In the huge evil temple, only Zhi Ming was left.

"Fate!"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

Zhiming stood up from his seat and said respectfully: "Master!"

If there is a righteous person here, he will be greatly surprised.

Because in the eyes of those in the righteous way, the master of the main hall, Zhiming, is the strongest person in the evil sect in Taixu Continent.

But now, this evil sect's most powerful man actually calls another person master in such a respectful manner.

So how strong should this person be?

However, the person whom Chi Ming called Master did not show up.

Still just the sound echoing in the hall.

"Knowing my fate, it will still take some time before this evil god is reborn."

"Before that, you and the other seven senior brothers must not let outsiders disturb me!"

"When I appear in this world, the entire Taixu Continent will surrender under my feet."

……

The border area between the Borderless Dynasty and the Temple of Destiny.

Xuanyuan Yaoqin is wearing golden armor and stands proudly in the air.

On the ground below, there are hundreds of thousands of troops from the Wujiang Dynasty and thousands of elite monks from the seven major families.

In addition, there are thousands of inner disciples from dozens of righteous factions.

This army is ready to attack and will enter the territory of the Temple of Destiny at any time.

Being in such a high position for the first time, Xuanyuan Yaoqin did not show any shyness.

Instead, her heart was filled with passion.

Now it was exactly what she wanted.

Without any more words, Yao Qin took out the sword from her waist and waved it lightly.

boom!

The next moment, 10,000+ monks rose into the sky and entered the territory of the Temple of Destiny.

After about one stick of incense.All the monks entered the territory of the Temple of Destiny.

The battle plan had been announced to many monks a day ago.

They know their mission very well.

At the same time, hundreds of high-level monks slowly appeared beside Yaoqin.

Among these people are the three ancestors of the royal family.

The Supreme Elder of Xiaoyue Sect, Sect Master Zhang Sanshui and others. .

The patriarchs and guest officials of the seven major families in Wujiang City.

The sect leaders and elders of Fengchen Sword Sect and other sects.

In addition, there are the five masters under Xu Hao, Ling Xiaoshi and others.

These hundreds of masters are [-]% of the powerful people in Cangmang State.

If this battle, they lose.

The righteous forces in Cangmang State and even the entire Taixu Continent were completely finished.

Yao Qin said to the masters: "Seniors, I leave this battle to you."

Everyone looked solemn and their eyes were solemn.

They all also knew that the outcome of this battle depended on them.

Yaoqin took a deep breath, and then several huge battleships appeared in the sky.

Although these battleships are not as good as the Zhenzong treasure ships of Xiaoyuemen, they are better in terms of speed and high defense.

Although these monks are very strong and can easily reach the Dark Mountain.

But this battle is too important to allow any sloppiness.

Before reaching the Dark Mountain, you must be in the best possible condition.

Taking an air battleship is the best choice.

After all the monks boarded the battleship, Xu Hao, Yao Qin, and Xuanyuan Qing entered one of the most luxurious battleships.

The battleship quickly headed towards the Mountain of Darkness.

In the ship's cabin, Xuanyuan Yaoqin restrained her previous sharpness and became a little woman beside Xu Hao.

"Xu Hao, what do you think of our chances of winning this battle?" Yao Qin asked softly.

Although he had Xu Hao's help, it was his first time as a head coach to direct such a large war.

It was impossible for Yao Qin not to be nervous.

Everything that was outside before had an element of disguise.