"It has been millions of years since we last met. How is Saint King?"

With a flash of light, Patriarch Hongjun appeared in the void with the powerful immortals.

After the First Saint King looked at Ancestor Hongjun for a moment, he said solemnly: "It seems that the Ancestor has achieved the unity of the Nine Heavens and returned to the peak. This is cause for celebration."

"It's all thanks to His Majesty the Human Emperor," Patriarch Hongjun did not deny it, and looked around and said, "Have the fellow Taoists from the Divine Realm not arrived yet?"

Soon, a beam of Buddha's light came from far away in the void, and its speed was far beyond the speed of light.

"I didn't expect that the Buddha, who has always been indifferent to worldly affairs, would come out of the mountain."

The First Saint King and Patriarch Hongjun immediately recognized the person.

"The characteristic of this old monk's infinite Buddha light is that it can be infinitely enhanced. Moka Wuliang, after not seeing him for so many years, he has indeed made progress."

After a few words, the World-Honored King Buddha appeared on the battlefield with his three thousand Buddhas.

"Greetings to all the donors. The end of the battlefield of all races is approaching, and I cannot escape the temptation and come to join in the fun."

Soon after, the Titan King also appeared with hundreds of powerful Titans.

One after another, Nine Yuan powerful men who had not been concerned with worldly affairs for a long time appeared, and soon there were more than ten of them. Each of them represented a powerful clan and the vassal races behind them.

After these strong men appeared, they simply greeted each other and waited quietly.

Because the most important existence has not yet arrived.

Another day passed, and the fluctuations of the teleportation array flashed, and the powerful men representing the Divine Realm finally appeared. Jiang Chen looked around and smiled:

"It's really lively. Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."

The Ancestral Saint King looked at the twenty or so figures brought by Jiang Chen, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

If he sensed correctly, all the people Jiang Chen brought were Nine Yuan strongmen, which was more than all the other races present combined.

Everyone has arrived, and the First Saint King briefly explained before the group started:

"I call the creatures in the Hongmeng world the Hongmeng Spirits. In their bodies, they will breed a treasure called the [Hongmeng Heart]. This treasure has no grade. In addition to opening the passage to the Hongmeng world, it can also enhance the perception of the Heavenly Dao and thus peek into the Ten Yuan opportunity."

“However, the Hongmeng world is full of dangers. The creatures that can give birth to the Hongmeng Heart are at least comparable to the peak of the Ninth Yuan, and they are surrounded by countless powerful creatures. It is impossible to match them with the power of one clan alone.”

"So you can follow the main group, or you can form your own team. As long as you are not too far away, you can have someone to look after you in case of a crisis."

King Titan asked the question that everyone was most concerned about: "How many Hongmeng Hearts can be advanced to Ten Yuan?"

The First Saint King shook his head: "Maybe one hundred, maybe one hundred million. This is just an opportunity, there is no guarantee."

Everyone's heart sank.

The most terrible thing is that there is no guarantee.

Even if their tribes joined forces to kill a Nine Yuan Peak strongman, it would probably take hundreds or even thousands of years.

Even if it is killed, the Heart of Hongmeng may not be revealed. Even if the Heart of Hongmeng is revealed, it must be divided equally among the several tribes.

If they encounter more than a dozen peak Nine Yuan beasts, they might be in danger of perishing.

This is the Jedi.

However, they had no better choice. For the sake of the continuation of their race and themselves, they could only take a gamble and try to gain a glimmer of hope.

Seeing that no one had any objection, the Ancestral Saint King carefully took out a colorful ball of light, which kept beating like a heart.

"This is the Heart of Hongmeng."

The Heart of Hongmeng transformed into a colorful light gate. The duration of the light gate was limited. Everyone did not dare to delay and flashed into it one by one.

"So beautiful!"

As soon as the little fox entered the light gate, his eyes lit up.

This is a world without sky above and earth below, without even map coordinates.

The entire space is filled with colorful energy. This world seems to be boundless, and even with the power of Tao, one cannot sense the end of the world.

Just as everyone was sighing.

Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from them, the ubiquitous colorful energy seemed to come alive, and condensed into an energy creature ten thousand miles tall in its constant rolling. It was none other than the "Spirit of Hongmeng" mentioned by the First Saint King.

This Hongmeng spirit roared and pounced towards everyone.

"This is almost the weakest Hongmeng Spirit, and its combat power is roughly equivalent to that of Six Element Eternity."

As the Ancestral Holy King explained, he unleashed a Ancestral Holy Fist.

bang——

This colorful creature was directly shattered, but in this void, it has extremely strong recovery ability, and its shattered body condensed again in an instant.

The Ancestral Saint King threw out another punch and continued to explain.

"They don't have a small world to support them, but their recovery speed is extremely fast. It takes several to ten times to defeat them."

"We just defeated them, not killed them, because in the Hongmeng world, these creatures are immortal, endless, and they hold grudges."

"So as time goes by, there will be more and more Hongmeng spirits following us, until we can no longer handle them."

After the Ancestral Saint King threw several punches in succession, the creature in front of him finally stopped condensing, but the colorful energy was still rolling and struggling, as if expressing its unwillingness.

Jiang Chen thought for a moment and asked, "What will this ordinary Hongmeng Spirit explode?"

The First Saint King shook his head: "Nothing, not even energy."

This is just expenditure and no income.

King Titan continued to ask: "Then how do we exit the Hongmeng World?"

The First Saint King took a deep breath and said, "Use another Hongmeng Heart, but I don't have any Hongmeng Hearts anymore."

"..."

One in and one out are two Hongmeng Hearts.

If they cannot obtain two Hongmeng Hearts in the Hongmeng World, this trip will be a loss.

If they cannot obtain even one, as there are more and more Hongmeng spirits around them, they will eventually die here one day.

The First Saint King smiled and consoled: "With our current lineup, it won't be a problem for us to persist in the Hongmeng world for ten thousand years. It's a sure win."

Everyone was determined. Since they had set their sights on the goal, there was no reason to give up even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance. They all nodded when they heard this.

At this moment, Jiang Chen raised his head and looked forward.

"It seems that we are lucky."

Hundreds of millions of kilometers away from the crowd, rich colorful energy was rolling, and a 100,000-kilometer-tall Hongmeng spirit rose from the ground and rushed towards the crowd.

The Spirit of Hongmeng does not have the means to hide its aura like most of the lords of all races, so Jiang Chen easily sensed that this Spirit of Hongmeng has reached the peak of the Ninth Yuan.

Near this powerful Hongmeng Spirit, one Hongmeng Spirit after another rose from the ground.

Soon, other powerful men also sensed the breath of the Hongmeng Spirit.

The First Saint King glanced at Jiang Chen and said with emotion: "In just 30,000 years, the personal combat power of the Human Emperor has surpassed mine."

Hundreds of Hongmeng spirits quickly appeared in front of the crowd.

"One is at the peak of Nine Yuan, twelve are at the peak of Eight Yuan, forty are at the Peak of Seven Yuan, and the remaining ones are at the Peak of Six Yuan..."

This lineup has already surpassed the lineup of the top gods. It is really hard to imagine how the Ancestral Holy King had two extra Hongmeng Hearts.

The First Saint King saw the doubts of the crowd and said with a wry smile: "Last time we entered, my God Clan only dared to attack the lone peak 9th Yuan Hongmeng Spirit. With a bit of luck, we were able to obtain two Hongmeng Hearts when we were about to collapse, which barely covered our capital. But this time, we joined forces, so we don't have to be so embarrassed."

After saying that, the Ancestral Saint King took the lead and charged directly towards the Nine Yuan Hongmeng Spirit on the opposite side.

Since everyone has joined forces, it is natural that rewards should be distributed according to work.

The Titans' powerful quantum computers can monitor the battlefield fairly and record the contribution of each race, so no one will be idle and the war will break out in an instant.

"Let's take action too!"

Jiang Chen gave the order softly, and the ten goddess warriors who followed Jiang Chen this time, Ying Yinman, An Chuxia, Little Fox, Zhu Yexuan, Zhu Yeqing, Mei Danzuo, Long Ji, Long Kui, Feng Qishan, Morgana (Lord), Hou Tu, He Luo... a total of more than twenty Nine Yuan powerhouses all took action.

What frightens the strong men of all races is that although the explosive combat power of these strong men in the Divine Realm varies due to their skills and techniques, they are all at the peak of the Ninth Yuan in the small world. Even if they are not as good as the Ancestral Saint King, they are definitely not weaker than Heng back then.

"This is so crazy!"

The thousand-mile-tall Titan King muttered, feeling lucky that he had kept a low profile when he was in the Divine Realm.

This is not finished.

After the powerful men from the Divine Realm took action, Jiang Chen also waved his hand and released the powerful men from the territory.

In the past 520 years, the main combat legion under Jiang Chen has reached one million. All of them are level , Eternal Fifteen Stars, and are the strongest men wearing the Linyuanzhe. Each one of them is comparable to the Liuyuan Hedao.

In order to build this legion, Jiang Chen had consumed thousands of years of accumulation just to strengthen the soul of the eternal army.

Fortunately, the power of Hedao can be used in the Hongmeng world.

The power fluctuations of millions of six-element strong men easily covered all the space of hundreds of millions of kilometers.

The strong men of various races had complicated expressions.

Shocked, helpless, and full of security.

Following the Divine Realm, even the Hongmeng World, which was regarded as one of the Jedi by the strong men of all races, seemed to become less dangerous.

The energy on the battlefield was raging and changing rapidly. In addition, the strong men of all races were shocked in their hearts, so they naturally did not notice that the figure of Dao, the strongest of the Eternals, withdrew from the battlefield in a few flashes and disappeared into the boundless Hongmeng world.

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