The mountain gate of the Galaxy Sect has long since been turned into ruins.

The fisherman stood alone in front of the collapsed mountain gate, silent for a long time, and let out a long sigh.

"Watcher, watcher, in this life, the person I admire most is you, and the person I want to kill the most... is also you!"

The muttering still echoed over the ruins, and the fisherman turned away.

...

Painting Xinzhai.

"Master, you must come. When the time comes, I will paint a picture for you and hang it above the gate of the world, so that future generations will not forget your remains."

The painter drank with the jug and smiled happily.

...

For the monks in the world, the battle at Zixiaotai also caused an uproar.

In this starry sky, among countless planes, wherever there are monks, they are all discussing this great event that has caused a sensation in the world.

Compared with those big forces, the attitude of the monks in the world is obviously different.

"It is true that the times have changed, and the ancient Taoism has sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain. The world in the future will inevitably be dominated by the master of the Ascension Realm, but this huge world can't accommodate a single person?"

Some senior figures felt inexplicable indignation.

In their hearts, the spectator represents an incomparable legend, a supreme myth that once shook the stars and the heavens!

In this world, I don’t know how many people admire and admire Guanzhu from the bottom of their hearts.

But in recent years, the world has changed dramatically, whether it is those ancient Taoist traditions or those top Taoist traditions in the world, they all regard the spectator as a thorn in their eyes, thorns in their flesh, and they can't wait to trample them to death!

This made many senior figures feel a burst of sadness.

"Is this kind of battle fair?"

"How ridiculous and ridiculous is it that a group of characters in the Ascension Realm join forces to invite the Lord of the War Realm King Realm?"

"Aren't they ashamed?"

"Oh, is this the so-called Ascension Realm?"

Those younger generations in this world are very resentful, and they are injustice for the viewers!

Young people still have passion and care more about fairness and justice.

In their view, such a battle was unfair to the audience from the very beginning, causing indignation and rejection.

Only those old people who have experienced the ups and downs of the world know that there is never true fairness and justice on the road of cultivation.

Only children care about right and wrong and black and white.

In the world of adults, there are only winners and losers!

Winning the king and defeating the bandit has always been the case.

"Will the spectator be invited to fight?"

This is a question that the monks in the world are most concerned about.

No one is sure.

After all, even the monks in this world know that this battle is full of murderous intentions, such as the Dragon Pool and Tiger Cave. If the spectator goes there, there is almost no possibility of surviving!

How could the spectator himself not be aware of this?

But the world also knows that the spectator will never be afraid of fighting!

In the long years of the past, the spectator has fought all his life, and the sword has pressed the starry sky and all walks of life, and has never retreated once!

This time, will the audience be the same as before?

"Don't take Guanzhu as an ordinary king of the world!"

"Let's take a look at this huge world, apart from the spectator, which realm king realm character can even kill the dead soul of the god infant realm?"

"If it weren't for the strength of the spectators being too great, why should they join forces to fight with the strength of Jiutian Pavilion's headmaster?"

"In my opinion, the spectator will definitely go to war! His people are as arrogant as his swordsmanship, and he will never take a half step back!"

Many people analyze it this way.

"It is foreseeable that if this battle is staged, it will definitely be the most watched battle since the end of the apocalyptic era!"

"This battle

No matter who wins or loses, it will profoundly change the pattern of the world and be recorded in the annals of the entire Dongxuan Region! "

"Similarly, this is destined to be the first feather-level war in the ages. Even if the spectator only has the realm of the realm, everyone knows that he already has the power to kill the heroes of the feather-level!"

"I am afraid that such a battle will be hard to see in the ancient times!"

"And we are witnessing!"

...

"The stage has been set up, just wait for the gongs and drums to ring, and the good show will be staged."

In a dark and gloomy world, the tailor picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea with a smile.

...

Time passed day by day.

The Tianshan Zixiao Terrace has become the most eye-catching place in the starry sky.

none of them!

Countless people rushed towards the Tianshan Mountains from all directions.

Some big figures from all walks of life in the starry sky were dispatched in advance, and they rushed to the star realm of the gods, just to witness this epic showdown that is destined to go down in history!

Seven days pass by at the click of a finger.

During these seven days, Su Yi stayed in the Jiekong Temple as before, cultivating.

Occasionally, he would have a drink with monk Kongzhao, try swords with Qingshi Jianxian, and play Zen with Jiekong Jianxian.

Very fulfilling and comfortable.

"Although it is said that there is calmness in every major event, you are simply too calm, uh... This piece of duck paw is delicious."

In the courtyard of the temple, there is a hot pot, the red oil bone soup is bubbling, and all kinds of fresh meat and vegetables are tumbling and floating in it.

Monk Kongzhao ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, and he didn't stop his chopsticks.

Su Yi picked up a piece of boiled fish and said casually, "The love is not troubled by external things, and the heart is not disturbed by life and death. There are thousands of hardships, but it's just a breeze."

As he said that, a mouthful of crystal clear and snow-white fish meat entered his mouth, causing Su Yi to narrow his eyes in comfort.

Winter season is indeed the best time to eat hot pot.

Monk Kongzhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Then have you ever thought about what to do if you lose?"

"No."

Su Yi shook his head.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out the jug and took a sip, "As a sword cultivator, if you start thinking about defeat before the war, you will also lose the confidence to be invincible. Fortunately, I have never met in this life. to something like that."

Monk Kongzhao was stunned for a while, and said angrily, "I have seen many sword cultivators in this world, but you are the only sword cultivator like you."

Su Yi stood up, brushed the leaves on his clothes, and said, "It's very cold at the heights, and when I couldn't find a worthy opponent before, that taste was the most exhausting."

"Now, the whole world is an enemy, how happy is it?"

After Su Yi finished speaking, he walked towards the gate of the courtyard with a smile, "Help me take care of little Weizi, and when I get back, take him to find Lao Wei."

Jun Ba's figure cast a long shadow under the sky light, empty and detached, like a fairy walking in the world.

"You really don't need me to cheer for you?"

The monk Kongzhao shouted.

"Your mouth is too poisonous. I'm worried that you will be beaten, so it's better not to go."

Su Yi's voice was still echoing, and the person had disappeared outside the Jiekong Temple.

In a hall of the temple, Qingshi Jianxian was silent for a long time and sighed: "In terms of Taoism, I am far better than Daoyou Su, and in terms of state of mind, I am not as far as Daoyou Su."

Jiekong Sword Monk's eyes were subtle, and he said, "So do I."

The two looked at each other with emotion.

...

The day of the battle has come!

Measure Tianshan.

It is ten thousand meters high, and the mountain is like a dragon, standing against the sky.

Purple Sky Terrace,

It is located on the top of Mount Tianshan, and it is named after it is surrounded by purple clouds all the year round.

At this time, the nearby mountains and rivers centered on the Tianshan Mountains are densely distributed, and they are boundless like a tide.

Those are all monks from all walks of life in the starry sky.

Just pick one out, and it is very likely to be the ruler of a big power!

But now, these big men from all over the world can only stand in the crowd, like an inconspicuous wave in the vast ocean.

What is really eye-catching is the existence of those feathering realms!

Both men and women are surrounded by immortal light, standing in the area near the Tianshan Mountain, like a group of immortals facing the dust.

"Those are the ascension realms?"

"If I didn't come to the Tianshan Mountains, I couldn't believe that there are already so many feathered characters in this world today."

"No, there are many ghosts in the Ascension Realm."

... People talked a lot, and they recognized the origins of those feathered characters in the field one after another.

There are deceased spirits from major ancient Taoist traditions, such as the Magic Sword Immortal Building, Chicheng Road Gate, Wanling Xianshan and so on.

Mu Yunan and Qin Hongyu, the dead souls who had been defeated by Su Yi, were also among them.

There are also contemporary emerging figures from the six ancient Taoist guards.

Like Zhou Hanshan, an old antique of the Zhou family, an ancient guardian of Taoism, and Zhong Tianquan, an antique of the Zhong family, they are all among them.

Each of them is an old guy who has been famous all over the world recently. He set foot in the Ascension Realm and caused a sensation in the world.

Now, the traces have been revealed one after another, and they have also become the focus of the scene.

From time to time, there are flashes of light in the sky, and each light represents the arrival of a feathered figure. By the end, the number of feathered characters was close to a hundred!

Near the Tianshan Mountain, the breath is surging and the brilliance is splendid. It is just the breath that permeates the body of the ascension monks, which triggers the change of Zhou Xu.

"Nearly a hundred ascension monks! This is definitely a grand occasion that has never happened since the end of the end of the law!"

I don’t know how many people were shocked and deeply felt that the world today is really completely different from before.

It is no longer the time when characters in the realm of the realm can dominate the ups and downs of the world!

"What you see in front of you is just the tip of the iceberg, and there are still many similar horrors distributed in secret."

A big man whispered, and his mind was depressed.

There is no need to doubt that as time goes by, there will be more and more feathered characters in this world, like the most dazzling stars in the world, shining on the top of the starry sky!

And today's protagonists are the four figures who have long been standing on the Zixiao platform of Tianshan Mountain.

They are Jiutian Pavilion head teacher Yan Daolin, Xinghe God head teacher fisherman, Huaxinzhai ancestor painter, Taiyi Daomen Taishang elder Deng Zuo!

The four of them, sitting or standing, have different demeanor and imposing manners.

But on each of them, there is an illusory fairy light flowing.

That is the power of the feather-level law, such as Fei Xianguangyu, a power that can only be controlled by characters in the feather-level realm!

"Will the spectator come to fight?"

Everyone is waiting, and many people are a little anxious.

Because it was close to noon, but until now, no trace of the watcher has appeared.

"If Guanzhu doesn't come today, he will definitely become the laughing stock of the world and his reputation will be ruined. From now on, he will never be able to raise his head again."

On the Zixiao stage, the painter chuckled and said, "After all, he has never flinched before. As long as he flinches once, it is a stain that cannot be washed away."

Deng Zuo held a scabbard in his arms, and said expressionlessly: "Knowing that he will die, he will come too."

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ps: The next chapter is at 6pm.