Jiang Cheng glanced at the old man.

"Yes, brother is very depressed now."

"I want you to support me with an envoy of the Tongtian Emperor Weapon. After all, I am fighting for the entire New Immortal Realm. You should contribute a little bit, right?"

Of course Xuan Ming couldn't get the Tongtian Emperor Weapon, and no one in the entire Yuanxian Realm might be able to get it out.

The Tongtian Emperor Tool has always existed only in legends.

What's more, as the Azure Dragon Emperor, although he occasionally uses special secret treasures, he has never used any serious weapons.

"No, no, I think your bone sword is quite unique and unique." The old dragon changed his words immediately.

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips on purpose.

"What's unique? It's simply too shabby. It's not up to the mark at all. It's too cheap to represent the Five Gods camp."

Xuan Ming was well aware of Brother Cheng's ability to rip people off, and his face turned a little green.

He shook his head again and again, "No, no, this bone sword is very special both in appearance and inside. In such a significant decisive battle, only this sword can show its specialness, and it will definitely be passed down as a good story in the future..."

Jiang Cheng was just talking, and he was too lazy to really hit him.

In fact, the only weapon material suitable for him now is the bones of the turbid demon.

After all, the turbid demon is originally formed from turbid air, which can transmit the power of turbidity, and its bone strength is not inferior to that of monsters of the same level.

A group of people left Feixianmen and arrived at the venue of this decisive battle - Tianyi Mountain not long after.

At this time, the area around this not-so-famous mountain peak was already overcrowded.

Regardless of whether they were in the camp of the holy temple or the camp of the five gods, whether they were cultivating gods or immortals, whether they were ancient sages or celestial beings, almost no one cared about this battle.

After all, what will happen to the 'New Immortal World' in the future and their fate will depend on the outcome of this battle.

On the towering mountain peak, a white jade platform floats on the peak like a disc.

It looks a bit abrupt and out of tune with the surrounding scenery.

That is the 'ring' for this team battle.

There are no cumbersome and complicated rules in this battle, and there are no strange and dangerous secret level formations.

Because for the level of God Adventists and Old Sages, the influence of those rules and foreign objects is minimal, and it doesn't make much sense.

With such strength, if you want to tell the difference between life and death, you still have to rely on the most primitive head-to-head confrontation.

The decisive battle this time is an 11 vs 11 melee on the white jade disc.

Both parties are not subject to any restrictions, and they can use whatever abilities they have.

However, under the influence of the rules of heaven and earth at this time, except for the participating players, everyone else can only watch the battle at the foot of the mountain and cannot enter the arena.

When Ji Linghan and others arrived, the 11 séances hadn't arrived yet.

The spectators who had been waiting here for a long time immediately burst into cheers.

"coming!"

"All the masters of Feixianmen are here!"

"Master Ji!"

"The Azure Dragon Emperor!"

"That is the patriarch of the witch clan, and beside her is the high priest..."

"Can this battle be won?"

"This battle must be won, otherwise you and I will not end well!"

The immortals on the side of the Five Gods camp naturally want to cheer up their own people, but to be honest, they don't have any bottom line in their hearts.

The lineups for the decisive battle had already been decided a month ago.

Various discussions about the strength and experience of these 11 players have already been carried out countless millions of times in various places in Xianshan.

No matter how you analyze it, it is difficult to make people optimistic about Feixianmen.

"Mo Chen and Luo Yuan are really inside. I thought it was just a rumor released to confuse people."

"Hey, it's not that there are no other Old Sages in our Five Gods camp, why should we send them into battle?"

"This battle was initiated by Feixianmen. They must be sure to win, right?"

"That's right, maybe they have some special trump card."

"At the level of the Old Sage, what's the point of the so-called hole cards and trump cards?"

Compared with the uneasiness on the side of the Five Gods camp, the momentum on the opposite side of the Holy Temple camp is obviously much higher.

"They really expect this team to beat us?"

"Take yourself too seriously."

"You can't underestimate them, no matter Ji Linghan or Lin Ning, their strength should not be underestimated."

"So what? After all, they are just ordinary Old Sages, so I don't believe that the Descendants can't take them down!"

"I really can't figure out where their confidence comes from."

After coming here, Jiang Cheng separated from Ji Linghan.

He didn't want to startle the group of séances away.

Fortunately, his talent of 'thousands of opportunities and no faces' is still there, and he became a passerby in the crowd, and no one noticed.

Listening to the discussions around him, he squeezed to the side of the Wendao team that he had contacted before.

Captain Shen Lu was arguing with other immortals with a blushing face and thick neck.

"Flying Immortal Sect will win!"

"Just watch, Master Ji will not be defeated!"

This kind of empty slogan, of course, cannot convince other people around.

"I heard that you Wendao Squad is really an ally of Feixianmen, and it's only natural to speak for them."

"By the way, do you know the plan of Feixianmen?"

"They won't really go to die like this, will they?"

"If the Feixian Sect collapses this time, then you will be happy for nothing if you ask the sword team, and you will be beaten back to your original form..."

Shen Lu was almost blown away by the gossip of these people.

"Who is sent to die, where are you standing!"

"Can you have some confidence in your own people?"

He was excited when someone patted his shoulder.

Looking back, I didn't recognize him at first glance, but after careful identification, I found that it was Jiang Cheng who had changed his appearance a little.

Immediately, I was terrified all over.

"Ginger, head Jiang!"

The other four team members also hurriedly bowed their heads, and were about to salute on the spot.

Any deacon elder of Feixianmen is an expert they can't usually get in touch with, let alone the patriarch Jiang Cheng.

These days, every time they think back to the experience they had with Brother Cheng, they are both excited and unbelievable.

I thought that there would be no more intersections after the identity was revealed, but I didn't expect to meet again here.

"See Senior Jiang..."

Jiang Cheng hurriedly helped them up.

"No need to salute, I am also a member of Wendao Squad anyway."

Seeing his smile as always, several people were deeply touched.

Shen Lu stopped arguing with others, lowered his voice and asked quietly: "Senior Jiang, the battle is coming, why are you free to come to our place?"

The other team members were also puzzled.

"That's right, Senior Jiang, why didn't you play this time?"

If it hadn't been for the reunion between the senior officials of Feixianmen and Jiang Cheng last time, they really couldn't believe that this was that person.

The sect under your command is about to engage in an unprecedented decisive battle that concerns the fate of countless people, and you still have the leisure to go to the crowd to watch the fun?

Isn't this too leisurely?