"The Gate of Conquest?"

Everyone was attracted.

"I'll take a look!"

Shi Lei walked over first.

He is a first-generation elder brother of the sect, and also the elder elder brother of all the disciples. He is honest, honest and reliable. Although he is not the strongest and the most outstanding, he is the most convincing.

"I'll go take a look first!"

Shi Lei took Ma Liangbi and entered the gate of battle.

next moment.

He appeared in a world full of light, and when he saw that there were countless futons on the ground, he found one, crossed his knees on it, and his mana disappeared in an instant.

It's like, being forcibly evacuated.

"My head is so dizzy!"

Shi Lei patted his head.

Then, he passed out.

When Shi Lei woke up again, he found himself standing beside Ye Feng and was stunned.

"Uncle Sect Master!"

Shi Lei rubbed his eyes, looked around again, and found that this was indeed the Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

Due to the existence of powerful law suppression, a quasi-sage who is stronger than him can't fly at this moment, so he can only run and jump on the ground and cast magical powers.

Misty sect.

"Look, Big Brother!"

"It's really him!"

"Why did he go to Wanzu Continent?"

"wrong!"

"This is the incarnation created by the gate of battle, and his body should still be in the gate of battle."

"Go, go in and have a look."

The disciples crossed the gate of battle one after another.

After a while.

Wanzu Continent.

There are dozens of Misty Sect disciples around Ye Feng out of thin air, all looking around curiously.

"You are here too?"

Shi Lei looked at the brothers and sisters around him.

"Yes!"

"Unexpectedly, our incarnations have come to this place, and the ability to span time and space is too strong."

"Can you sense the body?"

"I can't sense it, this feeling is like the primordial spirit out of the body, and then the primordial spirit occupied an avatar created with its own power and came to the continent of ten thousand races."

"Yes, I can't feel the body anymore."

"When we die, we should be able to go back."

The disciples discussed.

"Well, that's true."

Ye Feng's voice sounded.

He opened his eyes and ended the first stage of practice.

Now, he has figured out how the fourth volume of the "Time Code" was cultivated. The number of time laws has increased from the original thousand strands to the current over one thousand strands.

"Master!"

Shi Lei and the others bowed their hands one after another.

"You are in an incarnation state now. You can use your full strength. Enjoy the next battle. It will be unforgettable for you."

Ye Feng said.

"The next fight?"

Shi Lei and the others were puzzled.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Strange laughter came from the mountain of all races.

The patriarch of the hunting clan continued to speak: "Ye Feng, are these ants-like people the disciples of your Misty Sect? Quasi-Saint? Void-breaking realm? Divine Origin realm? How weak!"

"Do you dare to come out?"

Ye Feng sneered.

The hunting clan chief suddenly gritted his teeth.

After a while.

The hunting clan chief smiled sullenly:

"Ye Feng!"

"Our ten thousand clans also have clansmen. With just a drop of blood, this clan leader can create an army of hunting clans, killing your disciples is as easy as the palm of your hand."

"However, do you dare to let your disciples fight with the patriarchs of our ten thousand clans?"

This is the trick.

The meaning of the hunting clan chief is very clear.

To let the disciples of the Misty Sect fight with the clansmen of Wanzu, but the premise is that Ye Feng cannot interfere.

"Let the juniors fight!" Ye Feng said, "Don't worry, I won't do it."

"That's what you said!"

The chief hunter laughed.

next moment.

The ancient coffin he was in was humming and trembling.

A drop of blood flew out and landed on the Wanzu Continent, gradually expanding into a lake.

Among them, blood-colored figures emerged, turning into thousands of hunting clansmen with bone spears and covered with lines.

The strongest one has reached rank four Quasi-Saint.

The weakest one also has the Void Breaking Realm.

"So strong."

"Elder Brother, there are only a few dozen of us, and it seems that we can't beat thousands of people on the other side."

The disciples looked solemn.

"Who said there were only a few dozen people?"

A cold voice sounded.

Shi Lei and the other first batch of disciples who passed through the gate of battle immediately followed the sound and saw that there were figures appearing out of thin air on the ground, which soon exceeded 3,000.

The person at the head is a woman.

She was wearing a black suit with a black gauze hat on her head, holding a sharp sword in her left hand, and her temperament was very cold.

"Senior Sister Mo Ying!"

The disciples were all excited.

"How can we be without us in this situation?"

Huo Yunjie also came.

Beside him are Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan.

The two are not disciples of the Misty Sect, but in the eyes of everyone, they are destined to become the wives of Huo Yunjie, the second straight man of steel, and they can be regarded as their own people of the Misty Sect.

"Yes, in this case, we are indispensable."

Long Tianxing also came.

Beside him, stood Qiao Jiaxi.

Originally, Qiao Jiaxi was refining the five-soul flower, and when he saw the picture of Wanzu Continent, he immediately entered the gate of battle.

In addition to them, Li Jiaojiao, Jia Yulan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Yu, Yan Ruyu, Ji Ziling, Wang Ping'an, Yu Su, Yu Wei and other disciples were all present.

They are at least above the seventh level of Shattering Void Realm.

Most of them are gods.

Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, and others who were at the top of the ranking had long since entered the quasi-saint level.

"We can't be left behind!"

Xu Dalei opened his mouth.

Five thousand second-generation disciples, including the three sisters Mu Sisi, Lan Die, Ning Xiangxiang, Lei Xiaohu, and Liang Wanfen, also arrived.

"Where are the three generations of disciples?"

Han Yonghui appeared with eight thousand disciples of the fourth generation, holding his long sword high, his eyes full of fighting intent.

Four generations of disciples 10,000 people.

But now, some disciples are still practicing outside, and they have not been able to return to the Misty Sect for the time being, and need to follow up to arrive.

"Fourth generation disciples, you can't lose your momentum!"

Xia Wenwen, the fourth-generation elder sister, also came.

Behind her, there are more than 6,000 disciples of the fourth generation, and the remaining 3,000 are practicing outside.

Among the four generations of disciples.

The Nine Swords Divine Body Zhou Teng of the Nine Swords Empire, the little princess of the Wucai Empire, Ke Anqing who has the bloodline of the Wucai Feifeng, Kong Cheng, the Sixiang Divine Body, Zhang Tianyuan, the Heavenly Bow Saint Body, and others are all present.

"Five generations of disciples, gather!"

Ding Qingshu, dressed in green, came over.

As a senior sister of the fifth generation, she played a very good leading role, and mobilized her colleagues to come at the first time.

Behind her were Wu Shu from a family of animal tamers, Luo Changge and Xu Qingying, the sons and daughters of the Hehuan Sect master.

Further back.

It is the only remaining Shan Hanyu of the single family in Yuyun City, Tianlan Xianyu, and the remaining five generations of disciples.

Chu Tianlan did not come.

He is in the fairyland and will not participate in the war for the time being.

"Roar!"

A loud beast roar sounded.

Brother Pingtou entered the Godzilla form and stepped into the Continent of Ten Thousand Races, followed by a large group of terrifying spirit beasts.

Little White Fox, Iron Claw Dragon Eagle, Fox Dahong, Dog Erha, Pig Sanpang, Toad Sifu, Nanwugua, Variety Beast, Golden Retriever Squirrel, Mountain Monkey, Thunder Beast Baby...

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They stood beside Ye Feng, some holding their arms, some holding sharp swords, some clenching their fists, and the powerful momentum on their bodies rose to the sky at this moment.

"Look!"

"That's a disciple of the Misty Sect!"

"They actually used the power of the whole sect to enter the continent of ten thousand clans, aren't they afraid of being wiped out?"

Cultivators from all walks of life looked at the light curtain and were stunned.

in the starry sky.

Yuexi Swordsman's face was full of worry.

"Sect Master Ye actually brought the disciples and spirit beasts of the Misty Sect, aren't you afraid of serious damage?"

A heavenly saint said solemnly.