"Master, what are you practicing now?"

Yuan Henqing looked at Qinshuang and asked expectantly, Qinshuang was the heaven in her heart, the heaven of Tianxing Sect, and the heaven of Manman Continent. The stronger Qinshuang, the more stable her heart was, and she couldn't help asking. Yuan Tong and Zhang Chuchen also looked at their masters expectantly.

Qin Shuang thought for a while and said, "I have not made any progress in my cultivation, I am still at the second level of the Heavenly Lord."

The three disciples couldn't help but look disappointed in their eyes, and Qin Shuang laughed silently and played her fingers.

"Bang bang bang..."

Qin Shuang played the foreheads on each of the three people. The three of them covered their heads and looked at Qin Shuang with grievance:

"Master!"

"Master, although my cultivation has not improved, my real combat power has been improved. There should be no problem in fighting against the eighth level of the ordinary Heavenly Venerable."

"Really?" The three disciples were all excited.

"What's the situation in the fairy world now?"

"It's quite calm!" Yuan Tong thought for a moment and said, "It's the kind of calmness before the war. The fighting in the starry sky has begun to decrease."

Qin Shuang thought for a while and said, "It seems that the first step of contact between the hundreds of tribes has been completely over. The next step will be for the big event."

"How long will it take?" Yuan Tong asked.

"Soon, it is estimated that it will be at most fifty years. If it weren't for the scattered continents of the Hundred Tribes and the distance between each continent, it would take a long time to gather together just by taking part. Perhaps this epoch-making Hundred Tribes Conference would end in a few years.

The war is coming. We should also call on monks from all sides to return to the sect.

By the way!

What is the situation in the Qianyuan Mainland now?”

"It's a bit messy. Legend has it that the Qianyuan Patriarch is dead, so the human race in the exhausted land is trying hard to strangle the Qianyuan Clan and want to kill the Qianyuan Clan. However, more and more monks are entering the Qianyuan Clan and want to completely kill the human race in the exhausted land."

"Bang!"

A sudden collision sound came from the woods, and the ground was revived. Although there was no spiritual energy or laws in the exhausted ground, the bodies of these people were also very powerful. Although the fighting style is like that of mortals, the power produced is not comparable to that of mortals.

The water surface by the lake fluctuated violently, creating ripples that spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

"The thousand yuan clan, the thousand yuan clan is here." Someone was shouting.

"Damn, how did they find our whereabouts?"

"It shouldn't be that we found our whereabouts, but that we found this oasis."

"The team formed a formation and killed!"

Yuan Tong and the other two had a deep face. The moment they stood up, they rushed to the woods.

At this time, the thirty-odd human monks had already withdrawn from the woods and were fighting with the monks of the Qianyuan Clan on the edge of the woods. And there were also monks of the Qianyuan Clan who were constantly walking out of the woods.

The fighting style of both sides did not feel like a fairy charm, it was a way for a group of mortals to fight. The weapons in their hands were also various, but the power was surprisingly great, and countless trees were bombarded and shattered. The earth cracked through holes.

"The Qianyuan Clan of the brigade we encountered, everyone is approaching me, we are ready to withdraw." Yuan Tong pulled out the long sword behind him, and while the sword was waving, he had already killed two Qianyuan Clan cultivators.

"Shit..."

The bodies of the two thousand yuan tribes fell to the ground, Qin Shuang's eyes fell on it, and she could see that everything in their bodies, spiritual power, essence and blood, etc. were absorbed into the ground, and her body was shrinking rapidly.

"Bang!"

The aftermath of the battle swept through, and the two corpses dissipated into powder.

At this time, no more monks from the Thousand Yuan Clan appeared in the woods. Qin glanced at him and saw that there were about five hundred monks from the Thousand Yuan Clan. The leader was strong. Although he could not release Taoist magic, the explosive power made Qin Shuang recognize it at a glance and reached the level of the Heavenly Venerable.

The Heavenly Lord held a long sword in his hand and walked towards Yuan Tong slowly. At this time, the human race was gathering in the direction of Yuan Tong.

"I finally caught you!" The Heavenly Lord smiled grimly on his face: "Qin Shuang's disciple? In the past few decades, you have killed our thousand-yuan tribe a lot."

Yuan Tong took two steps forward, came to the front, blocked dozens of human beings behind him, with a hint of nervousness in his eyes, and he put one hand behind him, gestured to the human race behind him. The dozens of human races showed unwilling expressions on their faces and slowly retreated.

"I want to run?" the Heavenly Lord sneered: "I personally took action, can you run?"

"Tianzun! Haha... The Qianyuan Clan really attaches importance to me and actually sent a Tianzun to kill me." As soon as Yuan Tong finished speaking, he heard a voice sounding in the woods:

"Of course you are valued, so there is more than one Heavenly Lord who came!"

As the sound rang out, a figure walked out of the woods. Yuan Tong's face changed. Although he could not see that the other party was a few levels of the Heavenly Venerable, he could sense that the other party was definitely a Heavenly Venerable.

"Two Heavenly Venerables!" Yuan Tong's face changed: "Your cultivation is low, and you can't tell how many levels of the Heavenly Venerables are? Can you tell me?"

"Of course! I'm very kind-hearted and let you be a wise ghost. I'm the third level of the Heavenly Venerable, and he's the first level of the Heavenly Venerable." The Heavenly Venerable who had just walked out of the woods said with a smile.

Yuan Tong's face changed again. His master just said that it was just a second level of the Heavenly Venerable. Can he beat this third level of the Heavenly Venerable? But the Taoist Dharma cannot be released here. Everyone depends on the original body. After the master broke through the Heavenly Venerable, was the original body still as powerful as before?

Yuan Tong couldn't help but feel distressed. Master was so good at running away. He spent too little time with Master again. He didn't know what his master's strength was!

"Don't worry, our thousand-yuan clan will not only kill you, but also kill all the human races. From now on, the thousand-yuan continent will become a real thousand-yuan continent, with only the thousand-yuan clan and no human race."

"Shadowless!"

A clear voice sounded behind everyone's backs, and Qinshuang walked slowly. The human monk couldn't help but stop backing, dodged to both sides, giving way to Qinshuang.

Qin Shuang slowly walked out of the crowd, walked past Yuan Tong, stood in front of Yuan Tong, looked coldly at the Tianzun opposite him and said:

"Who is the strongest man in the Thousand Yuan Clan now?"

"Want to know the strongest man in our Qianyuan Clan? You are so angry!" The two Tianzuns of the Qianyuan Clan all looked on Qin Shuang.

"Master..." Yuan Henqing and Zhang Chuchen also came behind Qin Shuang.

"It doesn't matter!" Qin Shuang turned his head and smiled at his disciples, then walked towards the two heavenly masters opposite: "You two go together."

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