On a certain island in the Endless Sea, a spiritual light emerged from a stone pillar.

Pulled by the invisible force, it rose into the air, then split open and turned into a teleportation array cursor.

Finally, the space power here began to condense, and when it reached its peak, a huge hidden island appeared above the island.

Then he slowly landed on the island.

All the people and monsters on Hidden Spirit Island also came out of the core world.

"Master said that this time we need to stay in seclusion for half a year. I don't know if the Presbyterian Council can withstand the golden-winged roc in this half year." Li Xingci said while looking at the violent endless sea outside Yinling Island.

Before the teleportation from Hidden Spirit Island, he received the news from the demon world.

The clone of the golden-winged roc descended into the demon world through the cross-border teleportation array.

"The people over there in Putao told me that there is no problem in holding on for half a year, but the entire Presbyterian Church will lose half of its numbered experts." Xu Gang sighed and said, clenching his hands, somewhat hating himself for not living up to expectations.

After so many years, I am still in the integration stage and cannot share my worries with my master.

"The first is the Presbyterian Church, and the second is those fairy cities that are not guarded by strong men in the Mahayana stage. I don't know how many of them will be slaughtered by the demon clan this time." Xu Yuexian said.

"Practice hard and strive to be able to share your master's worries when you reach a high level." Wang Xiangchi said beside him, but his tone became weaker and weaker, as if he didn't believe what he said.

At the same time, outside the Presbyterian Church headquarters.

The top invincible demon king of the demon clan and the numbered elder of the human race’s council of elders are fighting again.

The space was shattered, and the corpses of the invincible strong men of the human race and demon race were floating in it.

Among them, the pure-blood Kirin transformed into the true form of the mythical beast, standing proudly in the realm of the sky and looking at the golden-winged roc in the distance.

"Little Qilin, let your Presbyterian Church go today."

"You are stronger than I thought, and I look forward to the day when you become my mount." The golden-winged roc said with satisfaction as he looked at the pure-blooded unicorn covered in blood.

Only such a mythical beast is worthy of being one's own mount.

The pure-blood Qilin looked at the Golden-winged Dapeng with some disdain.

"Ho~"

Hearing this roar, the golden-winged roc's expression changed.

In the vast world, the Qilin clan is slightly stronger than the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

The two tribes also have a feud, and both sides often capture and subjugate each other to use as mounts.

The pure-blooded unicorn just wanted to surrender the golden-winged roc and make it his mount.

Stepping on the golden roc and ascending to the ninth heaven is one of the highest standards of conduct among the Qilin tribe.

"I hope you can be so tough-mouthed in the future."

The golden-winged roc returned to the palace on the head of Tianlu Turtle.

Tianlu Turtle stepped out slowly and teleported back to the demon world with the top invincible demon king of the demon clan.

After the demon clan disappeared, Mingkong looked at the corpse of the Invincible Lord floating in the realm of the sky, showing a hint of bitterness.

How can the Invincible Venerable die so easily? All of them have clones that can be resurrected.

But with their true form dead, they also lost the chance to advance to the invincible realm again.

"Three people died as soon as the war started, and it took half a year, ugh~" Mingkong sighed.

"Boss, if it's like what you said in half a year, we can use other means, we don't have to fight hard." Elder Tianji appeared next to Mingkong.

"I don't know, but I'm afraid this golden-winged roc won't give me time."

"There is a time limit for his clone to come to this world. The newly formed will of heaven will not allow him to exist here for a long time."

"Methods of delaying time will only play into the demon clan's hands." Mingkong said.

"Elder Mingkong, should the Jiufeng Dynasty do something to help?"

"We have allowed the Jiufeng Dynasty to exist for such a long time, isn't it just to cope with the current situation?" Elder Tianji said.

"No, there must be a guarantee. If the Grand Master cannot do it, the Jiufeng Dynasty is the last chance for our human race to rise in the world of immortality." Mingkong shook his head and rejected Elder Tianji's suggestion.

"The Supreme Master has said that no matter what happens, you must be fully prepared and play all your cards at once. This will make you very passive."

"I understand." Elder Tianji felt a little pity. If the Nine Phoenix Dynasty was used, the Presbyterian Church might not suffer such a big loss.

Jiufeng Dynasty, in the main hall of the royal capital.

Feng Changning looked at the sky at this time, his eyes a little erratic.

Just now, she sensed the battle in the realm of extreme space.

"The human-monster war has begun again." Feng Changning said with emotion.

Feng Changning is wearing a nine-phoenix robe, and the human race's moral golden light is shining all over his body. The power of the emperor of the human race's immortal dynasty has begun to show.

There is also the True Luck Dragon of the Nine Phoenix Dynasty, guarding it.

At this moment, a golden light came from outside the hall and fell into Feng Changning's hands.

Feng Changning frowned as he looked at the jade slip that fell into his hand.

"The clone of the golden-winged roc came, and the pure-blooded unicorn of the Human Race Council of Elders could barely resist it."

"Is it my Jiu Feng Dynasty to contribute this time?"

Six true dragons of merit and luck appeared next to Feng Changning, with them as the center, wandering in the hall.

At this time, the Imperial Master of the Jiufeng Dynasty came from outside the main hall.

"Your Highness."

The Imperial Master didn't say anything. After bowing, he just looked at Feng Changning quietly.

"Does our dynasty have any way to resist the Golden Winged Dapeng's clone?" Feng Changning asked.

"Unless His Highness uses the merits and fortunes of the human race to reach a contract with the heavens of this world and force the golden-winged roc clone away," the national master said.

"Your Highness does not need to worry about this matter. This is an issue that the Presbyterian Council should consider."

"Yes, the more the Jiufeng Dynasty develops, the more powerful the Presbyterian Church becomes."

"It's just that I don't know what the Presbyterian Council is thinking when it acquiesces to the development of our Jiufeng Dynasty for so many years?" Feng Changning had some doubts in her eyes. She had several conjectures, but they were all rejected by herself.

At this moment, the voice of the guards outside the palace came.

"The envoy of the Presbyterian Church asks for an audience~"

"Please come in quickly." Feng Changning said.

I saw a distinguished man from the Presbyterian Church walking from outside the hall.

"Meet Your Highness."

"There is no need for the envoy to be polite. What are the orders from the Presbyterian Council?" Feng Changning asked. She was ready to make a deal with the newly formed will of heaven.

"According to Elder Mingkong's decree, there will be some turmoil in the world of humans and monsters recently. I hope that the Jiufeng Dynasty will ignore it and develop with peace of mind."

After the elders had finished speaking, they bowed and left.

Feng Changning and the Imperial Master looked at each other. They already vaguely understood the intention of the Presbyterian Council.

"After all, I am too small. I thought that with the development of our Jiufeng Dynasty, we would break with the Presbyterian Church sooner or later."

"Just because of the existence of the demon clan, the Elder Council has no time to take care of our Nine Phoenix Dynasty."

"Taking this opportunity, our Jiufeng Dynasty will eventually develop into an existence like the Presbyterian Church."

"It's just that the result is a little different from what I thought." Feng Changning sighed, so many years of scheming were in vain.

"The Presbyterian Church is so grand, we can't act like a villain."

"Send our top puppet army to the demon world. Except for the demon clan that relies on us, the rest will be exterminated!"
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