The Kunyun King Capital, a vast crowd of cultivators, wandering around and above the capital.

The army of cultivators from Zhang Tianmeng slowly advanced forward, emitting a strong and solemn aura, and the battlefield gradually became silent.

Until this time, the league's top leaders had not issued an offensive order and seemed to want to delay like this endlessly.

In the center of hundreds of people carrying boats of various colors, a golden floating hall floats.

At this moment, more than half of the high-level buildings of Zhang Tianmeng are gathered in this Golden Hall.

"Is it almost over?"

Xu Xuan sat upright on the golden throne at the top, and a sharp wave appeared in his deep and calm eyes. At this critical moment, as the highest ruler of a league, he could not control his inner emotions.

"Return to the leader of the alliance, the final decisive battle is coming... Whether the Dongfang family can be destroyed and become the overlord of Kunyun will be announced today."

Chu Dong showed a bit of solemnity on his calm face.

His expression was not easy, even though Zhang Tianmeng had an irreversible absolute advantage.

As a immortal acting genius who has never failed for thousands of years in Kunyun’s cultivation world, he still cannot fully determine the final outcome, and there are still some unpredictable and controllable factors.

"The final battle!"

The senior cultivators of Zhang Tianmeng were all rubbing their fists and their hands, and their blood was boiling.

Even the older generation of the Chen family elders and the old deans rarely showed some excitement and expectation in their eyes.

Such unprecedented battles have never been seen in the Kunyun Cultivation World for thousands of years.

"Report to the leader and military advisor that Brother Nie has not come yet."

Lefeng stood up and whispered.

"Didn't Nie Han have returned to the alliance? Don't he want to participate in this battle?"

Xu Xuan frowned slightly.

The final decisive battle is still a competition among the top figures. A powerful sword cultivator like Nie Han has a great impact on the battle situation.

"I am coming."

A man with indifference and emotion came.

As soon as he finished speaking, the magnificent hall suddenly became dim and filled with an annihilation aura that urged the soul to make him feel.

Nie Han was wearing a blue shirt, straight body, and his eyes were like two candlelights, but wherever he appeared, the surrounding area was cold and silent, and it became a little darker.

When he was immobilized, he seemed to be a candle in the center of the dark world, attracting attention, but under his gaze, he was darker than around him.

Xu Xuan looked at him with a smile: "It seems that your progress over the past two years is beyond imagination. Have you comprehended the mystery of the Scorpio Sword?"

"I have already initially understood the mystery of half of the Scorpio magic sword. In the future, I must return to the Divine Desolation and regain the other half."

Nie Han didn't say anything, but the moment he looked at Xu Xuan, he clearly conveyed the meaning he wanted to express to the person opposite him through the sword intent in the dark.

Except for Xu Xuan, no one else can know the meaning.

"I see."

Xu Xuan showed a thoughtful expression.

There has always been such a legend in the Nine City Divine Wilderness that every lost treasure contains powerful mystery and can create an immortal golden elixir!

In fact, the masters who have lost treasures in front of them are undoubtedly the immortal supreme, who are at the forefront of the forty-nine thrones of the Divine Desolation.

Even though Nie Han only obtained half of the lost treasure, he was able to make great progress with his strong understanding and will. Not only did Nie Han possess the late stage of the Condensation Pill cultivation, but his sword intent and realm level, he also reached the Yuandan level.

In this case, how powerful will he be able to exert with the Scorpio Sword in his hand?

After all the giants at the highest level of the league gather, they will eventually reach the final decisive battle.

Whoosh...,

Xu Xuan and ten others flew to the capital, and the aura of pressure gathered on their bodies intimidated the millions of cultivators nearby.

"Look, the big guys of Zhang Tianmeng have set out."

The many scattered cultivators on the field exclaimed.

The formation light realm outside the capital naturally could not stop Xu Xuan and others, and they were unobstructed all the way and rushed to the Dongfang family's mansion.

"Closed the entire city, no entry or exit are allowed. Those who trespass, will be killed without any scruples!"

After Chu Dong entered the city, he quickly issued an order.

It seems that he has no intention of using the human sea tactics at all.

In fact, a decisive battle at such a peak level cannot be solved by human sea tactics.

Of course, there is a natural barrier of 100,000 cultivators outside, and it is almost impossible for the children of the Dongfang family to break through the siege. The only choice is to fight to the death.

The strong lineup of Zhang Tianmeng’s strong men are Xu Xuan, Nie Han, Chu Dong, Zhang Feng, Yu Qin, the old dean, the eldest elder of the Chen family, the former eldest elder of the Zhang family, and two other peak-level powerful men of the Dan Condensation.

Among these ten people, the weakest one is close to the Yuandan level. People like Zhang Feng, Yu Qin and others have this strength.

There are only eighteen powerful alchemy masters left in the Dongfang family’s mansion, a small number of whom are in the early and mid-stage stages of the Dan Condensation, and Yang Xiaoqian is also among them.

"Dongfang Family, today will be the day when your entire clan is destroyed."

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth slightly, and his cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.

There was unforgettable hatred flashing in Le Feng's eyes, but when his eyes fell on Yang Xiaoqian, his mind was inexplicably suffocated, and a hint of sadness flashed across his face.

Chu Dong held the feather fan in his hand and glanced at the senior cultivators of the Dongfang family, but he did not find anyone he wanted to see.

He used his spiritual sense and searched repeatedly, but there was no trace.

Finally, Chu Dong closed his eyes again and activated the calculation technique. A strange wave enveloped the entire Dongfang family.

"No."

Chu Dong's expression changed slightly and she whispered to Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan naturally knew what he was referring to.

Nowadays, the Dongfang family is betrayal of their relatives, and only an unpredictable mysterious figure can turn the situation around.

However, Xu Xuan and Chu Dong had investigated and could not find any trace of the founder of the Golden Palace.

Founder of King Jindian, where did he go?

Did you know that the Dongfang family will be defeated, completely disappointed, and have escaped?

The only uncontrollable factor did not appear in the final decisive battle.

It seems that this is good news, but Xu Xuan and Chu Dong both have a slight sense of uneasiness.

Founder of King Jindian, how can he admit defeat?

Finally, until a slender and fair man walked out of the crowd of Dongfang family.”

The man wore a golden mask on his head, and his body was well-proportioned and almost perfect. Under his long black hair, he could vaguely see his pupils that looked like night.

The King of the Unparalleled Palace!

Xu Xuan and Chu Dong were moved, and the last trace of luck in their hearts was dispelled.

The King of Wushuang Palace is the spokesperson of the founder of the King of Jin Palace. Since he did not leave, it can be seen that the mysterious man did not give up.

Strangely, only the Seven Golden Palace Kings, the Unparalleled Palace Kings appeared, and no one else was present.

Of course, everyone knows that the King of the Wushuang Palace is the most unfathomable among the seven Golden Halls, and may still be above the Eastern Army.

"Xu Xuan, don't be too happy too early. No one can predict the outcome until the last moment.

A cold and cold voice came, as if it wasn't from human mouths, which was creepy.

Who is that!

The hearts of Zhang Tianmeng trembled, and his eyes focused on a thin and shriveled one-eyed purple-haired man.

The figure of the man was almost distorted and deformed, looking like a walking corpse, but the skin was covered with a dark metallic luster, emitting a terrifying and terrifying evil spirit, which made the gods and ghosts rush to the ground!

"Dongfang Ba! Not only did you not die, but you also successfully recovered your strength?"

Xu Zhi felt his body was cold. At this moment, Dongfang Ba looked like a living dead person.

"Through the secret technique, we have increased our strength to the extreme and squeezed out all his potential and vitality, which is no different from the walking zombie. Moreover, the physical body has also been refined by similar 'corpse refining and method. The martial arts are originally strong. After this secret technique of corpse refining, it is probably the seven-point strength of your Golden Overlord body. Of course, the price is also extremely high. Not only does it squeeze out all potential and vitality, but its life span will not exceed ten years. After death, we will also become a puppet zombie to be used...."

The voice of the soul in the past life came from my mind, and reminded Xu Xuan of what to pay attention to.

Xu Xuan's face was solemn. The Eastern Domineer who became a living or dead person would become extremely difficult to deal with, and his strength was definitely above the Eastern Army.

"Xu Xuan, the new and old hatreds are counted together... Today I will tear you into pieces in front of hundreds of thousands of cultivators. You are not qualified to be the first person in Kunyun!"

Dongfang Ba's terrifying voice fell, and he roared, his eyes were scarlet and purple, and "bang" was like a running corpse flying in front of Xu Xuan.

Good speed sail

Xu Xuan's heart trembled, and subconsciously slapped it out, and a layer of red and golden luster shook the Eastern Domineering.

Scream!

Xu Xuan felt that his palm seemed to hit the devil. The other party's body was shining with a dark metallic luster, hard and flexible. More importantly, he had no vitality and was full of dead flesh!
To be continued...