Chapter 824: Where Are the Disciples of the Heavens Now?

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One of the frontline battlefields is Tianduan Grand Canyon.

In the past two months, earth-shattering shouts of killing have been heard every day in the Tianduan Grand Canyon. The disciples of the Three Qingming Sects and the Holy Way of All Heavens have been fighting bloody battles in it every day, and have sacrificed too much. Too many lives.

In the early days, countless casual cultivators who heard the news were on the frontline battlefields to catch the wind and shadows. They may not have high cultivation level, but they are all survival masters with dexterous hands and feet. They can accurately obtain real-time information on the frontline battlefields and then spread it.

And just today, just now, two voices came from both sides of the Tiandu Grand Canyon at the same time!

Everyone is familiar with how these two voices call each other's names!

Duan Tianya, the current sect leader of the Holy Way of the Heavens!

At the beginning of Mingjiu, the current sect leader of Qingming Palace!

Immediately, I heard the deep and deep horn sound again, but it spread all over the world!

The expressions of those casual cultivators who were stationed outside Tianduan Grand Canyon to inquire about information suddenly changed, and they suddenly realized something!

The small-scale fighting that lasted for nearly two months finally broke out today!

The final battle is here!

The Holy Way of the Heavens, above the war fortress!

A full million disciples were densely packed, filling the entire war fortress!

The martial robes were making a sound, and although no one spoke, a monstrous fighting spirit and murderous intent overflowed from the silence!

Millions of young and hot eyes are all focused on the same place at this moment, which is the swearing platform on the war fortress!

A peerless figure with hands behind his back stood quietly on top of him, his long hair flying. He was none other than the Holy Lord Tianya.

Below the swearing platform, the other three holy masters stood side by side, and below them were hundreds of elders who exuded unpredictable auras.

Standing side by side with hundreds of elders of the Holy Way of the Heavens is a young figure!

He has a slender figure, broad shoulders, and a long body. He has turbulent black hair and a fair and handsome face. His eyes are bright. From a distance, he looks like a young god of war standing on the other side of the starry sky. It is Ye Wuque. !

As the Holy Son, Ye Wuque's identity and status have long been different, comparable to all the elders, and even more transcendent.

Further down, there are thousands of family heads, sect leaders, elders and others of the sects and families who are vassalized by the Holy Way of All Heavens.

Layer by layer, the levels are clearly defined and clearly visible.

On both sides of the war fortress, the earth-shattering horns were still ringing, soaring into the sky, as if even the dark clouds in the sky were completely shaken away, soaring into the endless distance.

The Holy Lord Tianya stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering in the wind, and the eyes on his extremely handsome face were profound and unpredictable. Although he was clearly standing here, he seemed to be independent of the world, and people could only watch from a distance.

"It has been a long time since our Holy Way of All Heavens established our sect. Along with the glory and glory, countless disciples worshiped our Holy Way of All Heavens, and finally used this as a starting point to step further between heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, years pass by, and while we are covered with glory and glory, how can future generations forget those ancestors who sacrificed their lives and blood for the sect? Tell me, have you forgotten?"

The magnetic sound with sonorous meaning resounded in all directions, echoed in this world, and reached the ears of every disciple of the Holy Way of the Heavens!

"Keep it in your heart and never forget it!"

"Keep it in your heart and never forget it!"

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What kind of momentum would it be like if millions of people were shouting at the same time?

The mighty sound exploded, reaching straight into the sky, overwhelming the sound of the war horn.

The young faces of the disciples of the Holy Way of All Heavens are full of excitement and sonority at this moment!

"Very good, then tell me again, what do the words "Holy Way of All Heavens" mean to you?"

Holy Lord Tianya waved his sleeves and his voice resounded again!

"Home!"

A chorus of shouts followed. There was only one word, but it was full of determination and persistence!

"Then your homeland is now facing enemy invasion, enemy massacre, and enemy madness. What should you... do?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

The sound of killing shook the sky, and millions of disciples of the Holy Way of Heaven roared out without any hesitation!

Ye Wuque stood tall, his black hair dancing wildly, his bright eyes looking at the endless blackness of his brothers and sisters in front of him, his ears listening to the roars that penetrated the ninth heaven, and he felt that the blood in his body began to revive and accumulate. , until boiling!

The sleeves of the Holy Lord Tianya are fluttering. At this moment, what is exuding from his body is no longer the vast aura of tranquility and far-reaching, but a vast and overwhelming momentum, which seems to be able to suppress the world!

"Then what if the enemy is ferocious and we are defeated?"

Holy Lord Tianya continued to speak, and the sound shook the war fortress!

"So what if we lose? If you want to invade my home, you have to step over my body, Ximen Zun!"

Millions of disciples of the holy way of heaven are at the front, Ximen Zun, with a back like a dragon and a resolute face, and a voice like a roaring bell!

"Even if we are defeated, we will die, but even if I die, Nie Haozong will crush the enemy's teeth!"

Standing side by side with Ximen Zun, Nie Haozong, who also stands at the forefront of millions of disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, although his tone is harsh, his words are like a knife!

Ximen Zun and Nie Haozong spoke one after another, but they brought the atmosphere of this swearing-in meeting to its climax!

Millions of disciples of the Holy Way of Heaven shouted in unison, with their blood boiling and their fighting spirit surging!

On the swearing-in battle stage, the Saint of Tianya stood tall, but suddenly he pressed his right hand into the air, and the earth-shaking shouting stopped instantly.

"You are worthy of being a disciple of the Holy Way of the Heavens. I know that everyone is proud to be a disciple of the Holy Way of the Heavens, but now I want to tell you that the Holy Way of the Heavens is also proud of you."

"Since the establishment of the Holy Way of the Heavens, we have experienced many disasters, 13 small disasters and three major disasters, but even in the worst and cruelest disasters, the Holy Way of the Heavens has survived, still laughs at the North Sky Region, and is still one of the super sects!"

"The ancestors came before, shed their heads and blood, fought for the sect, fought bloody battles, and sacrificed themselves to exchange for our beautiful era today. So now, for our descendants, when facing strong enemies, how can we let down the reputation of our ancestors?"

The voice of the Saint Lord of the Ends of the World became more and more passionate, his long hair fluttered, and his divine light was brilliant. With every word he uttered, the Saint Lord of the Ends of the World slowly floated in the air and stood on the sky.

"Where are the disciples of the Heavens now?"

The sonorous question shook the sky, and the Saint Lord of the Ends of the World was like a god coming to the world!

"Here! Here! Here!"

"We, the monks, guard our homeland and shed our blood. Our hearts are not our bodies, but our lives are! Disciples of the heavens, listen to my orders... Raise my sword, kill the nine heavens, shed my blood, and march forward!"

"Marching forward! Marching forward! Marching forward..."

These four words seemed to contain incomparable magic power, and they rang out from the mouths of millions of disciples of the holy way of the heavens, spread throughout the nine heavens, spread into the Tianduan Grand Canyon, and resounded through the clouds!

The end of the oath-taking meeting represents the beginning of the decisive battle!

The robe of the Saint Lord of the End of the World, who stood proudly in the sky, fluttered, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand pointed at the Black Iron Fortress from a distance! 5Watch the genuine version & chapter k5 section up on ｝Cool Crafts & Net EP

Boom!

The huge roar resounded in all directions, and the Black Iron Fortress that had been lying on the war fortress was now blooming with a cold and dark light, as if a war weapon with incomparable murderous intent had completely awakened!

At this moment, the entire war fortress began to roar and vibrate violently, bursting with endless dazzling light. The three Saint Lords Linglong, Tianzheng, and Heibai also soared into the sky. Three thousand-foot soul yangs rushed into the void, bursting out endless light and heat, illuminating the ten directions, and each of them drew an extremely gorgeous trajectory and rushed straight into the Tianduan Grand Canyon!

"Where is Ye Wuque?"

Tianya Saint Lord spoke again, his voice shook the world.

"Disciple is here!"

On the war fortress, Ye Wuque clasped his hands together, his eyes were bright, and he shouted loudly.

"You are the son of the saint, you should lead millions of disciples to form a great battle formation of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the battle formation breaks through the eight directions, and go to the front line to kill the enemy!"

"Disciple obeys!"

Ye Wuque responded in a deep voice, his voice like a bell.

Above the sky, Tianya Saint Lord took a step in the void, and with one step, he was far away in the sky. At the same time, the black iron fortress seemed to be summoned, soaring into the sky, following Tianya Saint Lord.

Among the hundreds of elders of the Holy Way of the Heavens, those masters who had reached the middle stage of the Deadly Soul Realm or above also soared into the sky, following the footsteps of the Holy Lord of the Ends of the World, and rushed to the Sky-breaking Grand Canyon first.

The remaining elders and the heads of the sects and families were all below the initial stage of the Deadly Soul Realm. At this moment, together with millions of disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, all eyes were on Ye Wuque!

Because from this moment on, the Holy Son was their commander, leading them forward and leading them to kill the enemy! <="">Search "Kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow it and send the name of the work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free! The fastest update! <="kj_ds_icon">