Chapter 168 The Elves Arrive at the Sky Continent
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Chu Xiu entered the tenth floor of the cultivation tower and began to retreat.
Time flies.
In a blink of an eye, twenty-one years have passed.
In these twenty-one years.
From the three tribes of the Sky Continent, cultivators have come to the human temple through the plane teleportation array of the Taisu Holy Land and entered the cultivation tower for cultivation.
The number of cultivators in the human temple has increased sharply, and it is a thriving scene.
Under Chu Xiu's deliberate guidance, the quasi-emperors would often go out of retreat to the central square to preach, and many cultivators benefited from it. Therefore, countless holy kings were born in the Sky Continent, and even the number of quasi-emperors of the first level of heaven increased exponentially.
The birth of so many strong people in the Sky Continent has undoubtedly given all forces a shot of heart.
Facing the great catastrophe in the future, they are more confident and no longer as anxious as they were at the beginning.
At the same time.
On the Sky Continent, the moon is high and the night sky is dotted with stars.
Outer space of the starry sky.
The human war fortress.
Because of the invasion of the mermaids, in order to prevent foreign invasions, the three tribes' war fortresses are all guarded by monks.
The monks guarding the war fortresses are rotated every Kun year.
After tonight, it will be the day for the human race's fortress to rotate guards.
On the outskirts of the fortress, on a certain sentry tower.
Two monks wearing black iron armor are drinking.
"Come on, Brother Qi Ming, drink this bowl~"
A middle-aged male cultivator with a shaggy beard and a rough look, picked up the wine bowl, the two clinked it together, and drank it all.
"Hey, good wine!"
The two smiled at each other.
"Time flies so fast. It's been two and a half years since I came here."
"I can finally go back to the Sky Continent tomorrow."
"The spiritual energy here is thin, and the speed of cultivation is as slow as a snail. It's more comfortable in the cultivation tower."
Qi Ming smiled gently, "Don't worry, it will be rotated tomorrow."
He now has a weathered face and a calm temperament. He is no longer the young man who cried and ran to his aunt for help when he encountered difficulties.
"Fellow Daoist Qi Ming, you are still the nephew of that adult. You have such a special status. I really don't understand why you want to come here to suffer. Isn't the cultivation tower good?"
The middle-aged male cultivator looked puzzled.
You know, Qi Ming has Chu Xiu as a big backer behind him. I don't know how many cultivators in the war fortress envy him, but he doesn't know how to use it. He has to go to the outer domain to suffer.
Some cultivators even suspect that Qi Ming may not be favored by Lord Chu Xiu, so he was sent to the outer domain.
Qi Ming put down the wine bowl, shook his head and smiled: "I used to think that as long as my aunt was here, no one in the world would dare to bully me."
"I am not strong enough, but I can live a comfortable life as a second-generation rich man."
He tilted his head to look at the starry sky, his eyes became distant, "Until the battle of the mermaid invasion, I witnessed my comrades falling in front of me. The feeling of powerlessness of being unable to do anything made me feel deeply desperate. Since then, I finally woke up. In the face of cruel war, the so-called background and relationship are all false."
"Only being strong can give you the greatest confidence to survive."
The bearded monk nodded, full of appreciation, and patted his shoulder, "So, after so many years, you are still in the middle stage of the Great Saint Realm."
Poof——
Qi Ming's wine, which had just reached his mouth, sprayed out immediately.
He raised his sleeves to interrupt, looking embarrassed.
"Daoyou Qi Ming, your efforts are commendable, but sometimes, people have to learn to accept their fate. Blind efforts can't solve the problem. Why not take advantage of the situation?"
"You have an enviable background, but you don't know how to use it. It's really puzzling."
"It's just like the saying, if you don't take what God wants, you will be blamed."
"If you don't take advantage of the situation to improve your own strength now, when the catastrophe comes in the future, the scene of the mermaid invasion war will still happen to you."
Qi Ming was stunned, and a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.
"Daoyou Zhang, thank you."
"I know what to do."
He looked serious and raised the wine bowl to toast the bearded monk.
The bearded monk drank a bowl with him, and then smiled and said, "No need to thank me. When you become rich in the future, just help your brother."
Qi Ming nodded.
Just about to speak.
Zhao Hucha, the monk sitting opposite him, looked at the starry sky and suddenly his face changed drastically.
Qi Ming quickly turned his head and looked into the depths of the starry sky, his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw the starry sky.
Millions of huge starry sky warships were heading towards the Sky Continent.
Some of the warships seemed to be woven from vines.
Some were completely black, and the hulls were cast from rocks.
Some were made of golden metal, with sun patterns engraved on them...
These warships were of different shapes, but they had one thing in common: the surface of the hull was in tatters, as if they had experienced a hard battle and were forced to flee here.
"That's the warship of the elves." Qi Ming stood up suddenly.
Back then, after the mermaid invasion, Qi Ming had seen the warships of the tree elves. That memory was particularly deep, and he would never make a mistake.
"Such a big battle."
"Are they going to invade the Sky Continent?"
The monk surnamed Zhang had a solemn face, and there was horror in his eyes.
There were too many warships. God knows how many enemies there were on the warships?
Hundreds of millions?
No, with such a scale, there must be more than hundreds of millions of enemies.
There are less than 2,000 human, demon, and barbarian monks guarding the war fortress outside the territory.
Such a huge gap.
How to fight?
If they spit, they can drown them.
At this moment,
Whether it is the cultivators in the human war fortress.
Or the cultivators in the demon war fortress.
They are all overwhelmed by despair.
"Ask for help, hurry up and ask for help from the Sky Continent." A cultivator looked terrified and rang the war bell frantically.
"It's useless."
A female cultivator held her head with both hands, her face full of despair, "Even if we ask for help, it's too late. Facing such a large enemy, our few people will be wiped out in an instant."
"After dealing with us, they will rush into the Sky Continent, and the entire Sky Continent will be devastated."
"Why is this happening?"
"It's going to be rotated tomorrow, why did I encounter such a thing."
"Silence--"
A low shout came from the fortress, like a thunderclap in the hearts of all the cultivators.
The pressure of the Quasi-Emperor burst out, and the stars swayed.
The chaotic scene suddenly became so loud that you could hear a pin drop.
A Quasi-Emperor of the Third Heaven walked out of the human war fortress.
He flew to the starry sky, hovered ten thousand meters above the fortress, looked up at the fleet of warships, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
On the other side.
In the demon war fortress, a third-level quasi-demon emperor also appeared.
"The Sky Continent ahead, outsiders are forbidden to enter."
The third-level human strongman circulated the quasi-emperor's true essence, and the sound waves surged out, spreading thousands of miles.
The monks in the two war fortresses were ready for battle, ready to fight to the death.
However, to everyone's surprise.
The million-strong fleet of warships actually stopped.
"Is this the Sky Continent?"
In the center of the warship fleet, a beautiful and mature voice came from a huge main ship woven from vines.
The human quasi-emperor frowned, "What is your purpose here?"
"If you want to start a war, the Sky Continent will accompany you to the end."