The night slowly fell, enveloping the prairie, covering the light and taking away the last bit of residual warmth between heaven and earth.

The vast field gradually condensed into frost, as if forced by this cold weather, the sound of birds and beasts gradually decreased, silent, only the endless hills still rose and fell, stretching the sky, like a dormant beast, lying down its terrifying form.

In a short time, torches were lit on the grassland, more and more, a little bit of bright, brilliant and blazing, and then connected into a piece, expelling the darkness, like a sea of stars, swaying, flickering, jumping, without stopping for a moment, that is, like the heart of the human heart is unpredictable, the clouds are like treacherous.

The firelight moved separately, some like long dragons, gazing at the dark crisis, others like horizontal knives, constantly cutting and deforming, twisting each other, like the most sophisticated mechanism, dividing the huge camp into solid positions.

This is the Golden Palace of Mengyuan, which is the place where the Great Khan of Mengyuan is stationed.

If in normal times, countless Mengyuan troops will be in the middle of the army's golden palace arch is tightly guarded, long dragons or horizontal swords, surrounded by the golden palace and set up, moving, patrolling, delivery, with the golden palace as the center, to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

But tonight is different......

Under the cover of night, countless armies slowly moved towards the rear, and groups of cold-faced, well-armored warriors were lying across Changge, silently pulling the reins, and under them, there were also armored mounts, spewing rough air, trampling on the iron hooves of the bowl, gradually moving forward, gathering in one place, forming a strict phalanx, closely arranged.

The army is here, but there is no other sound except the crackling of torches and the sound of military horses restlessly kicking the frozen ground, and the entire military formation can be said to be the sound of needles falling.

And there was not only one such military formation, but ten, one after the other, like a giant dragon, lined up, stretching into the vast field.

Although there is a fierce bonfire shining here, shining a brilliant light, but there is not the slightest warmth to reach everyone's hearts.

What is freezing is not only the cold weather, but also the cold light reflected on the body of the stubborn warrior!

"The nobles' army is really majestic!" Glancing at the army beside him lightly, Yushu said pointedly.

Even he felt threatened from these Meng Yuan armies that formed a military formation.

This is something he has not been able to encounter in a foreign land for nearly a hundred years......

After all, the foreign land is a world divided by sects, and the major sect lords are like cutting a cake, roughly dividing the world's resources and population, and there are more small sects and small families under it cutting the regions that have been divided in a more subtle way, making the foreign land even more fragmented.

Even if the Exotic Realm completely defeated the Martial Realm in terms of the number of top-notch combat power, compared to integrating the world's resources and mobilizing the world's power, the Exotic Realm could not catch up with the Martial Realm.

The Nine Sects of the Exotic Land were not unaware of this situation, but they were used to being aloof, and they didn't think that a group of mortals could pose any threat when they gathered together, and they dealt with it with a dismissive attitude towards the integration of the world's power, including Yushu.

A group of ants is gathered, and they are still ants, although many ants can bite the elephant, but they must not bite the dragon.

This is the attitude of the foreign lands towards mortals—to ignore and not to face them.

But at this moment, Yushu felt a great threat from the mortals he had ignored before, and this threat became more and more obvious after Meng Yuan gathered ten thousand troops.

When the 100,000 army gathered together, the interconnected momentum, the majestic military spirit, gave Yushu an illusion of facing the tsunami, and the roar of the tsunami was surging, even if it was a martial arts master, it could also be photographed into powder.

"I don't know if what my sect did was right or wrong?" Yushu asked in his heart, and suddenly laughed to himself: "It's naturally right to let the foreign land chaos and cannibalism continue, how can it be wrong?"

In the eyes of the foreign land, the martial world is the real foreign world, even if they have already named this world the martial world, it does not prevent them from calling her a foreign land.

For example, the Martial Realm Longyang named the Dragon Domain for the Exotic Land, but it is still called the same as the Foreign Land.

The name of the exotic land is originally a contempt, a contempt from the bottom of the heart.

The conflict between the two worlds cannot be reconciled at all, as can be seen from the name......

Although Tiangang Sect cooperated with Meng Yuan, both sides were false and unwilling, with poisonous snakes on one side and hungry wolves on the other, and each wanted to swallow the other.

It's just timing.

"Yes, it's just the timing, I'll wait!" Yushu told himself, pressing the uneasiness in his heart, and observing the special features of the military formation very carefully, the position of each person standing, the changes in the military qi, the way the internal air circulating, and the black dragon flags waving and dancing one by one.

Standing beside Yushu was a Dharma King dressed in a golden Lakui and a colorful shoulder, and a middle-aged man with deep eyes and a face like an axe.

The corners of His Holiness chuckled at the corners of his mouth, his palms were held in front of his chest, his eyes were full of compassion, and although his face was young and handsome, there was an aura on his body that saw through the red world.

What was held by the Dharma King was a round of golden wheels like the sun - the Five Hells God Wheel.

If the Fa King is a wise man who looks down on the honor and disgrace of the world, and a man who exudes a strong domineering spirit from top to bottom, he must be the king who swallows mountains and rivers.

He was indeed a king, the Great Khan of Mengyuan.

This generation of Great Khan is named Guldo, who reigned for only more than ten years, but solved the problem that the left and right wings elbowed each other that the Great Khan of the Mengyuan Dynasty could not solve, coerced the kings of the Mengyuan and Yuan tribes, and completed the unification of the Mengyuan and Yuan in a real sense, and then looked to the south.

With Gurdo's endless desire for land, how could he allow the Southern Dynasty to share the world with him?

Hearing Yushu's praise, Gurdo's deep eyes were also a little more joyful, but it was not enough to tell him to put down the shelf, but he just shook his sleeves and looked down at the high platform that was gradually piling up again.

Yes, it's looking down.

Even though the high platform was more than ten times higher than Guldo, his gaze at the high platform was like looking down at the sky, and he should be in the world.

A trace of displeasure suddenly flashed in Yushu's heart, but he forced himself down.

What he didn't like was not Gurdo's attitude, but Gurdo's gaze......

As a jade hub, who in this world can look down on him?

But there is, and it can only be those old and immortal ancestors, not the mortal in front of him.

Although Guldo also has the aura of internal air circulation, in the eyes of a master like Yushu, he is no different from a mortal.

"The donor is not too humble, according to the old monk's opinion, the Tiangang Sect's method of fighting and turning the stars is also very mysterious. Glancing meaningfully at the Jade Hub, His Holiness smiled slightly, and his handsome face gave people a sense of pleasing to the eye, just like a golden lotus in full bloom.

Suddenly, if there is a slight fragrance wafting through the void, it cleanses people's hearts.

"What a powerful martial arts master. Yushu was suddenly shocked in his heart, knowing that his mind was seen through by the Dharma King, so he hurriedly guarded his mind and did not dare to let his thoughts out wantonly.

But he still couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Not only trembling the realm of the Dharma King, but also inadvertently causing changes in heaven and earth, and every word and deed must be in line with his mind, as if he were doing the right thing for heaven.

This kind of realm is a little more clever than the immortal cultivators merging into heaven and earth, merging with the way of heaven, and surrendering.

Although the meaning of doing the right thing for heaven and walking for the sky comes from the time, who is active and who is passive is completely different.

Although it is the same realm of the unity of heaven and man, the martial artist oppresses the earth and the earth, which is naturally in line with himself, while the immortal cultivator merges himself into the heaven and the earth, which is different in nature, and the impact is particularly great for Yushu, who is facing the great sect of martial arts.

If it was one-on-one, I was afraid that the ancestor was not the opponent of the martial arts sect, and Yushu suddenly had this kind of awareness.

And that's just one of them, he was even more shocked by the richness of His Holiness's knowledge......

Dou Zhuan Xing Shift is the highest level of Tiangang Sect's peerless learning, it is a supernatural power that is more amazing than the Seven Star Sword Qi, the Dharma King's status is noble, and his words will naturally not be untargeted, the meaning of his words is clearly that he has seen the method of Dou Zhuan Xing Xing.

"I don't know what the result of the comparison between the elders of the sect and this person is?" Although he asked himself like this, Yushu actually already had an answer.

It's just that he doesn't want to admit it.

Otherwise, why did Tiangang Sect send him to the Martial Realm to stir up the wind and rain?

Taking a deep breath, Yushu looked at the figure on the high platform that had begun to retreat and said, "The hour is coming, Yu is about to do something, I don't know what the Great Khan and the Dharma King want?"

"Naturally, I asked Mr. Yu to make a move!" Gurdo suddenly turned around, shook his upper body slightly, and then saluted Yushu, stretched out his right palm and shook a finger to him.

It's not so much a gesture as an assignment.

But looking at Gurdo's demeanor, that's pretty much what it means!

Yushu suddenly felt a trace of shame in his heart: "Okay, sooner or later, I want you all to come back!"

After secretly expressing anger, Yushu smiled, shook his long sleeves, and stepped out, but there was a starlight in front of him, spreading towards the high platform.

Silver and white, shining, deceiving the frost and snow, stepping on the starlight of the jade pivot, like a priest who descends with the stars.

A layer of silver glow bloomed from him, covering him, and when the starlight condensed, Yushu had already put on a seven-star divine crown, put on a star-colored cloud robe, and shook his face to everyone, facing the Dharma King, the Great Khan Guldo, and the 100,000 Mengyuan army.

"But one day, I will rule over this river and mountain. Looking down at the crowd, Yushu's heart suddenly had endless ambitions, and the blazing flames of the burner in his eyes were then obscured by the more brilliant starlight.

"Buzz!"

But I saw that one after another big stars in the night suddenly shone their light, connected to each other, and drew a mysterious catalogue - the Tiangang Star Map.

One hundred and eight stars shine brightly, and the silver light breaks through the sky, converging on the high platform, resonating with the one hundred and eight magic weapons arranged around the high platform, and bursting open, like a dense cloud.

The clouds are gone, but there is a 100 zhang high, 30 zhang high star gate standing between heaven and earth, through the star gate, a black giant city can be faintly seen.

That's Gu Xiangyang!