Chapter 318 Che Laoyao: Discrimination, Xinggong discriminates against me! Xinggong virtual universe. Inside the Sky Ladder simulated arena, a cloud of yellow sand swept across the sky, slowly advancing towards the direction of Tiantian City. Cut through the mountains and break through the formation. A hundred miles away, the Tiannan monks' army was on full alert, with as many as one hundred thousand of them. Before they met, a sense of military might rose into the sky. Outside the edge, countless monks watching felt as if they were in it, and could not help but clench their hands and hold their breath. They all stretched their necks, stared with wide eyes, not wanting to miss any details. Sometimes there were exclamations like those of a bumpkin. "Is this what a large-scale military operation is like? This trip is really worth it." "My goodness, how can I be allowed to watch this?" "When will the ladder start the legion combat mode? I just wonder if we can rank among them in Chaos Star Sea?"

"Forget it. We in Chaos Star Sea are mainly islands fighting each other. Fighting in groups? It's better to play football." The sounds of arguments and self-deprecating discussions entered a private room with the tacit consent of the room's owner. In front of the French window, Ling Xiaofeng moved his ears, but that was all. The great war in the world of immortal cultivation will be decided by the outcome of the battle between the Yuan and Queen. Large troop operations, Little Doyle! At this time, he glanced at his wife who was watching him intently, just like the younger generation outside, stroked his beard, and said with a joking tone, "Ma'am, what do you think?" Wen Qing was stunned when he heard this, and did not answer directly, but thought about it seriously in secret. Just now, three great Yuanhou monks appeared in the sky above Tiannan, and there were four others who left a deep impression on him. A gentle woman who looked to be around fifty years old, dressed in white with her hair tied up. An old man with white hair and a dot of enchanting red between his eyebrows, but his temperament is very domineering. A middle-aged couple who look like Taoist lovers. These four people are all cultivators at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. As for Mulan, well, she didn’t have a deep impression of her. She only remembered four queens and a female cultivator at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage riding on a wild beast. After comparing them in her mind, she was more inclined towards Tiannan, so she gave her own answer. "It should be Tiannansheng." However, Ling Xiaofeng smiled mysteriously and firmly opposed it. "I bet on Mulan to win." "Why?" "I see that Mulan has a determined expression on his face. I'm afraid that something big might happen to them, so they'll have to migrate and fight. On the other hand, Tiannan's clothes are not uniform, and even their formations are not in order. They will definitely not be able to exert their full strength. Comparing the two, I choose Mulan." "But my husband, don't forget that there is Li Xunhuan in Tiannan." Ling Xiaofeng suddenly stopped, frowning, and then retorted in an uncertain tone,

"How much change can a Yuanhou bring? Judging from her battle with the Six Paths, she is just an ordinary Yuanhou. How much progress can she make in ten years? It's not worth worrying about." "In this case, I'll make a bet with my husband." Wen Qing smiled brightly, without explaining, turned his head back to look at the ring, trying to find the familiar figure, and whispered softly, "If there is no miracle, how can you and I escape from Yuanci Mountain? This is our only hope." Ling Xiaofeng's expression also calmed down, and his eyes seemed to lose focus. No rebuttal is better than a rebuttal. . . . The Xinggong virtual universe has been around for many years. Normally, a ladder arena battle would not attract the attention of all cultivators. Even in the battle between the Yuan and Empress, and in large-scale military operations, it was the same. For example, the monks of Dajin are used to being high and mighty, and everywhere they go is a poor and remote place. In their opinion, as for Tiannan, the Yinluo Sect alone is enough to cause the sky to collapse and the earth to split. Such performances are really just so-so, and the most you can do is take a quick look when you have time. But, who made this Li Xunhuan’s Star Palace? Thanks to the interaction between the Huanyan Pearl and the immortal-level formation, my cultivation level has improved and I have been able to further refine the restrictions therein, so that the Star Palace virtual universe has enveloped a brand new human world. On this basis, with the deliberate promotion of Dong Xuan'er, the girl of destiny, this ring battle not only appeared in the virtual universe of Xinggong, but also virtual images fell from the sky all over the human world. In other words, this battle was forced in front of everyone in the world of immortal cultivation, so that they could watch it without leaving their homes. Take a look? A lot of eyes! Everyone in the Dajin area was dumbfounded. A war was not surprising, but it was this Star Palace that was too unreasonable. . . . In the northern continent, two pupils suddenly appeared under a swamp, looking up at the sky. The next moment, a crocodile-like monster soared into the sky, opened its mouth wide, and bit the black-robed man in the air. The joy in his eyes had not yet faded, but had already solidified. The crocodile landed on the ground and turned into a man, his eyes full of shock. Illusion? How can this be? What kind of immortal cultivator could have such a realistic illusion that could even simulate aura? He still didn't believe it, so he transformed himself into a crocodile and wandered around biting people. All the spiritual power in his body was released, exploding within a radius of a hundred miles. However, nothing has changed inside. Soon, the crocodile fell back into the swamp, leaving only its two eyes exposed, observing quietly. . . . Dajin, a fairy city.

On a stool next to the table by the second-floor window, there stood a young child with a silver lock around his neck and a hairpin on his head, looking through the window at the sky above the city. "Interesting, interesting. There is no such great fortune in the spiritual world." The boy was stunned for a long time, and many thoughts flashed through his mind. Finally, he raised his hand and swallowed the wine in the glass, his eyes flashed red and fierce, "But why doesn't this Star Palace allow my demon race to join? Do they look down on me? Damn it!" The cup in his hand suddenly shattered, spilling all over the floor with a dripping sound. However, with people coming and going around, no one noticed this scene, as if they were deliberately ignoring it. At this time, two gentlemen passed by here. On the surface, they didn't say anything, but in fact, they sent a message through their spiritual consciousness, "Brother Yan, Guan definitely did not lie to you. One of my elders served as a steward in the Yinluo Sect. He once accidentally said that this Star Palace first appeared in the Tiannan Yue Kingdom, and later spread to the whole world." "The Kingdom of Yue in the South? Our Great Jin is so vast and rich in resources that it doesn't even have it, so how could such a poor and remote place come from? It's absolutely impossible." "It is better to believe it than not. It is said that even the leader of the Yinluo clan led a team to the border to observe." "Ridiculous, how important is Sect Master Fang? How could his whereabouts be exposed?" The sound became smaller and smaller, but the boy heard it clearly. His heart moved. Tiannan? Then let’s go. . . . In the North Sea, an ice phoenix with a body over ten feet long and flawless white slowly rose into the sky. There was a cold light in its eyes, and its body was wrapped in a layer of white cold flames. Spread your wings and fly thousands of feet high in an instant. The direction is clearly a border war. . . . Seven days passed, and almost all the cultivators could tell everything about this arena battle. Of course, the two parties involved in the war were the ones who felt the most deeply. As a powerful force, are you going to put on a show of fighting? They were reluctant, but they had no right to refuse. After all, they couldn’t even find the owner of the Xinggong virtual universe, so how could they refuse? As for not playing this real ladder match? It doesn't seem to work either. Mulan was not afraid of losing face, but was afraid of losing even her place to live. If they did not retreat, Tiannan could not retreat either. This battle is inevitable. . . .

On this day, the sky was clear and cloudless. The distance between the two armies of monks was nearly ten miles. The light of escape stopped and they looked at each other from afar in the air. A Yuanhou monk flew out from each formation, and after talking for a few words in front of the formation, they returned. After a moment, two majestic voices were heard in succession. "Get into formation!" As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of drums and bells resounded throughout the heaven and earth. Hundreds of monks flew out from the Tiannan monk army, threw out formation plates and gathered together, and the camp was submerged in the formation. The war reached its climax in the blink of an eye. (End of this chapter)