Qiao Jiaxi's voice spread all over the ethereal sect.
"What happened?"
"Should it not be the destiny of the empress Fengyue who broke through the realm and continued to rise in the ranking?"
"If so, it would be dangerous!"
"I don't know. Go and have a look first."
Hundreds of practitioners gathered in front of the power God monument, raised their heads and looked along Qiao Jiaxi's fingers.
The next moment, everyone's pupils shrink.
[1003: Maple Leaf - China ethereal sect]
"Palm... The leader's ranking has risen so much?"
"A few months ago, the leader was still more than 3000!"
"What's going on?"
"Did he get a chance after he was exiled, leading to a surge in strength?"
Everyone looked at Qiao Jiaxi.
"Jiaxi, what's going on?"
"Did the leader's ranking just rise?"
Gong Qingqiu and alcoholics asked one after another.
Qiao Jiaxi scratched his head and hurriedly explained:
"I don't know when the leader rose to 1003."
"I just broke through the level of the ancestor of fighting and wanted to come and try whether I could be on the list, so I came."
"Because of curiosity, I looked at the leader's ranking and found that his ranking had risen so much."
"As for when it rose, even I don't know. Do any of you know?"
Qiao Jiaxi looked around and asked curiously.
Everyone looked at each other when they heard the speech.
Gong Qingqiu admitted that she missed Ye Feng very much.
However, she won't be so bored that she comes to the power monument to see Ye Feng's ranking every day.
Others are even more so.
Over time, no one paid attention to Ye Feng's ranking.
To this day.
People know that Ye Feng didn't know when he jumped to 1003.
"Anyway, the leader's ranking rises, which shows that he lives well. We should have hope!"
Gong qingqiulang said.
Hearing the speech, all the disciples clenched their fists and saw the hope of Ye Feng's return again.
"No, no!"
Han Yonghui, a disciple of three generations, stepped on the flying sword, crossed the sky and landed in front of the power God monument. His face was full of panic.
He has broken through the five aspects of Shenyuan realm.
In the younger generation, this cultivation is not vulgar.
But at this time, Han Yonghui looked flustered, as if he was in great danger.
"It's the third generation chief Han Yonghui."
"What happened?"
Everyone looked at Han Yonghui. His face gradually changed. Some were puzzling, some worried and some looked dignified.
"Ancient races were born in large quantities and clashed with local forces in China, resulting in heavy losses!"
Han Yonghui roared quickly.
In the ethereal sect, not only Moying and Huo Yunjie went out to experience and explore the sealed land of ancient races, but also Han Yonghui, long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi, Shi Lei and other disciples occasionally went out.
During this time, Han Yonghui happened to be in the stage of going out.
"What's going on?"
Gong Qingqiu came over, his clothes fluttering, like a unique fairy.
Today, she is no longer the weak woman who only had four levels of Juyuan territory when she first met Ye Feng, but a strong woman who broke through seven levels of emptiness.
If you take a few more steps, you will be the emperor of heaven!
Now, Gong Qingqiu has a certain demeanor of a female emperor.
As soon as she spoke, she immediately became the focus of the scene.
Han Yonghui did not dare to procrastinate. He took out a map and pointed to an ancient city one billion miles away.
"This place is called Tiandu city. It is an ancient city with a long history. It has four-star power at its peak. The strongest is an old man at the level of Heavenly Emperor."
"Outside Tiandu City, an ancient family has just been born."
"The two sides immediately had a large-scale conflict. I can't dissuade them. I can only return to the notice immediately."
"Similar situations have occurred not only in this place, but also in other places. It seems that all seals were broken overnight, resulting in the birth of a large number of ancient races."
Han Yonghui said the whole story in a deep voice.
"Follow me to Tiandu city!"
Gong Qingqiu stepped forward and held a piccolo in his hand.
This item was originally a holy soldier refined by the ancient sage of Miaoyin in Tianmiao holy land. It was given to Yin rurong for use. Later, it was taken away by the ancient sage of Zhenlong.
A few months ago, Xinghe became a saint against the sky, became a Xinghe saint, and returned to the nine cities nebula with the ancient sage of the real dragon.
Then, they tried their best to refine the saint piccolo.
Now, it has been handed over to Gong Qingqiu by the ancient sage of Zhenlong. She is in charge of it. It can exert 30% power, enough to suppress the four turn quasi saints.
"Woo woo!"
Gong Qingqiu blew the piccolo, made the sound of breaking the void, tore the void, took the people back and forth a billion miles and came to the capital of heaven.
On the ground.
Visible to the naked eye, a super large Canyon comparable to the wild Grand Canyon appears outside Tiandu city.
There are many ancient castles under the canyon.
Some hundred meter strong men covered in gold armor and holding a giant axe are roaring out of the canyon and breaking out a terrible war with the practitioners in Tiandu city.
"Terran, die!"
A giant at the level of emperor of heaven rose to the sky, holding a huge axe in both hands, and cleaved down at the Tiandu city thousands of miles away.
If this blow hits, the super city with a radius of nearly a thousand miles will be destroyed.
"Golden armor giant, die!"
Tiandu city.
A middle-aged beautiful woman in a purple dress rose to the sky, holding a brown steel fork in both hands, breaking out the momentum of the emperor of heaven.
Two brown steel forks overlapped with the grid and resisted the axe of the golden armor giant.
The two sides continue to fight and are inseparable.
On the ground.
More and more golden giants rushed out and fought with the practitioners in Tiandu city.
"Stop!"
A stern woman's voice came down from the sky. In the voice, there was a majestic holy power, which instantly calmed the whole audience.
"It's elder Gong Qingqiu of the ethereal sect!"
"And the Drunken Master, he even came."
"Stop!"
On the side of Tiandu City, they immediately put away the spirit tools and treasure.
The golden armor giants are unconvinced. They open their teeth and claws and try to attack Gong Qingqiu and others in the sky.
"Dare to fight us, die!"
Gong Qingqiu swept his eyes and waved his big sleeve, and the holy soldier Piccolo swung out like a blade.
Boom!
In an instant, the hundreds of golden giants burst into powder on the spot.
"The leader said that the blood of ancient races must be continued, but it doesn't mean they can't be killed."
"Dare to fight us, die!"
Gong Qingqiu's voice is cold.
A race with more than 100000 people can continue without pressure.
The golden giants in this canyon, with a total of more than one million, are a huge ethnic group. There is no problem killing some arrogant people and frightening them.
"Stop, stop!"
The golden giant emperor quickly waved his axe to stop some people who were preparing to die.
"Who are you?"
The golden giant emperor looked at Gong Qingqiu and asked in a deep voice.
Gong Qingqiu held the holy soldier Piccolo and said loudly:
"I'm gong Qingqiu, the ethereal sect elder."
"The leader of the sect has ordered that if ancient races were born, they should not conflict with local forces in China. If local forces in China attack ancient races, our ethereal sect will not tolerate them and punish them severely!"
These words are blessed by the holy soldier piccolo.
After three breaths.
The whole mainland of China has heard Gong Qingqiu's voice, which contains a powerful holy power.
Some ancient race leaders who were in conflict with local forces in China felt the terrible holy power, all kept silent and immediately stopped the battle.
These words immediately restored peace in China.
Tianmiao holy land.
"Gong Qingqiu, this bitch, she even refined the holy soldier piccolo. Damn it!"
Yin rurong was furious when he felt what was happening outside.