Six fire unicorns pulled a mottled bronze chariot and landed from the sky between the Ten Thousand Mountains.

They were at the highest mountain peak. Looking around, all they could see was a vast sea of ​​white clouds. The sunlight from the big sun in the east was shining between the clouds.

Yin Zhong stood up from the chariot, jumped down, and his feet landed on the mountain.

He slowly closed his eyes, then stretched out his hands, feeling the energy of the world in all directions. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "The way of heaven has not deceived us. Standing on this mountain, the energy of heaven and earth that I can drive is more than ten times that of the outside world."

"Feng Er, go!"

Yin Feng and Yin Zhong looked at each other, then helped Long Yan jump off the bronze chariot. Yin Tianxue was also not idle, she helped her good brother Yin Tianqi jump off the chariot.

Yin Zhong glanced at Yin Tianchou and others who were left on the chariot, stretched out his left hand and waved it lightly. An invisible force appeared, lifted up the remaining people, including Zhu'er, and sent them to where Yin Feng and others were.

Then Yin Zhong silently chanted an incomprehensible spell while making hand seals with his hands. The vital energy between heaven and earth began to move according to a specific law and placed heavy seals on the positions where Yin Feng and the others were.

Yin Zhong and Zhao Yun knew very well that they alone could not resist the leaders of the twelve origin forces. Each leader of the twelve origin forces was one in a million, and they were extremely talented. Even if they were unlucky and did not obtain the [Daohua], they would use secret methods to temporarily close the gap and then repair the instability of their Dao foundation.

Therefore, the absolute starting point of the strength of each leader of the twelve origin forces is the first level of the Divine Realm.

The other party is not a fool, it is impossible to defeat ten people alone.

Therefore, Yin Zhong agreed so readily when Tiandao suggested that it give Yin Feng and the others initiation.

"Miss Yun! You should understand that the purpose of the Heavenly Dao is not pure. Why did you let your sister receive the initiation of the Heavenly Dao?" After Yin Zhong saw that there were only himself and Zhao Yun on the chariot, he asked Zhao Yun softly.

Zhao Yun sat calmly at the driver's seat and said calmly, "Didn't you also choose to let your daughter accept the gift from heaven?"

Zhao Yun looked at the sunlight shining through the sea of ​​clouds: "We don't have a choice, do we?"

Yin Zhong was stunned.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"

"I really had no choice."

The two were about to continue their conversation, but Zhao Yun's expression suddenly changed, and she immediately conveyed Wang Ming's words to Yin Zhong.

"Master Yin, they are here."

Yin Zhong's expression became serious, and he looked solemnly towards the horizon at the end of the sky.

The line where the blue sky meets the white sea of ​​clouds gradually deepens from white to black, and its color becomes thicker and thicker.

There are people everywhere.

People from outside the territory.

The trial-takers from the twelve origins of the Cangqing World were now gathered in this area of ​​heaven and earth.

Twelve origins! Only nine origins actually participated in the war. The three origins of the Supreme God Emperor, the Great Lord, and the Heavenly Demon did not end up.

The Saint Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Weiwo Dao, the Changsheng Temple, the Jile Sect, and the Jueqing Palace all follow the elite education, so there are not many disciples, but they cannot resist the large number of people invested in the Cangqing World. The number of trial participants is extremely astonishing, with a total population of 200 million, which almost exceeds the total population of the "Shuiyue Dongtian World". It is no wonder that the Cangqing World regularly opens trials. With so many practitioners, if the population is not artificially controlled, no matter how high the level of their world is, the origin of the world cannot support so many practitioners.

Yin Zhong and Zhao Yun have been preparing for war during this period, and people outside the domain have also been busy.

The Daqing Dynasty, Dayan Dynasty, Huasheng Temple, and Jishendao recruited all the other free-ranging cultivators and then formed these four huge coalitions of cultivators.

There are the most troops in the northwest directions, and their strength and cultivation are generally at the fifth or sixth level of the mortal realm. There are even weaklings who are only at the third level of the mortal realm.

but,

The forces commanding these two directions are from the Qiyun Dynasty system.

The combat power of the Dayan Dynasty and the Daqing Dynasty is proportional to the number of people, so the alliance army allowed Prince Dayan and Prince Daqing to command nearly 100 million cultivators respectively.

He disbanded his original troops and became the squad leader, commanding those recruited cultivators to form a large army. They were arranged in a five-layer square formation and marched hurriedly towards the hill where Yin Zhong and his men were. From a distance, it looked dark and dense, like dark clouds in the sky, or like dense locusts and ants.

"This……"

"This is opening too fast." Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yun's smooth forehead, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It’s not that Zhao Yun is timid, but there are too many people on the opposite side, so many that it’s terrifying.

and,

These are not ordinary 200 million people, but 200 million monks, each of whom possesses extraordinary powers.

Even though Zhao Yun's cultivation level surpassed theirs, those cultivators whose average cultivation level was fifth or sixth level had their aura and energy connected by the crown princes of Qing and Yan through a special military formation. Therefore, the aura they exuded was not weaker than that of Zhao Yun, a cultivator of the first level of the divine realm. It was even more terrifying, like a deep ocean, shocking everyone.

But Zhao Yun had been tempered in the time loop after all, and she recovered quickly. But she felt very difficult to see such a fighting group that was connected as a whole.

Yin Zhong smiled confidently and said, "I have commanded an army before, and my magic is most effective against human wave tactics. Leave the people in the northwest to me!"

"You are responsible for dealing with the troops in the southeast."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your help."

After saying that, Zhao Yun looked towards the people coming from the southeast. The number of people coming from these two directions was not as exaggerated as that from the northwest, only about 100,000.

The commanders of these two directions are Huasheng Temple and Jishendao.

Moreover, there was no discipline in the way they marched; it was chaotic, like a mob. However, the cultivation level of each of them was basically between the seventh and eighth levels.

Zhao Yun also felt troubled when he saw such a group of people.

The martial arts system she practiced was mostly single-target damage, and she was not very good at group damage.

It would be no problem for her to transform from a man in a long gown to Zhao Zilong of Changshan, and fight her way in and out among the 100,000 cultivators. However, it would be more difficult to keep them all outside the mountain and prevent them from setting foot on the mountain under Zhao Yun's feet.

The profession is not suitable! (End of this chapter)