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Chapter 211 The power of the whole family

Chapter 211 The Power of the Whole Clan

In the Hanyue Holy Land, resources are concentrated to build flying boats. During transportation, there will be no shortage of transportation capacity. After all, there are still a large number of low-level monks and mortals in the Hanyue Holy Land.

At the same time, Qing Yi also asked Jian Wudao to collect a large number of spirit stones. After all, the spiritual energy outside this realm is pitiful, and this thing will be life-saving things.

Fortunately, there are enough spirit stones. In Han Yue’s treasure house, the space rings that store spirit stones are as high as a hill, and the number is unimaginable.

After all, in recent years, the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth has become higher and higher, and everyone's enthusiasm for cultivation has been suppressed by the heavenly tribulations. At this time, who can use spirit stones? So the inventory is getting higher and higher. Moreover, these days, spirit stones are still hard currency. Even if they depreciate a little, they are still not shaken. Therefore, the number of spirit stones mined every year is only a little smaller, but they are still quite large.

According to this incomplete statistics, the number accumulated by Han Yue in tens of millions of years is at least 3 billion spirit stones.

However, Qingyi was quite happy to see this. So many are definitely enough. There is no problem in using it for thousands of years.

…………

While Han Yue was actively preparing for the war, Shang Tian was particularly leisurely at this time.

The several Qinglong elders on the side were also relaxed.

"Look at it, let's go out and have a look." said Elder Qing Si.

"It's so boring to stay here!" another elder said.

At this time, Shang Tian was lying on a wooden chair, holding the juice in one hand, shaking and shaking, and said, "Is it boring?"

At this time, Qinglong opened his eyes, calmed his breath a little, then looked at the bored elders over there, and said sternly: "Bored, practice!"

After saying that, Qinglong closed his eyes again.

This place is not bad. You can relax your cultivation a little and just practice it.

After Qinglong shouted, the elders looked at each other and smirked awkwardly. Several people closed their mouths and dared not continue talking. At this time, they must not mess with the hall master, otherwise they would definitely be beaten.

Shang Tian took a look and laughed out loud.

"Cultivation, do you still need to practice?"

Several elders of Qinglong looked at Shang Tian lying on the recliner, and felt helpless. This guy was wronged.

What other role models are you practicing and taking responsibility against the will of heaven?

Bullshit.

When did this guy practice and when did he practice? He was obviously a bug, never practiced, and never scientific.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, wait a minute." Shang Tian said.

At the beginning, all warships had been silent and all magic weapons entered low energy consumption to avoid too much energy fluctuation.

At this time, Shang Tian didn't want to attack now because the time was not right.

First, the Hanyue Domain has not yet arrived near this place, and second, the other is that there are many people on the other side now, and head-on battles are not something that those with skilled tactics will choose.

Shang Tian was about to attack when the opponent was attacking, which was called stealing the house, and the top tactics.

He was not worried about the positive.

…………

At this time, an uninvited guest came to the Yiwangting Court.

Wing Palace,

"Wing King, when will the attack be launched?"

A dark sound rang out, and then a black figure appeared.

"The devil's envoy, there are ten days left."

“Are you ready?”

The Wing King's face was silent at this moment.

At this time, the hall was covered with black aura, and no trace of the aura could be revealed.

"The Demon Lord has orders, this time, it must be successful."

The Wing King stood up and said, "But we don't know the opponent's strength."

At this time, the Demon Envoy spoke, "Although we have not received the situation in the Cold Moon Realm, and although it was a sudden situation, the Demon Lord believes that the other party's strength should not be particularly strong. Since the continent has drifted, it means that too many powerful people on the continent have probably left. In order to prevent the sect leader, just in case the sect master asked me to take time, but this time, it must be foolproof and completely crushed. Everything on this continent is yours."

The Wing King's eyes lit up slowly. He knew that there were a lot of spirit stones and various treasures on this continent, which was much more than they had consumed during this period.

"I understand, this time the Wing Clan will bet on everything."

And at this moment,

Shang Tian slowly stood up from the recliner.

His eyes were staring deep outside the window, staring at the Wing Clan Royal Palace, as if a strange aura had appeared.

Shang Tian murmured: "Has the Wing Clan colluded with the Demon?"

His words were like a stone thrown into the calm lake.

Qinglong, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, opened his eyes, and the elders of Qinglong who had not spoken, also stood up.

This is all because of one word, magic!

Qinglong stood up, walked slowly to Shangtian's side, followed Shangtian's gaze, but found nothing, and then spoke, "What's the situation."

Shang Tian pointed to the Wing Palace and spoke, "There is a demonic breath there."

Qinglong said solemnly: "What should I do?"

At this time, Shang Tian turned around and lay on the recliner again, shaking and saying slowly: "I won't do anything, I originally planned to do it, I'll kill a few people..."

Suddenly, he glanced at Ye Qi next to him and asked, "Ye Qi, do you know the Demon Sect?"

After hearing Shang Tian call him, Ye Qi stood up suddenly, shook his head, and said, "I don't know either."

"I don't know, you don't know?" Shang Tian was a little curious. It was interesting now. The upper class colluded with each other and the lower class cannon fodder.

Ye Qi shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"Yeah!" Shang Tian nodded, then slowly closed his eyes and stopped talking.

For several days, all royal families have been speculating why the Wing King is so willing to give up.

The more generous the Wing King, the more frightened they will be.

In the meantime, the Cold Moon Domain is also constantly approaching the Wing King Court.

The power of the boundary outside the Cold Moon Realm is moving, consuming, and becoming increasingly weak.

And here, a series of armies began to gather in the Wing King Court.

It can be said that all the high-end forces of the Wing Clan are gathered in this way.

Three hundred city lords, the remaining six rulings, nearly a hundred worshipers from each royal palace, and sixteen kings, this stock has far exceeded the strength brought by Shang Tian.

This is why only one demon envoy came to the Demon Sect.

The strength of the Wing Clan is beyond imagination.

However, there is some practical information behind this expansionary strength, which is not clear.

This place can be considered out of bounds.

Although the spiritual energy law is thin, there is no heavenly disaster.

Qinglong looked at those people, they were just a group of people who bought first-time brands.

As for the Demon Sect messenger, he didn't know that.

Shang Tian is not worried anyway, he can't make up for the sky.

All the Qinglong Guards below were aroused of competitive spirit and finally met a powerful opponent. They were used to crushing each other, but they were not as passionate as they were.

Both sides were secretly accumulating strength and waiting.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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