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In the last half month, the entire Lower Three Realms entered the most tense state of preparation, and all the soldiers were solemn and ready to join the upcoming battle.

At the same time, a huge army officially approached the entire Lower Three Realms and unveiled the upcoming bloody storm.

Before hundreds of thousands of troops, Luo Qingcheng was wearing light armor and sat on a high-headed horse. The wind from the lower three realms whistled across her cheeks, raising her black long. Her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this wild land that had never entered the upper three realms. At first glance, the clear waters and green mountains and the spiritual power in the air was so thin that it was unbelievable.

"This is the lower three realms? It's really desolate." A strong man riding a horse and following Luo Qingcheng looked at everything in front of him with disdain, as if the green water and green mountains were nothing in his eyes, and wherever he saw, there was desolate place in front of him.

The man who was on par with him had a handsome face, and he held a folding fan in his hand and shook it gently. Although the corner of his mouth was smiling, the contempt in his eyes was no less than that of the strong man. His eyes revealed a cold look, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dense forest, which would give him a fatal blow at any time.

"The spiritual power of the lower three realms is so thin, it is really hard to believe that there are actually people living here." The man holding the folding fan raised his hand and brushed the wind passing through his fingertips, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes.

If you want to cultivate spiritual power, besides the heavenly fù, the most important thing is to cultivate the environment. During the cultivation, the human body will automatically absorb the surrounding spiritual power. The more abundant the spiritual power, the faster the cultivation will be. Therefore, even if the people in the middle three realms practice hard, they cannot compare with the spiritual power that is naturally formed in the upper three realms. Even the spiritual power of the middle three realms cannot be looked up by the upper three realms, let alone the lower three realms?

"Wei Ya, what you said is deeply touched by my heart. I wondered, this kind of person in a wilderness is really capable of cultivating spiritual power? Don't joke, right? This little spiritual power is not even one percent of the most barren part of our upper three realms. I don't believe that Nangong Lie's words are true. This broken place can also raise a strong man who condenses the spiritual ring." The strong man spoke disapprovingly. His name is Xie Changming, and he is one of the top ten masters in the upper three realms, ranking sixth.

The man holding the folding fan was named Wei Ya, who was also one of the top ten masters of the upper three realms and ranked fifth. This time, Jun Wuxie publicly wanted to go to the upper three realms to provoke, using his soul bones as bait to force Luo Qingcheng to bring people to the lower three realms. Xie Changming and Wei Ya were two generals who were ordered to accompany Luo Qingcheng.

"Nangung Lie's foundation is still very shallow, so it's possible that he was confused by some trick. Besides, with Nangong Lie's strength, it would be difficult to enter the top ten masters. If it weren't for Lao Xu's serious illness, he wouldn't have been able to climb to the top ten masters. Now that he brought 100,000 troops to the Central Three Realms were wiped out, only he escaped like a dog of a broken family. He really threw all our faces away. I don't believe what such a stupid and useless waste said." Xie Changming looked down on Nangong Lie from his heart. Nangong Lie returned in a crushing defeat. He didn't agree, but Nangong Lie was named the top ten masters, which was tantamount to losing the title of their top ten masters.
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