“Everything is ready.”

"Next, I will go into seclusion and enter the seventh level of heaven."

Su Qin sat cross-legged in the towering hall with a solemn expression

Whether it is the Arhat Venerable, the martial arts myth, or the demon king in the devil's cave world, the seventh level of heaven is a kind of qualitative change.

Stepping onto the seventh level of heaven is equivalent to stepping on the peak of this realm, and having the opportunity to condense the "micro" realm and completely overtake the power of heaven and earth.

Although there is the opportunity to condense the "micro" realm and condense the "micro" realm, most warriors in the seventh level, or even the eighth level, cannot condense the "micro" realm.

But if there is a chance, at least there is hope.

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated, and he slowly closed his eyes. The true energy in his body continued to circulate and rise, and an inexplicable aura enveloped the entire towering hall.

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Mongolian Yuan.

Endless grassland.

Master Meng Yuan was tall and sat cross-legged on the top of the holy mountain.

Hulala.

The endless energy of heaven and earth continued to gather and shrink, and rushed towards the Mongyuan Master.

Under the holy mountain, the kings of the Mongol Yuan generation and several ministers were waiting patiently.

"It's been over a year."

"Have the national teacher not taken that step yet?"

The Lord of the Yuan Dynasty looked worried and murmured to himself.

Although the Emperor of the Mongols is not good at martial arts, he also knows that a breakthrough in martial arts may not necessarily be successful. I wonder how many warriors died when they broke through, let alone the Mongols and the Mongols who broke through the ninth grade of martial arts to a higher level?

Even if the Mongol Yuan lord had confidence, he couldn't help but worry at this moment.

"Don't worry, lord."

"The national teacher is invincible in the world and will definitely be able to break through the barrier smoothly."

A rough man next to him whispered.

"Hope."

The Lord of the Yuan Dynasty sighed lightly.

Although the status of the national lord in the Mongol Empire was higher than that of him, the Mongol Empire, the Mongol Empire had no idea.

If the Mongol Yuan master had not suppressed the entire Mongol Yuan Empire would have collapsed long ago. How could it be like now, with the power of a country, eyeing the countries in the world?

Moreover, the reason why the Mongol of the Yuan Dynasty was able to sit in this position was because of the strong support of the national teacher. In this case, the Mongol of the Yuan Dynasty wanted the Mongol of the Yuan Dynasty to live as long as possible, so how could he have other thoughts?

Just as the two talked.

The vitality of heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and then it gradually calmed down and no longer gathered towards the top of the holy mountain.

"This is?"

The rough man's pupils shrank and he subconsciously looked at the top of the mountain.

The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty may not be able to detect the changes in the energy of heaven and earth, but as a warrior at the upper three realms, he could already feel the fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth.

When the lord of the Mongolian Yuan saw the mad man performing, he also followed the other party's gaze and looked at the top of the holy mountain.

"That's it?"

The rough man's face changed.

I saw a tall figure on the top of the mountain at some point, and the tall figure slowly walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

However, what made the rough man feel incredible was that every time this tall figure took a step, it crossed hundreds of meters away, and within a moment, it had already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"National Master."

"You are finally out of seclusion by your country."

The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty looked overjoyed, and hurried to the tall figure and said respectfully.

This tall figure was the Mongol Yuan Master who had been in seclusion for a year and a half.

"I've met the national teacher."

The rough man swallowed his saliva, walked forward and bowed to worship.

"National Master, where have you taken?"

The rough man mustered up his courage and asked.

If it were the past, when a rough man saw the Mongyuan Master, he felt that the other party seemed to have transformed into heaven and earth, like a god or a demon, but now, the rough man seems to be facing an ordinary person.

Although the national master Meng Yuan stood in front of him, the rough man could not notice any breath of the other party, and it was empty.

Of course, the rough man would not think that the Mongol Yuan master was really an ordinary person.

"Return to nature."

"This is back to nature."

The rough man roared wildly inside, but his expression became more and more respectful, and he almost lowered his head to the ground.

"Barrely got out."

Master Meng Yuan glanced at the rough man and smiled on his face: "It was not until this moment that I knew why the martial arts myths were invincible."

"As soon as you enter this state, your divine thoughts will transform and you can completely control the power of heaven and earth. If you have a thought, you will be a myth..."

Master Meng Yuan sighed and said slowly.

Since he entered the realm of martial arts mythology, he felt that the world had changed, as if a fish living in the water had suddenly jumped deeper and saw the world above the water.

When the rough man heard what Master Meng Yuan said, he immediately remembered it firmly in his heart without missing a word.

Because the rough man knew that this was a little insight into a martial arts myth. In any era, it was a top secret, and countless top-grade masters could not find anything.

"alright."

"How is the army prepared?" After finishing his speech, the national master Meng Yuan changed his mind and looked at the king who was also standing beside him.

Long before the Mongol Yuan national army was preparing to break through, the Mongol Yuan emperor prepared to mobilize his army. Just when he entered the realm of myth, he rushed south to unify the world and achieve great achievements that the Mongol Empire had not completed in countless years.

"National Master."

"The army has been mobilized. At present, our Mongolian Yuan has gathered millions of iron cavalry, and another four million troops can go south just by waiting for the order of the national commander."

The Lord of the Yuan Dynasty bowed and said.

Millions of iron cavalry and four million troops can be said to be the entire foundation of the Mongol Empire.

Among them, millions of iron cavalry were accumulated over the past hundreds of years and finally took shape.

As for the four million troops behind, the Mongol Empire has destroyed more than a dozen small countries around it in recent decades and forced to recruit them from these small countries.

Compared with millions of iron cavalry, these four million troops are not worth mentioning at all, but no matter how weak it is, once the number reaches four million, it is also daunting.

"Since that's the case, let's go south. In the shortest time, the troops will come to Chang'an City." National Master Meng Yuan said lightly with his hands on his back.

"Chang'an City?"

The Lord of the Yuan Dynasty was shocked.

"National Master, the martial arts myth in Chang'an City..." The Lord of the Meng Yuan asked carefully.

"rest assured."

The Master Mengyuan glanced at the king and said unchanged: "Although I am a first-time myth, I am good at attacking. With the blessing of the national fortune of the Mongol Empire, my fighting methods are close to the second level of heaven's myth."

"Even if it is not as good as the martial arts myth of Chang'an City, it is easy to hold the other party up. By then, you can step through Chang'an City."

Although Master Meng Yuan’s tone was light, he was filled with strong self-confidence.

"yes."

When the Emperor Meng Yuan heard this, he immediately bowed and said.

Not long after, a piece of news quickly came out of the Mongol Empire and instantly swept the entire world.

"The Mongol Yuan master leaps to his best and becomes a martial arts myth."

"The Mongol Empire mobilized a large army and sent five million troops to go south."

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