Gongsun Ruoli was in a daze for a long time as she stood in the Eternal World with boundless heaven and earth attributes.
"That's right."
Jun Changxiao said, "This is my world."
"My son is indeed extraordinary."
Gongsun Ruoli was shocked by his breakthrough to the Half-step Celestial Realm, but she was even more shocked by his possession of a powerful plane.
"I've arranged for my clansmen to live here, but I lack a leader. I hope you can take over," Jun Changxiao said.
"You're the clan leader."
"I still have to manage the sect and the entire plane."
Since becoming the clan leader of the Stone Statue Clan, Jun Changxiao had handed over all internal affairs to the Three Chancellors and Nine Ministers. It was not that he was lazy, but there were too many things for him to handle.
"Alright."
Gongsun Ruoli said, "My injuries will take some time to recover. I'll help you with the clan's internal affairs for now."
Just like that, Gou Sheng passed the responsibility of being the clan leader to her, lessening the burden on his shoulders.
Gongsun Ruoli was previously the leader of the Stone Statue Clan, so when she came to the ancestral land, she quickly summoned the civil and military officials to discuss the clan's future development.
Speaking of development, the recent changes in the Eternal World had to be mentioned.
The various clans had built cities suitable for their lives, and the originally desolate land was gradually filled with vitality.
Especially the thousands of miles around the Sect of All Times. Under the efforts of elder Wei and the members of the Medical Hall, many herbs and plants had been cultivated, and the air was filled with a refreshing fragrance.
"My plane."
Standing at the top of the mountain and looking down at the land, Jun Changxiao said proudly, "It'll get stronger and stronger."
Page continued to cultivate the wasteland.
Li Qingyang continued to study the various city buildings.
The Stone Statue Clan and the Dragon Clan continued to explore their ancestral land, so that they could live for a long time.
The originally desolate Xuanyuan Realm was now thriving. Its future development depended not only on Jun Changxiao, but also on the joint efforts of the various clans.
…
"No wonder it can fly."
In the main hall, Jun Changxiao played with the bronze mirror and said, "So it's because of this."
Taixuan Elder said, "There's a complex array inside this object. When activated, it can resist the erosion of the universe power. “
"Oh?"
Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up. "Can it be cracked? Can you copy it? "
Although there were battleships like Eternal that could bring disciples to the upper universe, they couldn't go out alone. It was more or less inconvenient. If they could develop the copper mirror, the problem would be solved.
"The internal formation system is very similar to the Astral Spirit World. There shouldn't be too much of a problem," Elder Taixuan said.
It was a little difficult to get him to fight, so it was best to get him to research techniques.
"Similar to the Star Spirit World?"
"Could it be that the Heavenly Devil Emperor is related to the Star Spirit World?"
Jun Changxiao frowned.
If his guess was right, the situation was a little serious.
…
Heaven's Might Secret Realm.
The core disciples led by Lu Qianqian stood in the main hall.
After a few days of recuperation, they decided to challenge an SS-rank Heroic Soul for no other reason than to obtain equipment.
"Who should I choose?"
"Choose him!"
Swish — — —
After everyone had chosen their Heroic Souls, they were teleported to the place where the river surged.
A man stood on the shore, looking up at the sky and sighing, "If the heavens want me dead, what can I do? Even if my father and brother were to take pity on me, how could I face them? "
"…"
Li Qingyang and the others frowned.
This should be the SS-rank Heroic Soul that he had just chosen.
Although his back was facing everyone, making it difficult to see his appearance, but he exuded an aura of strength and power. He seemed to be even stronger than Lu Bu.
Swish — — —
An air-piercing sound could be heard.
Before anyone could raise their heads, they saw a heavy spear fall to the ground with a loud bang.
"Pa!"
The man with his back facing them grabbed his weapon with one hand and slowly turned around. A domineering face appeared and said, "Come, let's fight!"
"Ta ta ta!"
At the same time, a black horse galloped over from nearby.
"Whoosh —" The man raised his spear and landed on his horse in a mighty manner. Gathering energy at the tip of his spear, he thrust it towards the crowd and shouted, "I am the Hegemon King of Western Chu!"
Boom!
Xiao Zui Ji held his shield horizontally in front of him, blocking the powerful spear, but he was also sent flying in an instant.
"Go!
Swish! Swish! Swish! "
Lu Qianqian, Ye Xingchen, and the others rushed over.
A battle between a core disciple of the Sect of All Times and the Hegemon King of Western Chu had begun.
Boom!
Boom!
An hour later.
Xiang Yu, who was covered in wounds, stood in front of the Wu River with his Hegemon Spear.
"Plop!"
He Wudi sat down weakly and said to himself, "This guy is too strong …"
Beside him were Lu Qianqian and Ye Xingchen. Both of them had used up all their energy and looked like they were about to collapse.
As for Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others, they were lying on the ground and had lost their ability to fight.
There were pits of various sizes on the ground, and the space was distorted. It could be seen that in the fast-forwarded half an hour, both sides had engaged in an extremely fierce battle.
"Although I'm dead …"
Xiang Yu drew his sword and placed it on his neck. He said proudly, "I'm still the Hegemon King of Western Chu …"
"Splash — —"
Blood splattered and fell into the river.
However, even though he had lost his vitality, Xiang Yu did not fall. His body gradually turned into smoke, leaving behind the Hegemon Spear that had accompanied him in his battles.
"This …"
Li Qingyang and the others were dumbfounded.
Although they had already crippled this SS-rank Heroic Soul, it was not to the extent of drawing his sword and cutting his own throat, right?
They did not understand.
This man would rather die under his own sword than die under someone else's sword.
"Second Senior Brother …"
Su Xiaomo said weakly, "Take the spear …"
Li Qingyang walked over with difficulty and grabbed the Hegemon Spear that was engraved with the words "To Perfection". He said, "Who wants it?"
"I don't play with spears …"
"I … don't play with spears either …"
Su Xiaomo and Li Fei said. From their intermittent conversation, it could be seen that although they had defeated the Hegemon King of Western Chu, they were also exhausted. If the other party had a little bit more health, they would have been wiped out.
Li Qingyang kept the Hegemon Spear in his spatial ring and said, "Let the Patriarch distribute it."
"Ding! Because the challenger has not defeated the Hegemon King of Western Chu in the stipulated time, he will be forcefully teleported out! "
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Everyone was instantly sent out of the Secret Territory.
"Thump!" Su Xiaomo fell heavily to the ground and howled, "Ouch, my waist …"
…
"Hegemon Spear?"
In the hall, Jun Changxiao took the weapon from Li Qingyang.
When he saw the two words engraved on the spear, he jumped up and said with joy, "To Perfection!"
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang said, "That person called himself the Hegemon King of Western Chu. When he saw that he was going to lose, he drew his sword and cut his own throat by the river."
"This is a tragic hero."
Jun Changxiao said sympathetically, "Unfortunately, he met an opponent who was better at playing."
Swoosh!
Jun Changxiao held the spear and stood on the training ground.
At that moment, it was as if he had returned to the scene when Xiang Yu was besieged in the Wu River.
"I have the strength to pick up a mountain, my aura is unparalleled. When the time is unfavorable, I will not die. What can I do if I don't die? What can I do if I don't die?" Jun Changxiao sang as he waved the Hegemon Spear.
There was no doubt about it.
The Hegemon Spear was not inferior to the Divine Sword.
"Good spear!"
"Good weapon!"
After the test, Jun Changxiao stood with the spear in his hand.
The camera panned around and saw the upper echelons and disciples of the Sect of All Times bleeding from their seven orifices and foaming at the mouth. The reason was that they did not expect the Patriarch to suddenly speak!
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