Xie Tian's prediction was right. When they made all the preparations and rushed to the Wind World, the second stage of the Realm Fate War of the Three Thousand Realms had already begun.
After the Kingdom of the Nine States, the four super forces were the first to reach a hundred billion points.
Following closely behind were the ten forces, including the Five Elements Great World.
Among the fourteen forces, the four super forces, including the Heavenly Dao Sect, did not need a Realm Fate Token to participate in the second stage.
The Realm Fate Tokens in the hands of the ten forces accounted for more than half of the three hundred spots.
Even so, the Battle Gods of the ten forces were extremely dissatisfied.
Because there were only three hundred spots in the Three Thousand Realms, and the Kingdom of the Nine States had taken ninety!
Under the leadership of Xuan Le, nearly a thousand cultivators above Lu Xian entered the Heavenly Star Great World, which was about to be destroyed, to gain points.
Along the way, the mockery of the Kingdom of the Nine States never stopped.
"What a sh * tty Kingdom of the Nine States! They're a dog in the manger!"
"Yeah, I thought the Divine Clan was very powerful, but it turned out that Rakshasa was crushed by a sea of people."
"It's an unfair advantage!"
"It seems that Young Master Xuan Le was right. With the strength of the Kingdom of the Nine States, if they don't use the sea of people tactic, they can't even protect themselves, let alone reach the top!"
…
Although Xuan Le was expressionless as he listened to the discussion, he sneered in his heart.
After Old Man of the Heavenly Dao brought back the reason why the Kingdom of the Nine States reached the top, he knew that his guess was correct.
"The Realm Fate War concerns the survival of a realm. It is not something that one person can defy!
"Even if there is, it can't be you, it will be me, Xuan Le!
"Heavenly Dao, Chu Tiankuo, and Tie Fu, I will let you see clearly!"
…
Among the nearly a thousand people, there were more than a hundred people from the ten forces, eight hundred people from the four super forces, and a dozen people led by Xuan Le.
These people were all Xuan Le's confidants. Seeing Xuan Le's faint sneer, they immediately flattered him.
"Hehe, Brother Le, you don't know how bitter that old bastard Heavenly Dao looked when he came back …"
"And that fake Supreme Xiu Yang actually said that Xie Tian made the Kingdom of the Nine States reach the top. When Heavenly Dao came back, he was so ashamed that he couldn't show his face!"
"Those Supreme Martial Artists only have a higher cultivation level. How else can they compare to Brother Le?"
"That's right, that's right. We're in for a good show now. After the Kingdom of the Nine States reaches the summit, they'll definitely send out participants for the second stage …"
"Haha, there are only 13 Lu Xian's in the entire macro world. There are 90 empty spots, but not even enough people. I'm dying of laughter!"
…
"It's just a world of ants. Is it worth mentioning?"
Xuan Le glanced at the beautiful figure among the cultivators of the Netherworld River Realm and said calmly, "In the entire Three Thousand Realms, only Lin Tianer is worthy of my attention. After I win the second stage, I will ask my father to propose marriage to the Lin Family!"
The strange counterattack that belonged to the Wind World lasted for an entire month.
When the Rakshasa that fled to the north were all annihilated in the hands of the Wind World cultivators, only a small number of Rakshasa were left in the entire Wind World, struggling at death's door.
Xie Tian's group of thirty had already returned to the outskirts of Windy City.
After killing a large number of Rakshasa, they were now sitting cross-legged on the ground, focusing on recuperating under Xie Tian's protection.
After a month of battle, everyone was exhausted to the extreme.
But this kind of extreme exhaustion was not enough to overwhelm them, who had experienced the tragic battle of the Kingdom of the Nine States.
With the help of Old Man Calabash's spirit pills, everyone was rapidly recovering their strength.
Xie Tian remained vigilant as he examined the Realm Fate Token in his hand.
The Realm Fate Token that Old Man Heavenly Dao had given to the Kingdom of the Nine States was completely dull.
After a month of battle in the Wind World, the token in Xie Tian's hand began to emit a faint bronze color.
"According to Senior Heavenly Dao's introduction, this token is divided into four grades and four colors. Bronze is the lowest, silver is the middle, gold is the middle, and gold is the highest."
If the Realm Fate Token reached the bronze color, it meant that the cultivator holding the token had obtained a hundred million points in the second stage of the Realm Fate Battle.
Silver was one billion, gold was ten billion, and gold was a hundred billion.
Among the three hundred Battle Gods, the first one to turn the token golden would become the champion of the second stage.
"Among the three hundred tokens, the Great Realm with the most points will obtain the most Heaven and Earth Aura and increase the rank of the Great Realm …"
Thinking of this, Xie Tian slightly furrowed his brows.
He knew that the three hundred tokens did not include the Tiandao Sect and the other three super forces.
Therefore, even if they had an advantage among the three hundred Battle Gods, they were not certain that they could help the Kingdom of the Nine States obtain enough Heaven and Earth Aura.
"I need to hurry …"
Sighing, Xie Tian put away the Realm Fate Token and looked toward the north.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
With Feng Bolan in the lead, the upper echelons of the Wind World flew down.
Seeing that most people were recuperating, Feng Bolan stopped a hundred zhang away and cupped his fists. "Wind World's Realm Master, Wind Sect's Sect Master Feng Bolan, thanks everyone for saving me!"
"Cultivator of the Wind World thanks fellow Daoists for your rescue!"
Xie Tian returned the gesture and said in Silence, "Everyone, please don't misunderstand. We are here for the second stage of the Realm Fate War. Please forgive us if we have offended you in any way."
Hearing this, everyone came to a realization and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I see. I was wondering why you would force Rakshasa to the Wind Shape City …"
"Little friend, you should know that we almost peed our pants back then …"
"Haha, you are truly courageous. Old Man admires you!"
…
Feng Bolan also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he sincerely thanked them, "No matter what, if it wasn't for you, my Wind World would have been destroyed. Little friend … Uh, how should I address you?"
Xie Tian smiled, "I come from the Nine Provinces' Jin Dynasty, I am Xie Tian."
"Xie Tian? This name sounds familiar … "Feng Bolan frowned and his eyes suddenly lit up," May I ask if you are the Young Master of the Killing God Realm … "
"The Young Master of the Killing God Realm, Chu Lingxian, is my elder brother."
"So it's you!"
Feng Bolan smiled bitterly.
Of course, he knew the name of Xie Tian. When Xie Tian returned from the Heavenly Dao World, he had acted pretentiously in the Wind World and provoked the assassins of the Killing Divine Hall.
"Sigh, I didn't expect that you, who was only in the Alchemy Retribution Realm, would become a Dao Master.
Feng Bolan couldn't bring himself to say 'see'.
Because he suddenly realized that there was nothing praiseworthy about becoming a Dao Master from the Alchemy Retribution Realm in just a few years.
The young man in front of him was one of the people who killed dozens of Rakshasa Sovereigns!
If there was anything praiseworthy, it should be this!
But Feng Bolan didn't know what kind of praiseworthy words were!
"Forget it, let's not talk about it!" After all, he was the Lord of a Realm. Feng Bolan waved his hand and smiled, "A banquet has been prepared in the city, please …"
Xie Tian bowed and said, "Time is pressing, we won't disturb you."
"Alright." Feng Bolan pondered for a while and nodded, "The Wind World is also going to be rebuilt. I don't know if you have any requests, just tell me!"
Xie Tian smiled and said, "There are two things that I need your help with."
Feng Bolan laughed, "Please say it, as long as we can do it!"
"A large number of healing and recovery elixirs. In addition," Xie Tian bowed and said seriously, "Please keep our appearance in the Wind World a secret."
Such a great merit to be kept a secret? Feng Bolan was a little surprised, but he solemnly promised, "Don't worry, I promise that this matter will not be spread to the Three Thousand World!"
"Thank you, Senior!"
Two hours later, Xie Tian and the others who had filled their storage pouches again left the Wind World through the Trans-Realm Teleportation Formation and headed to the next battlefield.
The higher-ups of the Wind World had complicated expressions as they watched the reinforcements leave.
Actually, they still had many things to say and ask, but unfortunately, the reinforcements came quickly and left quickly.
"Such a Nine Provinces Jin Dynasty, such crazy cultivators, the Three Thousand World is going to change …"
"Heh, thirty people annihilated dozens of Rakshasa sovereigns, annihilated countless Rakshasa, and saved my Wind World. If this matter gets out …"
"I finally understand. Earlier, Rakshasa fled as soon as they saw them. It wasn't just because they knew them, but because they were afraid of them …"
"This group of people is too terrifying, but …"
"But what?"
"You might not believe it, but why do I feel that they are still jokers …"
"Same!"
"Same!"
"Heh, this group of jokers, they actually called us jokers, tsk tsk …"
"Haha! Jokers saving the Wind World, this is a wonderful story in the Three Thousand World … "
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"Cultivators of the Nine Provinces, I look forward to you all killing until the Three Thousand World trembles!"
Feng Bo Ran secretly gave his blessings and left happily.
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