A continuous plain stretched out under the sky. There were no hills or hills, and it was as calm as the sea on a calm day.
This was the most famous Central Great Plains.
Her name had already indicated where she was on this continent.
In the center of the continent, between the east and west, was this vast plain that stretched for thousands of miles.
The Great Plains was vast. Although it was not as vast as the east and west, it was still a place that both sides would fight for. Whether it was the eastern world or the western world, they had built countless castles at both ends of the Great Plains to resist each other's attacks.
As the saying goes, the wheel of fortune changes every 30 years. When one side is strong, the other side is weak. Over the years, there had been countless tragic battles in the Great Plains.
Every inch of the Great Plains was soaked in blood and the lives that had been lost.
When He Yiming followed the team of the Grand Divine Wind Palace to the Great Plains, the army of the Eastern Great Shen had already gathered in the border city, quietly waiting for the arrival of the powerful forces.
In the entire Great Shen, the Grand Divine Wind Palace was second to none. Their power spread throughout the East, and even the imperial family dared not provoke them easily.
This was the power of a super warrior. When an individual's strength exceeded the limit that could be achieved by relying on the accumulation of numbers, such a subtle change would occur.
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The scorching sun hung high in the sky of the world. The red light shot to the ground like a rocket.
In a magnificent city closest to the Great Plains, a short and stout middle-aged man was ten miles away from the city. He waited under a parasol for a full four hours.
Behind this middle-aged man, there were dozens of teams dressed in different clothes that were clearly separated from each other. These teams were either 30, 50, or more than 100 people. The leaders of these teams had all entered the parasol. These people sat together according to their relationship, and seemed to be discussing something.
Among these people, there were old and young, men and women. Most of the young people had a trace of undisguised arrogance on their faces. What was even more surprising was that even though the elderly were sitting silently, they naturally exuded a kind of steady aura that was as steady as a mountain.
More than 20 old men were actually super experts who had reached the Xiantian realm.
However, everyone was respectful in front of the short and fat middle-aged man, as if they were facing their superior.
A group of people sat under the parasol, slowly tasting the fragrant tea in front of them, and chatting from time to time.
From the looks of it, they seemed to have come here for a vacation. However, in reality, they only had one goal, and that was to wait for the main city team from the Grand Divine Wind Palace.
In the distance, a group of horses finally appeared in their line of sight.
When they saw this caravan, although these people were expressionless, they all exclaimed in their hearts at the same time, 'They're finally here.'
The speed of the cavalry was extremely fast, and the aura of the knights on the horses was like a rainbow. They urged their horses forward, and the thundering sound of the horses' hooves sounded on the Great Plains. It was as if they were playing a beautiful and turbulent song.
Everyone's expression changed slightly, but they quickly returned to normal.
Soon, the caravan was already a hundred meters in front of them.
Suddenly, without any shouts or gestures, the knights on the horses pulled the reins almost at the same time. The galloping horses were lifted up one by one, and then steadily stepped down.
There were hundreds of knights in the cavalry, but all of them moved as if they were one person. The distance between the horses was almost the same. Such a way of entering the scene immediately shocked everyone.
The big fatty was one thing, but the people behind him might not show it on their faces, but they were secretly shocked in their hearts.
They estimated the strength of this team in their hearts, and they faintly felt displeased.
The fat man laughed and walked out from under the parasol. He strode forward. Although he was fat and his movements seemed clumsy, his speed was not slow at all.
Soon, he came in front of the knights who had stopped moving forward, and said loudly: "The deputy commander of the Great Shendong expedition, Yu Wuchang, welcomes the warriors of the Grand Divine Wind Palace. May I ask which brother is leading the team?"
He did not shout loudly, but his voice steadily passed into everyone's ears. Most of the knights on the horses looked over. They were all knowledgeable people, and after hearing the strength of the fat man, the arrogance in their hearts suddenly disappeared.
In this world, there were still some capable people besides the Grand Divine Wind Palace.
The leading knight took off his helmet and laughed out loud. "Old Yu, you didn't recognize me this time, did you?"
Yu Wuchang was slightly startled, and then said in disbelief: "Wei Zongjin, you are leading the team personally?"
Suddenly, there was a large buzz of whispers among the group of people not far away. After the fat man stood up, no one dared to sit under the parasol. The twenty or so masters who had been promoted to the Xiantian realm looked over in surprise, and their eyes were filled with extreme horror.
Obviously, the fat man's shout frightened them greatly.
Wei Zongjin's name might have been rarely mentioned among the younger generation, but among these people, it was resounding like thunder.
When they set foot on the martial arts path, this name was like the red sun in the sky, shining in all directions.
A young man gently tugged at the sleeve of an old man and asked in a low voice: "Great-grandfather, is this person very famous? How is he compared to Senior Jin Zhanjiang?"
The old man's face twitched twice, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Wei is Jin Zhanjiang from a hundred years ago."
His words clearly represented the thoughts of all the insiders. At the same time, they sighed in their hearts: 'The Grand Divine Wind Palace is indeed worthy of being the number one aristocratic family in the Great Shendong. There seems to be no end to such powerhouses one after another.'
Wei Zongjin jumped off his horse and said: "What, can't I come?"
Yu Wuchang hurriedly shook his head and said: "Of course you can come, but I'm curious. Didn't you announce your retirement a hundred years ago to break through to the Venerable realm?" He glanced at him and asked hesitantly: "You've become a Venerable?"
Wei Zongjin's old face turned slightly red: "The past is not worth mentioning. We've had a hard time along the way. Quickly settle the children down."
Yu Wuchang laughed and waved his fat hand. Immediately, someone came up to serve them and brought them into the city.
At this point, the group of people who were originally under the parasol were led by more than twenty Xiantian masters to greet them.
Although these young people were usually arrogant, under this occasion, they were all silent. They did not even have the right to go up and talk. They could only wait silently not far away.
Wei Zongjin smiled and said: "Brother Yu, you're still the same. You like to put on airs."
Yu Wuchang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Wei is joking. If I knew that you would be leading the team this time, I would have come alone." He hesitated for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say that the one leading the team this time is the genius of your sect? Why don't I see him?"
Wei Zongjin shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Jin is not used to seeing outsiders, so he has already rushed to your residence."
Yu Wuchang was startled at first, then showed a knowing smile: "This is an old tradition of your sect. Weren't you the same in the past?"
Wei Zongjin glared at him angrily. The two got on their horses and rode side by side, turning a blind eye to the people under the parasol.
But the more they acted like this, the more these people did not dare to be presumptuous. They all lowered their posture and accompanied them to the city gate.
After a while, a large group of people left and the place became empty again. Even the parasols were taken down one by one and taken away.
After everyone left, two figures suddenly appeared here.
"Brother He, Brother He, I didn't say anything wrong, right?" Jin Zhanzheng said proudly: "If we were here, wouldn't we be annoyed to death by these people?"
He Yiming was dumbfounded, but to be honest, he did not like to socialize with these people, so he did not mind Jin Zhanzheng's choice.
"Brother Jin, are those people from the aristocratic families of Da Shen?"
"They should be from the aristocratic families near the west." Jin Zhanzheng said casually: "The aristocratic families of the west are the ones that change the fastest in Da Shen. In these families, as long as a Xiantian master appears, he can basically establish an aristocratic family that has been around for hundreds of years. But this kind of family is much inferior to the inland in terms of continuous development. It is rare to see a big family that has been around for more than a thousand years. "
He Yiming nodded gently. Da Shen was indeed different from the northwest.
A family established by a Xiantian master only lasted for a few hundred years. This was simply unimaginable among the big families in the northwest.
At this point, He Yiming personally experienced that different regions indeed had different styles. They could not be lumped together.
A disdainful smile flashed across Jin Zhanzheng's face. He said seriously, "Brother He, the aristocratic families here and the big families in the mainland can't be mentioned in the same breath. If you enter the mainland in the future, you must not mix them up."
He Yiming's heart trembled, and he asked, "How's the strength of the aristocratic families in the mainland?"
"Very strong." Jin Zhanzheng said sincerely, "The aristocratic families in the mainland are not lacking in super families that have been around for thousands of years. Among these families, they have a deep foundation and hidden top powerhouses that no one knows about." He hesitated for a moment and said, "It's said that some families even have Venerable powerhouses. They really can't be underestimated."
He Yiming sucked in a breath of cold air. A clan, not a sect, actually had a Venerable Realm expert. This was really unbelievable.
He looked into the northwest and sighed in his heart.
The strength of Da Shen in the east was indeed far from what this small place in the northwest could compare to.
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