The Mightiest Little Peasant

Day by day, it was getting closer and closer to the day of the battle.

Around the ninth continent, more and more people embarked on the southbound road and flocked to the border.

The unremarkable frontier suddenly became a gathering place.

Nanping City and Luofeng City, among these cities, are overcrowded and full of people from all over the ninth continent.

The most of them are young people, all coming in the same mood as a pilgrimage.

"This is the bowl used by Tang Ritian?"

"This is where Tang Ritian sat?"

They were digging all things related to Tang Ritian, what wine bowls and seats were bought, and even the doors and windows of the Ritian Pavilion were removed and the contents were evacuated.

Of course, not all young people, there are many uncles and uncles.

"My disciple, I'm so disappointed. I'm going to bring back some things I used the first day and give him some luck."

They all hold this idea.

Every day, many people leave the city and stand beside the Ritian Valley, looking inside.

"Tang Ritian, I love you!"

From time to time, some fans shouted towards Tanai.

"Oh! Then what is Tang Ritian, I am afraid that I have already ran away! What a decisive battle, ignorant people, rely on him as a golden pill, what capital has a decisive battle against the world!"

Some people sneered.

Most of these people come from the joke.

They do not believe in any decisive battle.

That Tang Ritian was indeed powerful, and he was invincible in the younger generation. However, he still faced the older generation. He could not beat a big faction. He was talking about a decisive battle with the big factions of the world.

He was about to appear, and every minute was slag.

On the third-to-last day, Zhenwu Mountain arrived first and tried his best to attack.

Leading is an old man in gray robe, with an ancient sword behind him, clank.

Then, the Yue's army rolled in, all the horses were in full swing, and the Yue's battle flag was on display.

In the sky, there was a long chant, and a giant monster came out of the cloud, hovering over the Yue army, but it was a blue dragon, and it was fierce.

A few hours later, in the west of the mountain range, the sky filled with dust and smoke.

The ancient barbarian people wearing beast robes and quirky patterns on their faces came. They ran in the forest, swiftly like electricity, and exuded a violent, savage breath.

The leader is a burly figure like an iron tower with a crimson totem.

Behind it, carrying a spear, the war intentions skyrocketed.

The three top forces in the South Region have arrived.

In Nanping City, everyone was driven away and could only retreat and watch from afar.

Three forces, around Ritian Valley, are stationed nearby.

On the penultimate day, the night kingdom, the green kingdom, the golden kingdom...The major royal families arrived at the army, and the main schools also came up with masters.

They were lined up one after another, and they were stationed, with dense figures and countless flags flying in the wind.

Then, Broke Sword Mountain came, they came from the sword, countless sword lights, gathered into a torrent, a large number of people, it is almost covered the sky.

The first sword light, the most magnificent, like a comet piercing the sky.

The sword light came near and stopped, showing a figure of black robe with a dark face and a murderous sky.

He stared coldly toward the valley ahead, snorted, waved his hand, and motioned for everyone behind to stop, drawing a place in the mountains below, and stationed.

Soon, Yuanshi Mountain came, and they drove a huge bird like a hill, rushing in.

After Yuanshi Mountain, it was the imperial family...

The great forces of Zhongyu came one after another.

On the last day, the most powerful forces arrived, coming in droves, even the demon clan.

One by one, all over the mountains.

Looking around, there are countless banners.

Each banner represents a force.

In the Ninth Continent, a little power, almost all came, gathered in this mountain range.

Looking at this scene from afar, those onlookers were all shocked.

Such an amazing scene has never appeared in the history of the Ninth Continent.

All of this is because of a person, that young man named Tang Ritian.

"Oh! It's amazing! Such a big battle, as for it!"

Among the crowd watching, there was an old man holding a pot of wine and drinking over there.

"That boy, this ticket seems to be a bit too big to play, don't play yourself dead! Forget it, shut me up, this guy killed me in the imaginary realm several times! You deserve it even if you die!"

This is not exactly the uncle.

He grumbled angrily and continued to drink.

After a long night, in the anxious wait of everyone, it finally passed.

The day of the battle is finally here.

As soon as dawn broke, all forces rectified their teams, raised their battle flags, and posed their offensive posture.

At a glance, there is no end to it.

Coupled with the crowd watching from afar, hundreds of thousands of eyes glanced towards the valley.

The valley is surrounded by thick mist, making it difficult to see the inside.

"Every day child, get out of me! Don't you want to fight? Come on!"

In the air, Gu Jianzi took a step forward and shouted loudly.

Drinking thunderously, rolling in the air.

After waiting for a while, the fog of Taniguchi rolled up and separated from it, and a figure came out.

He stood at Taniguchi, looked around, and said, "You guys, have been waiting for a long time!"

With a clatter, it boiled around.

"He really came out!"

"Gosh! Does he really want to challenge so many people alone?"

Everyone exclaimed again and again.

"Hahaha! Every day child, you really are here!" Gu Jianzi laughed loudly, "Do you think you can still escape like last time? Last time you were taken hostage, this time, what do you have?"

"Every day baby, give me back my baby!"

Yuan Shishan taught to chew teeth.

"Stinky boy, you are already a turtle in the urn, and today is your death!" Emperor Jiazhu sneered.

The head of the family screamed in a crowd.

Even the demon clan screamed: "Smelly boy, hand over Lei Chi and Yinglong bone, these are my demon clan!"

Tang Hao looked around and sneered: "I'm standing here, want? You won't take it yourself?"

"you……"

Everyone was furious.

"Teacher, please let me play, I want to stab this kid to avenge Lieer!"

In the team of Broken Sword Mountain, an old man stepped forward and bowed to his death.

Gu Jianzi hesitated a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay!"

The old man lifted his body, his face was already hideous, and he burst into hatred in his eyes.

"Stinky boy, do you still remember Nangonglie, I am his master, Fulingzi, today, I will kill you and avenge my disciples."

With that, he was shocked, and the breath at the early stage of the baby's birth exploded.

With a choking sound, a cyan ancient sword came out of the sheath, burst out and shot towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao did not shy away, but walked forward.

"Don't you ask me what I have, the answer is simple, because I have this!" He looked at Gu Jianzi coldly, raising his fist.

Everyone was stunned and wanted to laugh.

This kid, is your mind okay?

Based on his early cultivation practice of Jin Dan, how dare you say so?

But then, they couldn't laugh, the laughter stuck in their throats, and they couldn't get out anymore. The pair of eyes widened sharply, revealing an incredible color.

In their sight, the figure greeted the flying sword and stepped forward step by step. Each step fell, and the momentum of his body was soaring wildly.

Jin Dan's early stage, then the middle stage, and finally, soared to the late stage...

No, it hasn't stopped. His momentum is still rising, almost approaching the Great Consummation.

"He...he is... the Great Consummation!!"

After a moment of silence, someone shouted loudly and horrified.