Across the Continents
It was actually by chance that Xuan Kongzi received this news.
The powerful figures and strong individuals of Central Plains always harbor a sense of condescension when looking at other continents besides Central Plains.
Few forces would bother with matters in these places, since they are a mixed bag, and even if they could control them secretly, they wouldn't gain much benefit and might even end up losing more than they gain.
In addition, the Central Plains is far from other places, so even news is difficult to get here. In fact, many people who are being hunted in the Central Plains like to go out and hide for a few years before returning.
"The forces in the Central Plains are complex and intertwined, and even the Hall of Souls dares not easily launch a major war. However, places like the Northeast and Southwest Continent are different. With the power of the Hall of Souls, it is enough to dominate a one-sided war, and they only need to step in afterward to obtain countless Soul Body."
"Although I don't know why they're in such a hurry to use this method to collect Soul Body, even when the Hall of Souls collected Soul Body in the past, it was always done in secret. Something like this, which directly triggered a major battle, has never happened before."
"However, the Hall of Souls's collection of Soul Body must be part of their conspiracy. Even if we don't know what that conspiracy is, I think we should react to it and not let them run rampant." Xuan Kongzi looked at Xiao Ming, his brows furrowed, and said.
The Heavenly Court isn't some kind of righteous Alliance, but as the saying goes, don't do what your enemies want you to do.
Conversely, do your best to do what your enemy doesn't want you to do.
Although they didn't know the Hall of Souls's purpose, destruction was all they needed to do.
After hearing what Xuan Kongzi said, Xiao Ming fell silent for a moment.
The Hall of Souls's actions were undoubtedly related to his seizure of a significant portion of the Hall of Souls 'Hall of Souls Soul Origin.
Given that the Hall of Souls's Millennium Plan is only a few years away, it's understandable that the Hall of Souls would act so hastily.
We sent Xian'er and the others to steal the Soul Origin before, but I don't know how they are doing now.
Xiao Ming pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement with Xuan Kongzi.
"Stop the Hall of Souls? That's feasible. I'll pass on the order shortly, but the specifics will require your assistance."
Although Xiao Ming, as the Alliance Leader of the alliance, doesn't usually interfere in affairs, his authority is not diminished; he can make decisions on such matters on his own.
"It's good that you've made your decision. I wonder how many people you plan to send to the other continents?" Xuan Kongzi was relieved to see that Xiao Ming had made his decision and then asked.
The regions outside Central Plains are not as numerous as Central Plains, where powerful figures abound. There are countless sects and empires there, and they are always in a state of conflict. Although some forces with considerable strength want to unify them, they have never been able to achieve it.
Moreover, the so-called "not weak forces" there are only at the level of first-rate forces in Central Plains. In fact, they are no stronger than forces like the Four Pavilions. Therefore, the forces and strong individuals in Central Plains do not pay much attention to those places.
Although the Hall of Souls has sent additional personnel, it's estimated that there won't be many powerful individuals there, since the Central Plains is their main base.
Therefore, Xiao Ming answered Xuan Kongzi's question very quickly.
"Each continent can send Half-Saint level expert to take turns overseeing the area. We can send Dou Zun Expert, but we don't need to send too many. We can recruit experts from our own regions. I'm sure those sects and forces are having a tough time right now and won't refuse us."
By then, the Heavenly Court will be a superpower spanning Five Continents.
"The journey between the continents is long, and if we were to fly back, it would take at least two months. Therefore, we must build Spatial Wormhole. In a few days, I will personally complete the construction of the Spatial Wormhole, which will make things more convenient and prevent us from becoming disconnected from other regions."
Spatial Wormhole can be created by anyone with the Dou Zun Expert, but creating Spatial Wormhole so far Central Plains not something an ordinary Dou Zun can do.
Fortunately, Xiao Ming is already a Dou Saint Level expert, so creating one wouldn't be too difficult for him.
With that decision made, Xuan Kongzi went to arrange the manpower.
Xiao Ming then began constructing Spatial Wormhole.
A few days later, four pitch-black voids, each about ten feet in size, slowly appeared on a stone platform atop a mountain. A violent spatial force surged forth from them and then rapidly spread outwards.
"Alliance Leader, did we succeed?"
An elderly man dressed in an elder's robe appeared not far from the wormhole and spoke respectfully.
"Um..."
Xiao Ming smiled and nodded, then turned around.
"Go and inform Elder Xuan to bring his men over."
"Yes!"
Not long after the elder left, Xuan Kongzi arrived with his men, along with about fifty other elders.
These figures stood suspended in mid-air, emanating a vast Aura that spread across the sky. Under this combined, terrifying pressure, even the heavens and earth seemed to tremble.
Four of the elders were particularly powerful, and like Xuan Kongzi, they were Half-Saint.
"Alliance Leader!"
Upon seeing Xiao Ming, these elderly men, some several times, even ten or twenty times older than Xiao Ming, quickly stepped down and bowed in respect.
No need for formalities.
Xiao Ming waved his hand and then addressed the crowd.
"I believe you already understand the purpose of my summons. If you stabilize the situation, Dou Zun will receive three Eighth-grade Six-colored or lower pills, Half-Saint will receive three Eighth Grade, Ninth-Grade pills, and those who make outstanding contributions will receive Ninth Grade Treasure Pill!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up with excitement.
As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed it grass!
Half of the powerful individuals currently here are Rogue Cultivator and fighters attracted by the generous benefits offered by the Heavenly Court these past few days.
Three Grade 8 Pill were quite attractive to them.
Even the Half-Saint were not calm; the Ninth Grade Treasure Pill was quite attractive to them.
Because of the rarity of Treasure Pill Grandmaster, some people have never even seen what Ninth Grade Treasure Pill looks like when it is born.
No one doubted Xiao Ming's ability to produce so many Eighth Grade or even Ninth Grade Medicinal Pill.
While Eighth-Rank Alchemy Grandmaster are extremely rare in the outside world, it's quite easy to find several dozen in the Pill Tower.
As long as there are enough medicinal materials, these Grade 8 Pills are just a drop in the ocean.
"Alliance Leader, please rest assured, we have understood the situation clearly. The power of these mere Barbarian Land is nothing to us. We will establish a separate court..."
Xiao Ming nodded, and seeing that everyone was ready to continue, he then lightly waved his sleeve.
As Xiao Ming waved his sleeve, the four Spatial Wormhole located between the mountain peaks suddenly began to fluctuate violently. An extremely violent Spatial Fluctuation rapidly spread out from them, and a deep, rumbling sound, like thunder, could be faintly heard from within the wormholes, eventually echoing endlessly throughout the surrounding world.
As the Spatial Fluctuation emanated, the Spatial Wormhole also began to slowly rotate, with faint suction emanating from it.
"This is Wormhole Scroll. The coordinates on the other side haven't been determined yet. Once you arrive, just find a safe place, tear it open, and it will create a passage, permanently binding you here..."
With a flick of his finger, a black scroll flew toward the Four Half-Saints, its surface radiating terrifying spatial power.
The four people took the scroll, put it into their storage Na Ring, bowed slightly to Xiao Ming, and flew directly towards the dark Spatial Wormhole.