Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

A huge mountain peak stands alone in a plain.

The towering mountain peaks were like a sharp sword, faintly emitting a fierce aura. On the top where the clouds and mist shrouded the sky, there was a faint sound of rushing wind.

This place is just a place where first-class forces are located, but on the top of this mountain, it is filled with dense figures. The auras of these figures are all saint-level powerhouses. Looking at it, there are at least four

As many as five hundred!

"Hey, isn't this the Heavenly Sword Saint? Why are you here too!"

"Haha, Jian Bujing, you are here because your brother Jian Buhui died in the hands of that kid, right?"

"It's really lively. I didn't expect there to be so many familiar faces."

"..."

On the platform on the top of the mountain, whispers continued to resound, and the names of some of the powerful people talking here have quite a reputation in the Wanzu Continent!

There are even many powerful people who have done earth-shattering things.

However, for some reason at this time, these powerful men with great reputations all gathered together.

"Buzz..."

At a certain moment, clouds and mist surged above the sky, and a strange wave appeared faintly.

Under this kind of fluctuation, the true energy, which was originally disturbed by so many saint-level powerhouses, gradually calmed down.

And these powerful men with great reputations actually began to quiet down at this moment, and the noise between heaven and earth suddenly fell silent.

And under the gazes with deep awe, the clouds and mist above the sky turned into a slightly older face.

With the appearance of this face, an aura that dominates the world spreads out in the space. Under this aura, the true energy between heaven and earth suddenly became silent, as if even the true energy in heaven and earth was for it.

Surrender.

The saint-level powerhouses with illustrious reputations all bowed their arrogant heads respectfully. No one showed any disrespect at all. There was a hint of awe in their eyes.

On that slightly old face, the slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and in those indifferent eyes, there was a flash of light that made people feel chilled all over. Anyone who accidentally saw that powerful man with that light flashed through his body.

, suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and quickly looked away, not daring to look directly.

"Everything is ready."

The huge face formed by the clouds and mist opened its mouth lightly, and a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

As he spoke, everyone on the top of the mountain couldn't help but straighten up. In the middle, a saint-level strongman hesitated for a while and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, we are ready.

You can go at any time.”

"You are all people who have a grudge against that guy. Originally, I didn't want to get involved in this matter. However, for the sake of being a member of the Wan clan, I also agreed to the request of several old friends and came to see you and others enter the Wan clan.

Clan war domain.”

The indifferent eyes on the face scanned the figure on the top of the mountain and said calmly.

"Thank you, sir!"

Hearing this, many saint-level experts responded respectfully.

"Boom!"

As everyone's respects fell, the true energy in the world suddenly boiled, and the sky was shaking as if it was being torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands.

And under the look of frightened eyes, violent ripples suddenly appeared in the space above the sky, and a dark crack in space suddenly emerged, like a giant mouth capable of swallowing everything.

"I hope you can get what you wish for. That's all I can help you with."

The crack expanded more and more, and finally, it formed a giant door ten feet high, standing between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the strong men all bowed respectfully to the face in the sky, and then their bodies moved, turning into streaks of light that quickly flew towards the crack and disappeared.

"Boy, if you dare to kill my great-grandson, you will be buried in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield!"

When the last figure on the top of the mountain disappeared, the old face also looked extremely illusory. In its eyes, there was a flash of cold light. Finally, as the majestic wind blew, the mist-like face was completely gone.

Dissipate and go away.

At the same time, in many places on the Ten Thousand Races Continent, the most powerful men who were rarely seen on weekdays took action one after another, tearing apart the space and sending batches of saint-level powerhouses into the Ten Thousand Races battlefield.

The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races is about to usher in an unprecedented turmoil!

And the source of all this, Qin Yichen, seems to be unknown, still in the city where the Yunling clan is stationed in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield.

Even though he knew that Qin Yichen's stay here would bring a crisis to his race, Mr. Ling never said anything about Qin Yichen. However, in the secret, he quietly eliminated countless spies and always inquired about the people in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Condition.

Finally, one day, the auras of a group of saint-level experts entered the Yunling clan's residence.

These auras are extremely powerful, and their speed is astonishingly fast, and their destination is directly aimed at the city where the Yun Ling clan is located.

As the news from the spies came back, it only took half an hour for more than ten figures exuding a powerful aura to appear in the sky above Yunling City.

Sensing this movement, many of the powerful people in Yunling City looked at each other. They had no idea why the powerful saints, who were rarely seen in ordinary times, suddenly appeared here, and there were still so many of them.

!

"Yun Ling, hand over Qin Yichen!"

While many powerful men in Yunling City were in shock and doubt, a sharp shout, like thunder, suddenly resounded in the air above the city.

As this voice fell, the auras of more than ten saint-level powerhouses rippled out, and a terrifying and extremely oppressive feeling was pressed against Yunling Town in an arrogant manner.

This oppressive power has not yet fallen, and many powerful men in the city feel that their breathing is stagnant, and even the flow of true energy in their bodies has slowed down.

Once this kind of coercion is suppressed, it will definitely be a terrible thing for the strong men in Yunling City. The aura oppression of more than ten saint-level strong men, even if they do not use their holy power, is far from being a saint-level one.

What the strong can withstand.

Even if this kind of oppressive force cannot directly kill them, it is enough to leave an inescapable shadow in their hearts.

However, just when the oppressive force was about to envelope the entire Yunling City, a powerful aura surged out from the center of the city, directly destroying this terrifying oppressive force. At the same time,

A slightly angry snort suddenly resounded.
Chapter completed!