Outside Wangu City, the strong men from all sides were shocked. Are these three ancient tribes really going to start a war? Once this happens, it will inevitably cause huge waves in the vast world.

Mu Chen's eyes became cold when he looked at this scene.

Dong!

And just as the atmosphere between heaven and earth was tense and about to touch, there was a sudden sound of ancient bells, as if coming from that distance...

The sound of a bell chant came, and the holy-level strong men such as Mahatian, Qing Yanjing, Taiming Ancestor and other holy ranks, and they all look up and look in the void.

"Is this... the Daqian Zhong of Daqian Palace?"

And under their gaze, a beam of light shot out from nothingness in this world. In the light column, a strong figure came into the air, and a pressure rushed over the world.

At the same time, a huge and powerful voice also resounded.

"Today's battle, I hope to see my face in Daqian Palace. Please stop the troops and accept the war."

Mahatian, Qing Yanjing and others looked at the figure of Abyss, and their faces became solemn. Unexpectedly, even this one appeared today.

Daqian Palace, Demonic Killing, Qin Tian!

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Chapter completed!