347: All directions are in motion!
This grand voice was like three thousand demon gods shouting in unison; it seemed to have no spatial limitations, spreading to every corner of the Heaven Abyss and reaching the Imperial Pass...
It seemed like a great terror was approaching!
This voice was questioning the Human Race at the Heaven Abyss, seemingly imbued with the power of Karma!
They could not hear what was being said, but they could feel the rage contained within it.
In an instant, all the Cultivators within the Imperial Pass were stunned; regardless of their Realm, age, or gender, at this very moment, they all fell into an unprecedented silence.
"This is... the aura of an Immortal, an Ancient Ancestor from the Heavenly Demon Palace? Who are they talking to?"
A top-tier Return to Void expert who had been suppressing the Imperial Pass crawled out from the dust, staring blankly at the horizon.
This voice carried a supreme pressure that made one's Soul tremble; even separated by a million miles, they were still shaken to the point of not daring to move rashly.
An Immortal!
The true reason the Human Race was unable to catch its breath; were it not for the existence of the Heaven Abyss, a single one would likely be enough to annihilate the Human Race. They were existences that had transcended the mortal Realm and were impossible to contend with!
Meanwhile, on the walls of the Imperial Pass, the Cultivators who had only just finished watching the Imperial Pass army depart were all stunned.
"An Immortal...?"
"Is a war about to start?"
"What is going on? Could it be because of something deep within the Heaven Abyss?"
"Are the Immortals going to cross the Heaven Abyss?" a Cultivator shouted in alarm.
As this voice rang out, the entire Imperial Pass was instantly plunged into fear.
Could it be that the great war has begun?
None of them were prepared!
It came too suddenly!
The next second.
Every Cultivator in the Imperial Pass could see a scene: at the end of the Heaven Abyss, a massive vortex suddenly emerged. Within it, auras akin to gods and demons were condensing; they were looking down upon the Heaven Abyss, despising the Human Race!
Boom!
A terrifying oppressive force swept over. Even across such a vast distance, some Cultivators in the Imperial Pass felt their legs go weak, on the verge of kneeling, their faces deathly pale.
How many Cultivators of this era had ever seen such a terrifying scene? Even those who had claimed that the Monster Realm was merely populated by a larger number of Cultivators were now trembling in their Souls.
"No!"
Within the Imperial Pass, some Cultivators roared hoarsely. They forced themselves to stand, absolutely unwilling to kneel. Even as blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, they would not submit to the Monster Realm.
This was not because of the figures that had appeared, but because of the terrifying pressure brought by that voice!
Zuo Wuhen, who had been following orders to guard the courtyard, saw this scene and immediately frowned. With a flash of his figure, he headed directly toward the depths of the Heaven Abyss.
However, at this very moment, a figure tore through space and stepped in front of the Imperial Pass.
This was an old man with crane-white hair and a youthful face, wisps of Death Qi coiling around his body as if he had just crawled out of a grave. He wore an Yin and Yang Daoist robe and held a Bagua copper mirror in his hand, which emitted an ancient aura, its symbols vibrating.
He kept whispering ancient incantations, and the entire Imperial Pass seemed to be stirred by them.
On the walls of the Imperial Pass, those symbols that had remained for countless years began to vibrate like chains of order. Then, like a long Dragon, they soared into the sky. With a clatter, a holy aura formed a terrifying, massive wall, cutting off the entire Imperial Pass from the Heaven Abyss.
"It is Daoist Yuan!" a Cultivator exclaimed, their face filled with joy.
The Human Race's Peak Hedao has arrived!
And it is a Peak Hedao from the previous era!
A super expert who guards the Human Race's Imperial Pass!
It was rumored that he had passed away a thousand years ago. No wonder no traces of him had ever appeared; it turned out he had been hiding deep within the Imperial Pass all along!
For a moment, the Cultivators in the Imperial Pass who saw Daoist Yuan appear all revealed themselves and stood respectfully behind him, asking: "Senior Daoist Yuan, what is going on?"
"Why have so many Yao Emperors crossed the boundary..."
"Is that the voice of an Immortal from the Monster Realm? What are they saying?"
Daoist Yuan looked ahead, a strange glint flashing in his cloudy eyes. Finally, he spoke softly: "It is just as you see. Perhaps someone has completely enraged the Monster Realm; I fear the great war is about to begin..."
"Sound the Human Race's true dragon horn..."
"The Hedao of the Five Domains should have also sensed this aura and are likely on their way..."
Even he could not clearly hear what the voice was saying, but it was clear that the aura of the Yao Emperors had begun to sweep across the Heaven Abyss and were crossing the boundary.
Upon hearing this, those Cultivators displayed an unprecedented look of shock, but they quickly suppressed it and vanished with a flash of their figures.
Meanwhile.
Human Race. Northern Domain. Wang Family.
Inside the ancient grounds of the Wang Family.
"Old Ancestor, will my son be alright? He is too impulsive; why is he fooling around with those idiots!"
Wang Zheng said, frowning with a look of worry in his eyes. News had come from the Wang Family that Wang Teng had taken the Wang Family army to the Demon Capital to confront the Yao Race head-on.
Isn't this just throwing his life away?
Although Wang Teng is a Prodigy, he is still far too inferior to Mo Ya, who is already invincible at the Return to Void level!
"Idiot!"
Opposite him, the Wang Family Old Ancestor, who was sitting cross-legged, could not help but curse.
Wang Zheng was stunned.
"Wang Zheng, how could you forget everything after becoming the Family Head? Back then, I saw that you had the most complex mind but also possessed a bottom line, which is why I let you become the Family Head. You are greatly disappointing this Old Ancestor!" the Wang Family Old Ancestor said in a deep voice.
Wang Zheng immediately knelt on one knee, cupping his hands and bowing his head: "Wang Zheng is incompetent!"
After looking deeply at Wang Zheng, the Wang Family Old Ancestor finally spoke: "In the past, whatever infighting or schemes occurred within the Human Race, so be it. But when facing the Yao Race, my Wang Family is an Ancient Desolate Family of the Human Race; how can we retreat behind the weak?"
"Teng'er did very well!"
"If he did not dare to go, that would have truly disappointed this Old Ancestor!"
"I wouldn't even want to compete for the position of Number One in the Human Race anymore..." the Wang Family Old Ancestor said.
Upon hearing these words, Wang Zheng lowered his head even further: "Wang Zheng knows his mistake..."
However, at this moment, the Wang Family Old Ancestor suddenly felt something. He rose abruptly, his expression becoming incomparably grave.
Wang Zheng felt a sudden palpitation. This was excessive, wasn't it? He only said one sentence; was the Old Ancestor really that angry?
Or was it because they were blasted out of the Shen Family earlier without even seeing Shen Min?
The next second.
"Wang Zheng, gather the Return to Void level experts of the Wang Family and head to the Heaven Abyss immediately!"
Wang Zheng looked up, but the figure of the Wang Family Old Ancestor was already gone. His expression shifted from shock to gravity...
Because he saw one after another of the Wang Family's Old Ancestors walking out of the ancestral grounds and tearing through space to leave.
Central Divine Continent. Ji Family.
Ji Hao arrived at Ji Chenyu's palace as usual, watching silently for a moment, a look of disappointment seemingly flashing in his eyes.
He could feel that Ji Chenyu had not walked out of it but had instead sunk deeper and deeper, even showing signs of falling into a demonic state. If not for him occasionally intervening to help her regain her sanity, Ji Chenyu would likely have already rushed out to do something foolish.
After a moment.
Ji Hao turned slowly, looking at the horizon. Seemingly remembering something, he murmured softly: "I wonder how that kid is doing..."
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