The mighty sound of killing spread across heaven and earth.

The immortal air suddenly became cold, and the road suddenly became profound.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

There was a roar of wind and thunder drums in the sky. That was the sound of war drums that had been silent for countless thousands of years. It was the sound of drums beating from a clan within a hundred miles of the realm. The drummer was the contemporary ancestor of the Jiuhua Demon Sealing Ape, the Six Tribulations Immortal - Ape Realm.

It bared its bloody fangs, and pounded its palms like a collapse of the sky. The blood of its ancestors continued to boil in its immortal body: "The way to life in the realm opened up by our ancestors for thousands of generations, we must take it back completely in this battle today!"

“My fellow descendants of the Jiuhua Demon Sealing Ape, follow our frontier pioneers and kill our way into the boundless human race. This bloody road... is our true path to survival!”

……

"Sacrifice to the ancestors of our realm, Marshal Zhonghu! Our...the legacy of our realm will never be extinguished!!!"

Boom—

The sound of the roaring and howling of the ape world resounded throughout the heavens and all realms within and outside the human ancestor's domain. The sound was so vast and powerful that it shook the heavens and the earth, and shocked the hearts of countless immortals in the Zhoutian world.

Roar! !

The wind and thunder war drums sounded from all directions, and the monks from the Jiuhua Demon Sealing Ape Fairyland roared to the sky and kept rushing past the war drums. Their immortal bodies and Dharma images covered the sky and the earth, and they killed their way into the human ancestor domain.

These words seemed to have been hidden in the blood of countless creatures in the realms for many years, and seemed to have opened the shackles of Taoism in the deepest parts of many immortals' hearts. Blood debt... to be paid with blood!

Buzz —

The heirloom of the Baili Clan in the Realm, the Zhanshou, is now in the world again. The holder of the weapon is the young girl of the Baili Clan back then, and the Marshal of the Baili Clan in the Immortal Realm today.

Baili Jing.

She led the Baili clan and Qianyuan's three thousand military courts, facing the strongest immortals of the ten thousand clans in Wujiang who came to help from all sides, slowly swung her blade, and said indifferently: "The catastrophe of the realm is the act of the hegemon."

"In this battle... destroy the Tyrant Clan! Open up a way for my ancestors to survive! Sacrifice for the people of my realm!"

"My fellow comrades." Baili Jing suddenly disappeared at this moment, revealing a fearless and domineering attitude that looked down upon the world. The next moment, he suddenly shouted to the heaven and earth, "Follow me and charge!!"

"war!!!"

"Roar!!!"

……

The sky was filled with murderous energy. Baili Jing led the immortals to charge towards the sky like a stunning dragon. In just a moment, the eight directions in the distant sky suddenly erupted with an earth-shaking collision.

At this moment, in the distant sky, majestic immortal bodies stand tall, like the Great Wall composed of immortal bodies, confronting the peerless immortals who have been passed down for thousands of years from all sides.

And this is the inheritance and will left by the heroic spirits in the realm, the true foundation of all spirits in the realm!

In those days, our ancestors dared to charge on the black soil land without fear of losing their lives. In today's fairyland, they also dare to challenge the mighty tyrants of heaven and earth. This immortal wall is the embodiment of the will of the realm!

Renzu Mountain.

"What..." Mu Huajue was already shocked beyond measure as he looked into the distance, "This is the Immortal... So this is the real gap between me and them..."

For some reason, looking at the battles between immortals all over the sky, he felt a kind of excitement that made his scalp tingle. He finally understood what the true heaviness of seeking immortality was and what the profoundness of the history books was.

He admired Hua Jue's half-life search for the truth, and took the great way of heaven and earth as his companion. He wanted to fight against the strong men in the immortal world and stand at the pinnacle of the immortal way.

But at this moment, he realized how...thin his ten thousand year immortal journey was!

He even felt insignificant and out of place in this battle. Even though he had reached the pinnacle of the immortal path today, he was still weak and insignificant facing this battle!

"Entering the world..." Mu Huajue took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a strong sense of enlightenment.

……

At this time, the former site of the Human Emperor Palace that had been destroyed by Chen Xun.

A great war is breaking out here.

Zhuang Shiyuan, a rising star of the human race, faces off against Meng Sheng, a leader in the realm.

"So you are the number one spiritual root in the Three Thousand Worlds, Meng Sheng!" Zhuang Shiyuan's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice, "How can we allow outsiders to touch our forbidden land? Meng Sheng, get out."

Although it was just words, the terrifying collision that broke out in the sky was not weak at all.

There was a feeling of facing a formidable enemy in his eyes. This was the first time that the Eight Tribulations Taoist faced the Seven Tribulations Saint Lord... What was even more frightening was that Meng Sheng's immortal body strength was not inferior to that of the Eight Tribulations Immortal at all.

Meng Sheng had a resolute face and a firm gaze, and he said coldly, "I'd like to see what kind of old bastards of the human race are enshrined in your legendary Human Emperor Palace."

"presumptuous!"

"This palace will be destroyed by me." Meng Sheng actually raised a smile at this moment, a smile that made the heaven and earth feel cold, "You, can stop me?!"

Those who are familiar with Meng Sheng know that this boy seldom smiles and just buries himself in practice. Yes, he rarely participates in many matters, but he is also there when the benefits are distributed.

Even after his beloved passed away, he still devoted himself to cultivation.

Because he knew...when the senior retired, he would be the leader of the contemporary Eternal Immortal Realm. If the senior let go of the grudges in the realm, then he would be the next one to suppress the boundless hegemony!

The catastrophe of the realm, the despair brought by the three warships, still lingers in his heart...

He participated in countless battles. He was there when the realm was created and he was also there when the realm was destroyed. He even experienced more than Chen Xun in this matter and experienced everything personally. The hatred and despair in his heart were deeper than Chen Xun's.

He, Meng Sheng, wanted to cultivate until he was able to crush all the inheritance of the human race and the Tyrant race, let them feel what it means to be desperate in their Tao hearts, and to eliminate his own Tao heart of hatred and despair!

And if the senior hadn't protected them from the wind and rain in the great world, he also believed that he wouldn't be here today. Even when the senior fought in Tianhe and stopped the war for their safety, he was forced to sacrifice himself...

Although the predecessors never mentioned it much, he still remembers it all and remembers it to this day!

today.

The foundation accumulated over many years of stability exploded, and Meng Sheng seemed to have completely revealed his true colors, expanding and spreading all his previous emotions across the boundless human territory.

“Huh?!” Zhuang Shiyuan looked at Meng Sheng in doubt. He had a bad feeling in his heart and suddenly said angrily, “You are not a Seven Tribulations Immortal!!”

"Humans, it's too late."

Rumble...

Fairy thunders exploded in the sky, the avenue of void swayed, and billions of human beings in the human ancestral domain were speechless with horror. They only felt that their spiritual roots were swaying wildly in worship, and they felt an inexplicable sense of blood suppression.

This feeling is still the same as when Ji Kun appeared in front of Jicheng and the shadow of the Emperor descended...

Void.

The pillar of the immortal world's Tongtian Avenue resonated violently, and an endless aura of the mysterious avenue swirled up from the bottom of the pillar and poured back towards Meng Sheng!!!

"Spiritual roots!" Zhuang Shiyuan's eyes bulged as he looked at the mysterious phenomenon of heaven and earth in disbelief. Meng Sheng's spiritual roots were still rising, presenting a state of primordial chaos.

Human ancestors.

"Ah?" Mu Huajue truly felt the feeling of his spiritual roots being suppressed. He was dumbfounded and horrified.

horizon.

Ke Ding was perched on the ruins of the ancient Tianji Taoist Palace. He suddenly turned around, extremely surprised: "This kid...will his secret finally be exposed in this battle? It's against the will of heaven...he is beyond the existence of immortal spiritual roots."

He has been trying to find out more about Meng Sheng, but was always stopped by Chen Xun.