The matter of the capital.

It soon reached the ears of the strongest people in the three major war zones, and at this moment, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the three ancestor-level forces were all in chaos.

Moment.

Several instructions were given.

Although each one is different, the meaning is the same, prohibiting the power of all the three major forces, not even a monk, to enter.

It didn't take long.

When this news reached the ears of Su Tianlun and the others of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, several people were shocked for a while.

Mumble.

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva with stiff faces.

What the hell is going on?

What about the three major theaters of war?

Anyway, their capital is the most important strategic place in the eyes of the three major war zones?

How to ...... now?

One by one, it's like seeing a ghost, so I can't avoid it?!

"What the hell is going on!"

"Tell me all about it!"

Castle Lord's Mansion.

Su Tianlun was about to go crazy, pointed at the group of elders under his hands, and shouted loudly.

I thought that the people of Yangming Palace would definitely be able to catch them, but now it seems that they have caused a great disaster?

Wrong!

It should be said.

They didn't do anything.

And so it became.

They are the victims!

However.

The elders of the Heavenly Spirit Sect are looking at you one by one, I look at you, no one can say half a word, they all have a sad and helpless face.

If only they knew what was going on.

It's not an elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

It's the supreme ancestor-level powerhouse.

Oh, yes!

What the hell is going on?

Previously, their capital, in the eyes of the three major war zones, was still like a ball of fat meat, which made everyone red.

They all want to belong here.

But now.

How could the ancestral forces forbid all the forces from coming here?

"City Lord, could it have something to do with the man who broke into our Heavenly Spirit Sect?"

Moment.

All the elders of the Heavenly Spirit Sect pointed the finger at Chu Lingxiao, and Su Tianlun on the other side also frowned tightly and did not speak, he had also thought about this question, but was it possible?

What kind of existence are the three ancestor-level forces?

Not to mention the four emperor-level forces, even the top ten, it is impossible to defeat any of them.

And how can it be controlled by someone?

But if not.

He couldn't figure out why.

But anyway, no matter why, one thing is clear now.

That's their capital, and the ownership is in their own hands!

But the problem is!

This moment.

Su Tianlun couldn't hold back any longer, and asked loudly in the sky:

"You're leaving, but the problem is that our Heavenly Spirit Sect has been occupied by a strange man, isn't this playing with us?!"

Su Tianlun was not the only one who felt helpless.

Even.

Some feel aggrieved.

After all.

In Su Tianlun's eyes, the ancestor-level power is supreme, and the emperor-level power is unattainable, not to mention the ancestor-level power, but whenever the strongest person in any emperor-level force is born, he can easily suppress the man who broke into their Heavenly Spirit Sect.

I wanted to take advantage of this.

Then let them take the Heavenly Spirit Sect to the next level and reach the realm of human-level power.

But now.

How do you feel that there is a meaning of stealing chickens and rice.

But for the three major war zones, the vast majority of the younger generation is even more puzzled.

To know.

Because of the geography of the capital.

Sooner or later, the three major theaters will start a big war here, so almost all the younger generations think that the final decisive battle is here.

This is not only to determine the ownership of the famous mountains and rivers in the origin world, but also to where they will ultimately belong.

It's also a battle for the young generation of them, who are up-and-coming!

Make a name for yourself.

Everybody wants to.

But it also has to be divided into occasions.

If you can make a name for yourself during the war in the three major theaters, it will be the real glory!

They've already sharpened their knives.

But now, he told them that if they don't fight, the three major theaters will repair the war again, which is too strange, right?

Time.

But all the existences that have reached the imperial level of power, there are holy sons, goddesses, frowning, looking at the direction of the distant capital, all of them clasped their hands tightly, their eyes were full of infinite battle intent, but there was still a trace of unwillingness.

But.

Among them, there is a young man, but at the moment his heart is brighter than the mirror.

Understand what the hell is going on.

That person was the Young Sect Master of the Dragon God Alliance.

Originally.

Just when he thought that he was going to be taken to the ancestral power, the ancestral god peak, he announced the death of the Yuluo Goddess halfway, and that was the end of it, and no one was allowed to talk about it in the future.

Afterwards.

He thought about it.

It is by no means caused by some kind of agreement reached between the three major theaters, and it should be clear that the three theaters have long regarded each other as enemies and will not stop fighting.

Ancestral God Peak can seize this opportunity.

Be the first to strike.

But it didn't do that.

Then a problem arises.

Was the man who killed the goddess of Yuluo from the other two war zones?

If yes.

It should have been made into a pot of porridge long ago.

But now, the truth is that there has been no war until now, and the matter of the capital is even more strange.

"How does it feel like the first truce?"

"Is it because of that man again?"

But on the next day.

The entire Source Boundary.

Southeast.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering tremor, and even many famous mountains and rivers in the Source Realm trembled because of this, and for a while, everyone's eyes all looked to the southeast.

It was the second war zone, where the ancestral power Imperial Clan was seated.

Zu Shen Peak, the strongest person in Yangming Palace.

It's all in this moment.

From there, they felt an unusual divine aura, and even though they were so far away, even they felt a threat to their lives.

Boom!

In the sky above the direction of the Emperor Clan, a huge ball of divine light suddenly broke through the void, emitting the sound of giant bell impulsion one after another.

In a flash.

The strongest people in the two theaters of war who saw this scene couldn't help but stare straight at each other.

The two spoke almost in unison, and at the same time, blurted out and said:

"This is the sound of the Source Bell!"

What is Source Clock?

It was the ultimate weapon that belonged to the strongest force in the Second War Zone, the Imperial Clan, and it was also the most powerful defensive weapon.

Generally speaking.

It is impossible to take it out until the time of the dead.

But now, he actually flew out from the depths of the imperial clan, and the divine light he emitted was completely like a big show to defend against the enemy!

this day.

The tremor of the Imperial Clan spread throughout the entire Source Realm and lasted for a long time.

this day.

No one knew what was going on, and it wasn't until after sunset that the terrible news came out that shook the world.

The strongest of the Imperial Family.

Shakti!

Suddenly dead!