At this moment, among the human race, there is no selfishness, no grudges, and only the most pious wish, that is, the hope that the Third Holy Venerable will return home.

One by one, the altars were lit up, and the slightest power of faith was integrated into the altars, and then through the transmission of these altars, all of them were submerged under the ancestral city of Yongzhou.

At that moment, the ancestral city of Yongzhou shook violently, and then the altar of the 1,080 layers began to light up layer by layer, and the white light enveloped the entire Yongzhou City.

At the top of the altar, King Tianxiang sat there with a solemn face, and she could clearly feel the faith that came from all directions, from the human race.

Although the faith provided by each Terran is insignificant, only a little, the number of Terrans can make up for this deficiency, even if it cannot be compared with their followers in terms of quality, but in terms of quantity, it is far surpassing.

But outside the Terrans, one after another red-eyed creatures appeared, looking at the eyes of the Terrans, hating to devour them alive, as if they had great hatred.

And this phenomenon spreads throughout the underworld, and most races are affected.

"Sure enough, it's the Third Saint."

In the demon clan, the Nine Infant Venerable showed a hint of understanding, but he was not complacent because he guessed correctly, but his face became more solemn, because all the things in the underworld at this moment did not hide it from him.

Even among those red-eyed creatures, there are also some demon clans.

"Venerable, what's going on?" The other two peak quasi-emperors also found out that something was wrong, and they were a little shocked.

"They have been controlled, and this time, the human race, and even the Third Holy Venerable are in danger." The Nine Infant Venerable said.

"Controlled? Who has what it takes? A peak quasi-emperor asked puzzled.

"Could it be the Ghost Emperor?" Another peak quasi-emperor suddenly thought of something.

"This method may not be the Great Emperor of the Ghost Clan, but no matter who the other party is, there is only one purpose, that is, to exterminate the human race, and even his real purpose is the Third Holy Venerable." The Nine Infant Venerable undoubtedly saw it most clearly.

"Venerable, what should we do now? Continue to watch? A peak quasi-emperor asked.

"The icing on the cake is not as important as sending charcoal in the snow, and since my demon clan has already stood in line, how can there be any reason to give up halfway? At least for now, it's not the time. The two of you, lead people to stop the strong people of all races, and the quasi-emperor dares to make a move, and there is no mercy for killing! The Nine Infant Venerable said coldly.

"Yes, Your Holiness." The two peak quasi-emperors were ordered to leave.

"Third Holy Venerable, since even that person is so optimistic about you, then I will bet once, I hope you don't disappoint me." The Nine Infant Venerable's gaze seemed to penetrate the infinite space and saw the long river of time and space.

"Kill!"

When the altars in Yongzhou City were lit up layer by layer, all over the Terran Race, there were already beacon fires and wolf smoke, shouts of killing sounded, and red-eyed figures rushed into the Terran to kill, as if they had lost their minds.

Fortunately, the Terrans had already prepared, and some of the powerful Terrans were the first to wake up and block the other party, but even so, the Terrans still suffered a lot of losses.

However, most of the people were still immersed in it, calling for the return of the Third Saint Venerable, because they knew very well that their strength was not enough to fight those enemies, and the only thing that could help at the moment was to call the Third Saint Venerable, as long as the Third Saint Lord returned, everything would no longer be a problem.

And those who invade the lives of the human race will pay the price.

As King Tianxiang said before, the luck of the human race has been dyed red, and at this moment, the underworld, but all the places where there are human races, have fallen into war, and the spread is widespread, even far more than the last time.

Fortunately, this time it was not as elite and powerful as the demon army last time, and the human race had made great progress in the past ten years, so it could barely resist for a while.

However, as more and more creatures went crazy, the human race gradually became unsustainable, and at this moment, the strong men of the demon clan arrived to help the human race kill those creatures, as for the quasi-emperor level creatures, there were not many in the first place, even if there were one or two shots, they were all killed by the two peak quasi-emperors of the demon clan.

At this point, the Terran crisis seems to have eased.

Yongzhou Ancestral City, on the altar, accompanied by countless blood, finally lit up the thousand and eighty layers, and then King Tianxiang used the magic power of fate at all costs, peeking into a trace of the future, in the process, her temperament is also constantly changing, becoming more and more indifferent and ruthless.

And her long hair is constantly turning white, obviously this kind of performance, for her, also needs to pay the price of life.

With the help of the divine power of fate, King Tianxiang took the initiative to communicate with Mu Yi with a sub-rune for the first time, but fortunately, Mu Yi has been maintaining that state, otherwise King Tianxiang would not be able to contact Mu Yi even if his lifespan is exhausted.

After all, the obstruction of the long river of time and space is far from what a quasi-emperor can snoop on.

At the moment when the sub-rune contacted Du Muyi, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky, and then the entire sky seemed to be penetrated by a force, and the altar, which had accumulated countless faith powers, burst into the sky with a dazzling light, passing through the firmament, leading to an unknown place.

In the long river of time and space, the fire is getting weaker and weaker, obviously even if there is a supplement from the small world, it can't keep up with the burning of the fire, and even the longer the time, the more terrifying the consumption of the fire will be, and it is not easy to maintain it until now.

At this moment, Mu Yi's heart moved, and the connection with the Tianxiang King's rune became clear all of a sudden, and with the blessing of an inexplicable force, it was completely connected.

Compared with the previous Mu Yi who tried all his ways and only transmitted a few pieces of information to the Tianxiang King, the state at this moment is no different from that in the small world, and Mu Yi can even feel everything about the Tianxiang King.

Suddenly, the power of King Tianxiang's faith was poured into the lamp, which lit up again, and at the same time, there was also a memory from King Tianxiang, which made Mu Yi instantly understand the situation in the underworld.

After knowing that the underworld was only the past ten years, Mu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of was that when he returned to the underworld, it would already be a canghai cangtian, so even if he became the emperor, it would be useless.

At the same time, Mu Yi also knew everything that the Terran had done for him, and while he was moved, he couldn't help but be a little worried, after all, the Terran was far from being as stable as he imagined, and he was not without enemies, whether it was the Emperor of the Ghost Race or the Will of the Immortal Tomb, it was an irresistible existence for the Terran.

Although the will of the Immortal Tomb fled, and the Emperor of the Ghost Clan was even more secretive and was recovering, Mu Yi believed that the actions of the human race would never be able to hide from them, so if Mu Yi wanted to really return, he would probably face one of them, or even two.