At this moment, there was an exclamation, coming from far away from the city, and everyone could hear that it was Vivien's voice.

"The Holy Bridge has turned from virtual to real! The Holy Ancestor is about to return!"

As this not too big sound sounded, it alarmed countless people at the same time, and the entire imperial city suddenly boiled over.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Countless streams of light came one after another, and in an instant, they were all over the entire imperial city, the heavens and the earth were densely packed, but no one dared to be on the holy bridge, all of them were on the lower level.

All of them looked at the sacred bridge with fanatical eyes, as if there were endless treasures there.

Qin Baiying and the others all looked at each other, and then they all walked towards the Holy Bridge.

"Let it all go, the city lord is here!" the countless Terran monks all said loudly after looking at this group of figures.

But among the few roads that stood in front of him, only Jin Dan was a white-haired Terran monk, but he didn't move when he heard the words, and one of them turned around and said: "Everyone is equal in front of the Holy Ancestor, this is our place of pilgrimage, we won't let it!"

Hearing this, the Terran monks all over the sky were shocked, although the Holy Ancestor had made the human race monks unequal, but the gap in cultivation was here, who would really dare to speak to the high-level monks in reality, and besides, these people are the current peerless power of the human race!

The fate of these old men can already be met!

Just when everyone was silently mourning for these people, another old man turned around with a sad expression and said: "Four hundred years ago, we had the honor to fight with the Holy Ancestor, and I wanted to reign in the world with the Holy Ancestor, but because the old man's qualifications were mediocre and he wasted countless heavenly and earthly treasures of our clan, he still stopped here, and the old man had no face to face the grace of the Holy Ancestor!"

"The old man and the others want to see the face of the Holy Ancestor again, and then they will take the golden pill and leave it to the descendants of our clan to repay the gift of the Holy Ancestor, and I hope that you will forgive me for being rude!"

The righteousness of these words was awe-inspiring, and the tone was also extremely resolute, and after hearing this, the Terran monks all over the sky cast admiring glances at these people.

Qin Baiying and the others were also in awe when they heard this, the reason why the human race can have the current scale of development is actually related to these monks who passed down their own cultivation when they were dying.

It's just that this kind of method of taking Jin Dan and Yuan Ying by themselves is really too painful, but there are still countless Terran monks who willingly choose to do so, how can they bear to be harsh on such people!

"Everyone, please take care of me, I'll just wait here!" Qin Baiying replied slightly.

Hearing this, several old men's expressions relaxed slightly, and then they all bowed and saluted: "Thank you City Lord for success!"

Zhao Xianzong, who was on Qiankun Island in the Chaotic Demon Sea Region, was silent at this time when he looked at the door of space that was about 1,000 zhang high and 100 zhang wide in front of him.

Inside the door is a white stone bridge with no end in sight, and the stone bridge is far away towards the void, making it impossible to see the scene in it.

The divine consciousness was swept away, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and nothing could be felt.

After a few thoughts turned, Zhao Xianzong finally stepped out and quickly swept towards the stone bridge.

It's just that this seemingly endless long bridge, Zhao Xianzong only swept forward for less than a moment, and then saw another huge stone gate appear in front of him.

Looking back, the stone bridge behind him was still far away, which was obviously some kind of space method that he didn't understand.

Retracting his thoughts, Zhao Xianzong slowly pushed towards the huge stone gate with one palm.

It wasn't until the stone gate was opened that Zhao Xianzong jumped up.

The surrounding scene is like a fragmented puzzle, all of a sudden fragmented, but it is as if there are a pair of huge hands that forcibly put them together.

The darkness in front of me may have lasted only for a moment, but it seemed to last for countless years.

When the light struck again, Zhao Xianzong had already appeared on the Holy Bridge in the Imperial City of the Holy Ancestor Continent.

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

......

The huge sound was overwhelming, making Zhao Xianzong, who had long been accustomed to everything, tremble slightly.

The divine consciousness slowly swept over all the Terran monks who were kneeling on the ground, and their cultivation was high and low, and there were countless Terran monks who were still speeding halfway, and after hearing such a noise, they were all volleyed into the air and knelt in the air.

"This is a plane that truly belongs to oneself!" Zhao Xianzong slowly looked around, and his mood was also agitated.

Looking at this huge scene, the aura around Zhao Xianzong's body swept towards the entire plane with all his might, but because the cultivation was not enough, it was only a little exhausted after covering less than tens of thousands of miles, and at this moment, the entire plane seemed to be inducted, which instantly made Zhao Xianzong's momentum more than ten thousand times stronger!

This is one of the effects of the Plane Heart, but it can only be useful in this plane.

In an instant, all kinds of creatures on the entire Wudong Continent felt a huge aura suddenly add to their bodies, and then a desolate, simple, sad, and benevolent aura suddenly flowed in the hearts of all creatures.

Countless human races all felt something in their hearts at this moment, and they all knelt on the ground subconsciously, their tears flowed endlessly, and they called the name of the Holy Ancestor!

Countless plants and trees all bowed slightly in the direction of the imperial city, and many uncivilized beasts also knelt slightly on the ground with their forelimbs.

The huge demon beast was about to swallow a Terran monk in one gulp, and the Terran monk had already closed his eyes in despair, but after a while, the demon also knelt on the ground and called the name of the Holy Ancestor.

These bizarre scenery took place in every corner of the entire Holy Ancestor Continent.

In addition to the human race, countless alien races also have feelings, but their reactions are not as big as those of the native beings of this plane.

Jie Ansi, who was kneeling on the ground, was terrified inexplicably in her heart, she had only felt such an aura on the bodies of the gods, could it be that this Holy Ancestor had already recovered his cultivation?

"How is this possible! It's only been hundreds of years, how can it be so fast!" Jie Ansi always thought in his heart that Zhao Xianzong was actually an injured god.

In an instant, Zhao Xianzong's divine consciousness had spread throughout the entire plane with the help of the power of the plane, such a vast and boundless feeling was something that Zhao Xianzong had never felt before, and unconsciously, Zhao Xianzong felt that he should have been an extremely powerful divine sense, and made a crisp sound.

Then, in Zhao Xianzong's surprised look, the vast and boundless sea of divine consciousness suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

On the sea of divine consciousness, which should have been empty, a majestic huge palace was rapidly taking shape, and in an instant, a huge palace with a height of 10,000 feet and an area of 10,000 miles was formed.

"This is, this is the Divine Palace Realm!"

According to the realm of the martial arts plane, this should be the divine palace realm of divine consciousness, if it is according to Zhao Xianzong's algorithm, he already has the divine consciousness of the heavenly immortals at this time!

His divine sense turned out to be ahead of cultivation, and he was the first to enter the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

Not caring about the power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm's divine sense, Zhao Xianzong slowly scanned the entire plane and said lightly: "This seat is back!"

The voice was mighty, reaching the entire plane, the heart of every living being.

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

Another mighty voice rang out all over the world, and Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly: "I came back to this seat this time to take you to fight in the Ten Thousand Worlds, you are willing to wait!"

"I'm willing!"

"I'm willing!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong continued: "This seat has traveled through all worlds and discovered a plane, they are facing the same situation as you at the beginning, foreign enemies have invaded, but their enemies are even stronger, incredibly powerful!"

"Because this seat is limited by the suppression of the will of this plane, even if it has the heart to help, but there is nothing to be done, besides, the monks of that plane are ignorant and ignorant, and if they want to save them from fire and water, they need you!"

These words went straight to the hearts of all of them, and after hearing this, all the races were filled with righteous indignation, but they were silent, because they knew that the Holy Ancestor would show them the way after all.

Sure enough, the voice of the Holy Ancestor continued: "From now on, this seat will come to that world and save them from fire and water!"

Zhao Xianzong's words are not all lies, the people who saved the martial arts plane are lies, but it is true that the world is facing annihilation.

But Zhao Xianzong didn't care about this, as long as he could collect all the things he needed.

It has been three days since the arrival of the Holy Ancestor, and in the past three days, countless Terran monks have all converged towards the Terran Imperial City, and there is no end in sight.

Zhao Xianzong sat in the first place, looked at the more than forty Terran combined monks in the hall, and said with relief: "You guys are good, you really didn't disappoint this seat!"

Hearing this, Qin Baiying took the lead and replied, "It's all by the grace of the Holy Ancestor!"

Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly when he heard this: "This thing is waiting for you!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of long swords shot out towards the monks, and after everyone subconsciously reached out and took it, they knew the magic of this thing, and they were all excited and inexplicable.