The Sacred Capital of Campasdel, as the political and economic center of the entire Bimon Empire, is definitely the most lush city in the Northern Regions. Even the entire Western Wilderness Continent is famous!

But now, the whole god capital is a situation of rumors, grass and trees, teams of sturdy soldiers, covered with armor, sharp swords glittering with cold coldness in the sun, traversing the heavens and the earth, circulating a suffocating aura.

As far as the eye could see, the whole city was tightly enveloped, and there was a tense atmosphere in the air, and everyone's hearts seemed to weigh on the boulders, making it almost impossible to breathe.

In fact, during this time, the situation of the entire Bimon Empire was extremely bad. First of all, the ancient snow field, the snow storm attacked, engulfing the territory of a hundred miles, causing a large number of casualties, thousands of orcs disappeared under the snowy land, and were swallowed without a trace.

And on the western edge, overnight, several cities were shrouded in terrifying blood, and after the surging and terrifying energy disappeared, only a quiet city was left, and the white bones were all over the ground. No one was spared in a city, as if it had become a ghost town overnight, and all kinds of rumors were swept in the wind, making the people of the Beamon Empire panic.

The doom is not over here, after the last battle of the Scarlet Plains, the Temple of the Gods and the Dark Ancestral Court swept in again, and even did not hesitate to dispatch the strength that had been hidden for thousands of years, and even dispatched five ancient giants at one time. The three temples of the gods, the two of the Dark Ancestral Court, the elite army swept in like a tide, and no one was invincible, sweeping towards the core capital of the Beamon Empire.

Internal and external troubles, strong enemies pressed the realm, this time the Beamon Empire has really reached the edge of the abyss, just take a step back, it will fall into the endless abyss. Utterly down!

In the Divine Capital, above the tallest building, above the vast void, a fog shrouded it.

The five wheels of the Great Saying were hanging high in the air, and the majesty was still the same, but at this moment, there was an uneasy aura exuding from the depths of each Great Saying, and it was obvious that this threat was too great, making it difficult for them to maintain a calm state of mind to face it.

"Damn, Temple of the Gods, the Dark Ancestral Court is still not dead. Last time, they should have been wiped out directly, leaving no future trouble!" A round of resentment like a black hole circulated in the air, obviously already moved by anger.

"What's the use of destroying them? The Temple of the Gods has been inherited since ancient times, and its strength is a few points higher than that of the Beamon Empire, and when the empire was at its most glorious, when the Lionheart was located, it was not able to destroy it. It can be seen that the depth of the heritage. This comeback, it is said that the ancient giants were mobilized, and it was beyond our ability to resist, so we had to invite the Ancestor of Beamon to take charge. so that they can return home!" said a bright surging day.

The tone is calm, and there is no longer as arrogant as before. In the last battle on the Scarlet Plains, the strength of the Bright Holy Tiger Clan was greatly damaged, and the patriarch led everyone to rebel. It made him feel like he was self-conscious. After experiencing great hardships and hatreds, his mentality gradually calmed down, and his own realm has also improved a lot.

Now as soon as I speak. No more competing against each other, but working together for the Empire.

Although the words were good, when they fell into the ears of the other saints, they couldn't help frowning, and their faces kept a solemn look.

These five legends are still secondary, the Blood Emperor and the Golden Gods and Demons are unimaginable existences, and it is said that in the Temple of the Gods and the Temple of the Dark Ancestral Court, there are also supreme gods who have ignited divinity and the ancient existence of the emperor who has stepped into the emperor.

That's the main concern for them.

In a war of this magnitude, even the legendary characters can no longer intervene, so they can only stand aside, this is a war of gods, a battle of emperors.

The atmosphere was silent, flowing in the air, and the space became oppressive, as if the heart could not be vented again, and the backlog was there, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

"Today's plan, we can only invite Ancestor Bimeng to sit in the Divine Capital, and only then can we hope to survive the catastrophe!"

Buzzing!

Suddenly, the space above his head trembled, and the surging space shook violently, and the faces of several Sages of the Beamon Empire all changed drastically, their eyes shot out a sharp light, and their whole body strength gathered in one place, and they could burst out at any time.

Buzzing!

Above the shaking space, suddenly, thousands of rays of light were sown, and each one seemed to be condensed with a thousand catties of gravity, falling on the saint-level powerhouse, feeling an irresistible heaviness.

One, two......

As the rays of light shone on his body, the extension of those saint-level powerhouses finally changed, and since the surging force could not resist, he only felt that his body sank, and the whole body was shrouded, suppressed there, unable to move!

For a moment, a frightened gaze appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of it.

"Could it be that a strong enemy has invaded the divine capital?!"

That thought only paused in their minds for a moment, and then disappeared in an instant, because a golden phantom appeared in their eyes, and their huge and incomparably large figures contained suffocating majesty, however, this terrifying coercion fell in their eyes, but they couldn't help but feel extremely cordial.

"Beamon Ancestor!!"

Wan Zhang's light slowly calmed down, and he felt the pressure on his body suddenly loosen, and everyone's saint-level powerhouse showed an excited expression. For them, although they are all ancestors who control power and rule the huge empire, the golden figure that appears in front of them is an existence that they have admired for a long time.

Counting, it is definitely their senior, and it is a big senior!

The most important thing is that now the Beamon Empire is surrounded by great enemies, and there are terrifying and powerful people in it, and the entire empire is a little shaky, and it may overturn at any time. At such a critical moment, the Golden Ancestor suddenly came, as if it was a needle of the sea god, suppressing the panic in their hearts, and the mood was high in an instant, and the whole person was excited.

As those powerful eyes scanned everyone, these powerful saints lowered their heads one after another, their expressions respectful, showing expressions of surrender.

"Open the 100,000 Great Array, ready to fight!"

Without the slightest hesitation, when the vast and majestic voice sounded in his ears, every saint-level powerhouse was for a while, with an excited look on his face, and hurriedly responded in a loud voice.

"Yes!"

However, what surprised them even more was that. With the advent of the Golden Beamon Ancestor, in a crack behind him that could not see the end, a giant beast with an earth-shattering aura slowly walked out, and many of them made them feel a deadly threat, and there were even unstoppable existences!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the god of Campasdell suddenly shook violently, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the green ancient tree that covered the sky and the sun suddenly came out of the ground, enveloping the entire city tightly, and continued to spread outward. Stretch further afield.

For a time, the heavens and the earth changed, and the momentum surged.

In the blink of an eye, the gods of Campasder have been transformed into a fortified fortress of war, ready to deal a heavy blow to the enemy!

......

Almost at the same time, on the Southern Earth Continent, Ye Han got the news at the same time.

Although separated by the vast ocean, the Western Desolate Continent has such a huge operation. The momentum that had soared into the sky still attracted the attention of the three ancient giants, and after a slight investigation, they learned the summary of the matter. And they also knew the identity of Ye Han. Then he told him the news.

When Ye Han heard the news, his first thought was incredulous.

The head of the fallen Golden Mansion, he had seen it with his own eyes, and he had already lost his life. Now that I learned that I was still alive, I couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in my heart. You must know that Ye Han had not broken through the ninth level back then. If the head of the Golden Divine Mansion only needs a slight thought, it can let itself fall into the endless abyss and reach a state of no return.

As for the Blood Emperor of the Qingcang Xiaoshi Realm, Ye Han also knew his terror, and the Lionheart Emperor only captured the other party, just this kind of strength, I am afraid that few people in the mainland today can resist! Fortunately, it is just out of trouble, and it is not inevitable that it will not be easy to recover the strength of the heyday.

"Did the Temple of the Gods and the Dark Ancestral Court also make a move?" Ye Han's eyes shot out a cold cold light.

The last time the two great forces invaded the Beamon Empire, they suffered heavy losses, the two saints fell, and the three legendary ancient giants suffered heavy losses, and it took less than ten years for them to make a comeback again, and it seems that this time the ambition is not small.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the three of us will do our best!" Seeing the changing expression on Ye Han's face, thinking that the other party was deeply worried in his heart, the ancestor of the Heavenly Family said softly but extremely firmly.

"Hmm!" ......

The two ancestors of the Holy Sword Family and the Ancestral Spirit Family also nodded in unison.

They are the ancestors of the three transcendent families of the Southern Earth Continent, and they control almost several percent of the power of the entire continent, as long as they give an order, most of the Southern Earth Continent will be activated, and the gathered power will definitely be extremely powerful.

"The time has not yet come!" Ye Han shook his head gently, he knew all the secrets of the Beamon Empire well, with the Golden Beamon Ancestor in charge, the Qingcang Ancient Tree suppressed, and the defense of 100,000 large arrays, even if it was a strong enemy pressing the realm, it was impossible to shake the Beamon Empire for a while.

"I don't like trouble very much, if I can solve all the problems at once, it is the safest way!" Ye Han's face was calm, but the cold light that flashed from his expression crossed the air, and the air couldn't help but be cold.

Such words fell on the ears of the three ancient giants, but they couldn't help but be shocked. They knew that the huge threat to the Beamon Empire this time was that there were imperial giants behind the scenes, and they had to be cautious. But Ye Han wanted to solve them together, just so bold, people felt a kind of exhilarating pride.

"Now I need a land of thunder, and I ask the three ancestors to help!" said Ye Han, whose face had recovered, after a long time.

"We're on us!"

In the depths of the calm space, Ye Han's eyes burst out with extremely brilliant bright light, like a cold voice flowing in the air.

"Wait, Golden Divine Mansion, Ancient Blood Emperor, Temple of Gods, Dark Ancestral Court, the result will surprise you!"

At the same time, in the endless abyss, surrounded by a golden light, the god clone suddenly stood up, and an endless passage opened in front of him, but at the end was a brilliant mountain range.

Golden Mountain!

...... (To be continued......)