The Three Worlds

The matter on the ancient battlefield has come to an end.

In the Duanhunyuan, a shocking war is about to begin.

As soon as Wanling Buddha returned to Duanhunyuan, he knew that King Renhu had taken advantage of his absence to deliberately carry out a series of actions against him.

His eyes were cold, and he glanced at the center of the military camp: "You want my people to go up and serve as cannon fodder, you are dreaming!"

Wanling Buddha's face was as cold as ice.

At this moment, he summoned all the legion leaders in the Soul-Desolating Abyss and began to discuss strategies for tomorrow's operation.

It is impossible to disobey orders.

However, it is still possible to secretly release water.

As long as the method is used properly, King Renhu will have nothing to do even if he is angry again.

This night, everyone discussed for a long time and prepared many plans. However, the plans were never as fast as the changes.

When the news of the ancient battlefield reached Duanhun Abyss, the expressions of all the Abyss princes changed drastically.

"What?"

"The human war spirit army?"

"That Jun Yixiao is the strongest genius in the human race? The real child of destiny?"

"The trouble is big now. The Son of Luck is protected by the strongest war spirit army. The next battle will definitely be very troublesome."

Many princes were frightened and began to think about how to deal with the group of people in the ancient battlefield.

But at this moment, the reinforcements sent by Wang Ting arrived at Duanhunyuan.

At the same time, the nine half-emperors all issued orders, requiring them to exterminate all races in the Soul-Ending Abyss within three months.

As for the ancient battlefield, we will put it aside for the time being and wait until the Battle of Soul-Desolating Abyss is over to discuss it later.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the news.

"We're in big trouble."

A solemn look flashed in Wanling Buddha's eyes.

"This time, I am afraid that I will take serious action against the Ten Thousand Clans. Otherwise, I will not put the matter of the ancient battlefield aside and give them three months. This shows that the Ten Thousand Clans in the Duanhun Abyss, It’s definitely a tough nut to crack.”

Everyone is clear at heart.

There is only one possibility that the Royal Court of the Abyss attaches great importance to the Duanhun Abyss, and that is that the power accumulated by all the races in the Duanhun Abyss has reached a level that scares even the Royal Court.

Otherwise, why would they go to war in such a big way?

The orders of the nine half-emperors came at the same time.

All the princes who participated in the Battle of Soul-Ending Abyss did not dare to mess around, and began to plan wholeheartedly on how to find the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Clans as soon as possible.

Wanling Buddha doesn't dare to work as a foreigner anymore.

Last night, all the countermeasures discussed were scrapped, and new orders were issued. The war began. Everyone was required to be alert, step by step, and be cautious, and search the major forbidden areas in the Soul-Desolating Abyss.

Time passed, and the whole day passed.

The Ten Thousand Spirit Buddhas were all busy, leading their legions to the forbidden areas of various places to search for all races. However, after this busy day, they didn't have a clue.

After wasting so much time, they didn't even see a single hair of the Ten Thousand Races, and they also lost 10% of their legion's strength because of this.

The danger in the Soul-Desolating Abyss is much more terrifying than imagined.

When Wanling Buddha was dizzy with anxiety, a mysterious letter suddenly appeared in his military camp.

"Who sent it?"

He picked up the letter, opened it and looked at it, his face suddenly looked very solemn.

There is only one line in this letter!

"Wanling Buddha, half of the debt you owe me should be paid!"

Signature——

An old turtle!

At this moment, his subordinates were frightened: "It's that... Turtle Taizu!"

Wanling Buddha was not angry, but waved his hand and dismissed his subordinates.

He grabbed the letter, glanced at it, and sneered: "You want me to pay the debt, are you worthy?"

Ding!

He flicked his fingers, and suddenly a flame fell down, and with a bang, the letter was burned to ashes!

But at this moment, another subordinate came in outside the door: "Sir, another letter has been delivered!"

"It's still the... Turtle Taizu!"

The subordinate in black looked a little pale and said solemnly.

"Hmph...bring it here, I want to see what it is written on!"

Wanling Buddha's face was full of disdain. He grabbed the letter, opened it and looked at it. His eyes shrank with a look of disbelief.

"this……"

At this moment, the look of shock on his face was gone, but there was only unprecedented shock.

And... unbelievable!

"grown ups……"

The subordinates in black were also frightened.

This was the first time that he had seen his master act so rude. You must know that even King Renhu could not make Lord Buddha so frightened.

They were full of curiosity in their hearts. What kind of content was written in this letter that could make Lord Buddha behave so shockingly.

"Back off!"

Wanling Buddha obviously knew that he had lost his composure in front of his subordinates. After calming down, his expression condensed, he waved his hand lightly, and then dismissed his subordinates, then stood there and thought.

"Why...can that old turtle know the whereabouts of Wanzu?"

He murmured softly.

At this moment, the content written on the second letter is very simple, just one sentence.

"If you want to know about the Ten Thousand Clans Camp, come and discuss it!"

It was such an ordinary sentence that made Wanling Buddha, the experienced King of the Abyss, lose his composure.

"Is this true or false..."

He hesitated for a moment, felt certain in his heart, and immediately made a decision.

Whether it was true or not, he had to go.

After all, this is his only chance. Something happened in the ancient battlefield. Although he knew the news in advance, he didn't get any benefits. So, he could only think of other ways. No matter what, he must win the next battle of the Ten Thousand Races.

The key to victory lies in whether he can find the camp of the Ten Thousand Races.

If he can find the camp of the Ten Thousand Races first, wouldn't it be...

He was particularly excited when he thought of this.

This is an opportunity!

"Whether it is true or not, I have to go!"

Wan Ling Buddha gritted his teeth, turned around, and quietly left the military camp.

But he never thought that the military camp was already heavily guarded at this moment.

Even though Wan Ling Buddha was of noble status, his every move was monitored by many princes!

At this moment, in this military camp, King Renhu led a group of princes and nobles, standing coldly in the cold wind, looking at the back of Wanling Buddha leaving, with a sneer on his face:

"Everyone, at this point, don't you understand that Wanling Buddha has rebelled!"

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, a thousand waves were immediately stirred up!

A group of princes and nobles were full of disbelief: "Rebellion?"

"This is impossible, Wanling Buddha is an old minister of my Abyss Royal Court, how could he rebel?"

"Yes, now my Abyss is in charge of a large world, with strong power, who can make Wanling Buddha rebel?"

Many princes and nobles still support Wanling Buddha in their hearts!

Although they are happy to see Wanling Buddha and King Renhu fight to the death, they don't necessarily want Wanling Buddha to be labeled a traitor.

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