The Three Worlds

"The purpose of Lord Ying Tian's move this time is to tell the two sons of destiny that if they are not stronger than him, they should keep a low profile and continue to lie dormant."

"And he can also take advantage of this move to quickly gather a group of old subordinates and reorganize his strength."

"Fighting alone is naturally not comparable to fighting as a team."

Xian Guan said slowly in a low voice.

Haitang Demon Lord also had a slightly gloomy face: "Back then, there were still some human kings who swore to be loyal to Lord Ying Tian, ​​the ancient marshal!"

"If he can recall this group of strong men and reorganize the military, his strength will definitely be greatly improved."

This voice is also full of solemnity.

Xianguan's eyes flashed, and he said, "Yingtian Jun is indeed a big trouble, but compared with the Abyss, this trouble is not worth mentioning."

Haitang Mojun's face also changed: "Are you worried about the Ancestral King Council of the Forbidden God Mountain?"

Xianguan nodded slightly: "Now that the Ancestral King Council is convened, Emperor Qian will definitely let the Ancestral King take action to conquer the Soul-breaking Abyss. I am afraid that place cannot be hidden and will be exposed too early."

Shen Buxu sneered: "That place has been exposed long ago. That Emperor Qian is probably heading for the Heaven Beyond Heaven."

Emperor Qian pointed his sword at the Soul Abyss, Sima Zhao's intention was known to passers-by.

Including the Abyss Royal Court, the other eight half-emperors have secretly taken action to promote the convening of the Ancestral King Council, and even pointed directly at the Heaven Beyond Heaven.

"If you can't hide it, then don't hide it anymore."

Xian Guan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Now, we have made all preparations. Even if we are exposed, what's the harm?"

Haitang Demon Lord shook his head: "We think so, but that person may not think so."

Xian Guan said coldly: "No matter what that person thinks, in short, this time, the dragon clan of my Wanzu suffered heavy casualties. If the ancestors of the abyss really join the battle, the people of Tianwaitian must enter the battlefield."

Haitang Demon Lord was stunned.

This was the first time she saw Xian Guan's tough attitude.

Shen Buxu nodded frequently at this time: "This time, I support you!"

They, the God Clan, also hope that Tianwaitian will take action.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Wanzu, it would be difficult to deal with Qianhuang alone. If another group of ancestors join the battle, the pressure will be too great.

Even if they can repel it, it will result in heavy casualties.

Haitang Demon Lord saw that the immortals and gods had made their decisions, so he didn't say anything.

The Wanzu are of the same blood.

Soon, they informed the group of creatures in the Gate of Hell of some of the decisions they had discussed through secret communication.

At the same time.

Deep in the Soul-Breaking Abyss, inside an ancient volcano.

There is a mysterious portal.

This portal, burning with flames, is completely different from the Gate of Hell that Su Chen had seen at the beginning.

At this moment, under this mysterious portal, a strong aura emerged and quickly communicated.

"Messages came from the Ten Thousand Races, hoping that our people can enter the battlefield!"

"This is not in accordance with the rules!"

"The Abyss Royal Court has passed a resolution to allow the Ancestral King to enter the battlefield. The Ten Thousand Races said that they are not well prepared and cannot resist the Ancestral King's army."

"Nonsense, the Ten Thousand Races have a deep foundation. As long as the nine half-emperors are not out together, how can they not resist the army of the Abyss? I think the Ten Thousand Races have bad intentions and must be vigilant."

"Since it is an alliance, there is no need to be petty. I am not a stingy person in the Heaven Beyond Heaven. I agree to send the Soul Hunting Army to support."

These lives from the Heaven Beyond Heaven all expressed different opinions.

Soon, they started to quarrel.

No consensus was reached.

Everyone looked at the flame gate.

There was a powerful life similar to the nine-headed bird.

This creature is the most respected here.

Boom!

At this time, the nine-headed bird burst into dark flames, and under the shock, it quickly turned into a man in black.

He stepped out, crossed the flame gate, and appeared in front of many ancient lives.

There were no eyeballs in the eyes of the black-clothed man, only black and white light was rotating, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Greetings to the Flame Lord!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

The Flame Lord looked calm, his eyes moved, and swept across this group of powerful creatures, and finally, his eyes fell on a naked man.

"Tian Han, you lead a group to fight!"

The creature called 'Tian Han' looked stern: "Yes!"

Soon, he turned and left.

The strong men near the flame gate were also silent.

Some are happy and some are worried.

The happy group of people naturally support Tianwaitian's action.

And the worried group of people obviously do not agree with Tianwaitian's premature intervention in the Abyss War.

They all have their own reasons for insisting.

At present, it is not known which side is right, but at least, Yanzun named it and asked the Soul Hunter to fight, which obviously leans towards Tianwaitian's full-scale invasion of the Abyss.

However, is Tianwaitian's preparation for so many years really sufficient?

This time, it is not just as simple as helping the Ten Thousand Races to resist the Abyss Ancestor King's army, but also means that Tianwaitian's army will invade the Abyss with all its people.

No longer hiding.

But openly provoking the Abyss King's Court.

The war is about to start, and the storm is coming. No one is sure whether they can win the fruits of victory in the end.

All we can say is, go all out to fight!

Yanzun's figure slowly dissipated and was about to leave.

But at this time, a white-haired woman stood up among the crowd: "Yan Zun, there is another important thing."

"Hmm?"

The black flame man's face darkened, turned around and looked at the white-haired woman: "Speak!"

The white-haired woman looked calm and said: "My Tianwaitian obeyed the order of the Hell Ancestor and cooperated with the Ten Thousand Races, but so far, the Ten Thousand Races have not completely trusted my Tianwaitian, and even made small moves behind the scenes several times!"

"If my Tianwaitian has really decided to go to war with the Abyss Clan, then we must completely solve the problem of the Ten Thousand Races!"

Yan Zun's eyes turned cold: "So, what do you mean?"

The white-haired woman's eyes flashed with a cold light: "We want to tie the Ten Thousand Races to our chariot completely."

Yan Zun said again: "What is the strategy?"

The white-haired woman suddenly smiled: "Send troops secretly, destroy a branch of his Ten Thousand Races, frame the Abyss, and force his Ten Thousand Races to never have the opportunity to join forces with the Abyss."

Boom!

When this proposal came out, the faces of many Tianwaitian strongmen present changed.

"What?"

"Would it be wrong for us to secretly destroy a branch of the Ten Thousand Races?"

"After all, the Ten Thousand Races were our allies in the first battle of the Tianwaitian attack on the Abyss, and now, before the war has even begun, they are stabbing us in the back. Isn't that unreasonable?"

"The Ten Thousand Races are not easy to deal with. If they find out that we, the Tianwaitian, have done something wrong to them, they will probably not let it go."

...