Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing exchanged a glance, smiled slightly, and then tore through the void and left respectively.
Run, run, run!
In front, a few foreign race old kings were frantically fleeing.
But in front of them, a figure suddenly appeared.
"It's him …"
All of the foreign monarchs' expressions changed drastically at the sight of this figure.
This figure was naturally Lu Ming!
Since Lu Ming was here, it meant that the Divine Ancestor of the Other Tribes was in grave danger.
"Everyone, I'll send you on your way!"
Lu Ming said coldly, and then waved his hand. Rays of spear light burst forth, several foreign race old kings wanted to escape, but in front of Lu Ming, they couldn't even withstand a single blow.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Several old kings were directly pierced through by Lu Ming's spear light, dying on the spot.
After killing a few foreign race old kings, Lu Ming did not stop at all and directly tore through the void and left.
He specialized in hunting foreign race powerhouses above the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm. Because powerhouses above the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm could directly tear through the void and travel through different worlds.
However, in Lu Ming's hands, none of these people could escape.
Lu Ming constantly shuttled through the void, hunting down foreign race powerhouses above the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm. As a result, the experts of the Heaven Realm were freed up and joined the Heaven Realm's army to chase after the foreign race army.
It was a completely one-sided situation.
After the Heaven Realm's peak powerhouses and demigod level powerhouses joined the battlefield, it became a complete massacre.
A large number of foreign race Heavenly Emperors, Great Emperors, True Emperors, Void Emperors, and quasi-emperors were slaughtered.
This massacre lasted for several days.
Almost all the foreign race powerhouses were slaughtered, and almost none of them escaped back to the Evil God Realm.
A great victory, a true great victory!
After that, the demigods and peak Heavenly Emperors of the Heaven Realm directly killed their way to the Evil God Race, flattening the ten great capital cities and sacred mountains of the Evil God Realm, slaughtering all the powerhouses above the Martial Emperor Realm.
Facing the Evil God Race, no one was lenient. Because on both sides, either you die, or I die.
"Victory, we won!"
"Hahaha!"
Cheers could be heard everywhere in the Heaven Realm. Countless people were extremely excited.
He had finally won!
For countless years, the Evil God Race had been a huge rock that pressed down on the hearts of countless people in the Heavenly Realm.
It was as if a blade was hanging over everyone's heads, ready to chop down at any moment. The pressure made it hard for many people to breathe.
But now, the Evil God Race that had suppressed the Heaven Realm for countless years had been defeated by them. All their experts had been killed. From now on, the Heaven Realm would no longer have any external enemies. Naturally, they were very excited.
Lu Ming did not participate in the battle that followed. He returned to the Lair of Zulong.
Ancestral Gragon had already arrived. He had his hands behind his back as he looked at the golden seal and the ferocious crack. His expression was extremely ugly.
"Senior …"
Lu Ming cupped his fists.
"He's here!"
Ancestral Gragon spoke with a desolate voice, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.
"I know you have a lot of questions. Originally, I didn't want to tell you about this. But now, I have no choice!"
"I'll gather everyone here and tell you all the details of this matter!"
Ancestral Dragon said.
Lu Ming nodded.
Then, Ancestral Gragon took out a big drum and suddenly hit it.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
The war drum vibrated, and the roaring sound spread out at a terrifying speed. The entire Taiqing Sky Domain could hear it.
It could even spread to other Heavenly Domains.
In the Heaven Realm, countless people were celebrating. But after hearing the war drum, everyone's expression changed drastically.
"What's going on? This is a war drum. It's so urgent. It's only rung when there's an extreme crisis! "
"Who rung the war drum?"
"This is the Ancestral Gragon War Drum. Only Senior Ancestral Gragon can sound it!"
"What's going on?"
At this moment, the Heaven Realm was in an uproar.
Didn't they win a great victory? Why would Ancestral Gragon sound this war drum? Could it be that there was another crisis in the Heaven Realm?
The previous excitement disappeared without a trace. Everyone's heart was covered with a layer of shadow.
Countless people flew towards the Lair of Zulong.
Moreover, the news spread rapidly. The experts struggling in the Evil God Realm also heard the news and rushed to the Lair of Zulong.
Not long after, the void near the Lair of Zulong flashed, and Xie Nianqing and Xie Nianjun appeared.
They glanced at the golden seal and their eyes flashed. They seemed to understand something.
After that, more and more people arrived.
"Greetings, Martial God!"
Everyone came forward to greet Lu Ming and Ancestral Gragon.
Lu Ming had fully demonstrated the combat strength of a Martial God. They naturally regarded Lu Ming as a Martial God and were respectful.
Lu Ming and Ancestral Gragon nodded and did not say much.
As time passed, more and more creatures gathered near the Lair of Zulong.
A few days later, this place was densely packed with countless Heaven Realm experts.
The strongest group of people in the Heaven Realm were almost all present.
"Almost everyone is here!"
Ancestral Gragon glanced at the crowd and said, "Today, I have something to tell you. I didn't want to say these things at first!"
No one spoke at the scene, waiting for Ancestral Gragon to continue.
"The Foreign Tribe Divine Ancestor, Divine Ancestor Sha Xin, is dead …"
Ancestral Gragon said.
"He's really dead …"
Most people in the Heaven Realm were ecstatic. They were just guessing before, but now that Ancestral Gragon confirmed it, they finally felt relieved.
However, some people did not show any joy because they could see that there was no joy on Ancestral Gragon's face. Instead, he looked solemn.
Ancestral Gragon waved his hand and the scene quieted down.
"Let me tell you, although we have defeated the Foreign Tribe, a greater crisis is coming soon!"
Ancestral Gragon continued.
"What?"
As soon as Ancestral Gragon said this, most people were shocked and puzzled.
A greater crisis?
Since the Foreign Tribe had been defeated, how could there be a greater crisis?
"Could it be …"
Many people looked at the golden seal and the crack.
Boom!
At this moment, a terrifying aura came from the crack again. The aura was indescribably terrifying. Everyone's expression changed drastically, and they all wanted to kneel down.
Then, two balls of light appeared and flickered non-stop. After a while, they left.
Gulp, gulp …
Many people kept swallowing their saliva, and their expressions were very solemn.
They guessed that the crisis that Ancestral Gragon mentioned might come from there.
However, what was behind the golden seal? Why was there such a terrifying aura that was several times stronger than Ancestral Gragon's?
Was there an existence stronger than the Martial God in the world?
Many people were puzzled.
"Do you know why the Evil God Tribe attacked the Heaven Realm and why they wanted to destroy it?"
Ancestral Gragon continued.
Many people's eyes flickered, including Lu Ming.
Lu Ming had always been puzzled by this question.
Why did the Evil God Tribe have to attack the Heaven Realm and destroy it? Wasn't it good for both sides to get along peacefully?
Even if they were fighting for resources, they shouldn't have gone to war.
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