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Night fell, and the Milky Way hung upside down.
A river called the Longjiang flowed through Zhongzhou like a swimming dragon. That was how it got its name.
The Fang family of Zhongzhou was built next to the river.
The Qiu family, which was on good terms with the Fang family, was across the Longjiang.
The wind in late autumn was bone-chilling. The river was surging, and the wind was blowing violently. The ground was covered in golden yellow.
A carriage slowly drove over from the south. The wheels of the carriage left a symmetrical trail on the golden leaves.
The horse's hooves were light.
A rough-looking man was sitting in a car, driving slowly. However, he wasn't heading towards the dock. Instead, he was heading towards the side of the river. He was heading towards a simple and majestic courtyard that was even grander than most imperial palaces.
There was a light screen around the courtyard, emitting divine light of different colors. The aura was terrifying. Almost no one dared to get close within a radius of ten miles.
However, this ordinary carriage that couldn't be any more ordinary was slowly moving forward.
It was about five miles away.
An explosive shout abruptly sounded from within the courtyard, "Who are you? The Fang family is now on lockdown. Please tell us your name. Otherwise, please leave immediately! "
The voice of the Fang family's expert was like the roaring of the river. Outsiders were warned as soon as they got close.
It seemed that the Fang family had been on high alert recently.
In fact, it was not surprising. The Fang family was powerful in Zhongzhou, but even Chang Qingshan, who had a Divine Ancestor, collapsed. The Fang family did not even have a Divine Ancestor. How could they not be afraid?
The Qiu family opposite them also received the news that someone from the Fang family was approaching. For a moment, the Qiu family was in a state of panic.
The two Sage families were helping each other. It seemed like they were making a mountain out of a molehill, but in fact, it was not their fault.
The only person to blame was Lin Tian. The words he had said that day had been too vicious. Furthermore, he had buried the Chang Qingshan Patriarch, so no one could treat his words as a joke.
The carriage did not stop because of the Fang family's expert. It was still moving forward slowly. There was no response, as if the Fang family's expert had not warned them.
This caused the powerful expert from the Fang Clan to have a bad premonition, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill cry.
Instantly, one figure after another appeared above the Fang Clan. Their expressions were solemn as they stared fixedly at the carriage. Although they knew that there was something wrong with the carriage, none of them dared to act rashly.
One of the Fang Clan experts clasped his hands respectfully and said, "Sir, may I ask who you are? Why have you barged into the Fang Clan?"
However, there was no change in Wu Sanhan's expression. Like a zombie, he drove the car expressionlessly toward the Fang family.
When someone saw this, he couldn't help but use a spell. His eyes lit up like torches and everything in the distance was clearly reflected in his eyes.
Behind the ordinary-looking carriage, there was a pitch-black coffin that was slowly approaching.
Seeing this, the Fang Clan expert's expression changed as he thought back to what Lin Tian had said on Evergreen Mountain.
"Not good, the Sky Devouring Roc Ancestor and the others are here!!!"
The expert from the Fang family shouted.
All of a sudden, everyone from the Fang Clan couldn't help but run out, looking terrified.
A middle-aged man stepped into the air and looked at the approaching carriage with a grave expression.
"Inform the Qiu Clan that the Sky Emperor is here …" The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said slowly in a trembling voice.
This man was none other than the current head of the Fang Clan, one of the famous Saint realm experts in the Divine Prefecture.
"Sky Emperor, we are willing to offer gifts and apologize."
Soon, a loud voice was heard from the other side of the river. It was obvious that the expert from the Qiu Clan had received the news and wanted to make peace.
There was no other way. Although the Fang and Qiu Clans were powerful, they were still not enough in Lin Tian's eyes.
After all, Lin Tian had a Divine Ancestor, who was comparable to a Quasi-emperor, by his side.
This was something that they hadn't expected when they declared war.
Unfortunately, regardless of whether it was the Qiu Clan or the Fang Clan, Lin Tian and his group didn't respond.
The cold wind whistled as the carriage moved forward.
The soft sound of hooves was ear-piercing in the quiet night. It was like a heavy hammer that smashed into the hearts of the Fang Clan disciples.
The younger generation of the Fang Clan, including the women and the elderly, all turned pale. The Fang Clan experts in the air were also extremely nervous.
Seeing the carriage slowly approaching, cold sweat uncontrollably appeared on their foreheads.
Even though there was no aura coming from the carriage and there was a large formation protecting it, the Fang Clan still felt an inexplicable pressure.
Neigh!
About one mile away from the Fang Clan's gate, Wu Sanhan finally pulled the reins in his hand and the carriage immediately stopped.
Dong!
The coffin behind him also fell.
"My Young Master invites the head of the Fang Clan to enter the coffin!" Wu Sanhan jumped down from the carriage and looked at the experts of the Fang Clan in the sky with an expressionless face as he spoke slowly.
As soon as he said this, everyone's expression changed.
The Fang Clan Head, in particular, was now ashen. As one of the rulers of the Central Plains, when had he ever been treated like this?
But when he remembered who was sitting in the carriage, the veins on the head of the Fang Clan could not help but disappear.
He took a few deep breaths and asked with a heavy expression, "Celestial Emperor, no one is a saint. Can't you give me another chance?"
Hearing this, the experts of the Fang Clan looked at Wu Sanhan with anticipation in their eyes.
If possible, they really didn't want to start a war.
"The Heaven Emperor is not to be humiliated!"
Lin Tian didn't say anything. It was Wu Sanhan who answered the Fang Clan Head. These five cold words determined the fate of the Fang Clan.
"The Heaven Emperor is not to be humiliated. What a good 'the Heaven Emperor is not to be humiliated' …" The Fang Clan Head murmured and couldn't help but laugh. However, his eyes were filled with sorrow.
He knew that this war was unavoidable.
These five simple words were actually known by everyone.
But because of Lin Tian's current strength, they ignored these words and brought about the consequences.
"This is the consequence of my own actions …" The Fang Clan Head laughed maniacally. As a Saint Realm expert, he had a special feeling about many things.
Before Lin Tian and the others arrived, he felt uneasy today. He felt that something was going to happen today.
As expected, Lin Tian and the others came.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would not be able to escape today.
The Fang Clan Head couldn't help but sigh. Ever since he became a Saint, he had never thought that this day would come.
"I wonder if my death can exchange for the Heaven Emperor's mercy and let the Fang Clan live?"
The Fang Clan Head took a deep breath and asked slowly.
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