"Brother Dugu, since ancient times, water has been flowing to higher places.

We understand the principle of winning as a king and losing as a bandit.

The fate of the Tianji Realm is about to be changed, so we naturally believe in the Zhenwu Holy Sect."

Zhao Cheng replied.

"It's useless to talk too much. Today, both sides will succeed or fail."

"Okay, then don't blame us for not showing mercy," Dugu Ling shouted coldly.

"Please, Ancestor, make a decision."

He waved his hand.

I saw several shocking momentums appearing around the Jueye Valley.

And all around, crystal coffins appeared one after another.

There are eight crystal coffins in total.

Each one exudes an aura that surpasses that of the Great Sage. This is the strongest ancestor of the eight major families.

They were sealed in dust in a crystal coffin.

It seems that he has no ears to hear what is going on outside the window and only concentrates on reading the books of sages.

Things in the outside world have nothing to do with them. Their lifelong hope is to break into the realm of the twelve pulse gates.

However, only when the family is in a life-or-death crisis, the only option is to summon the ancestor to be born.

Duguling looked at Shishishi.

He knew that the world-weary old man was the existence of Tao and Fruit.
Chapter completed!