"I still remember the scene where Hong Zhenxiang surrendered and kowtowed five thousand years ago!"

"Never forget, dare not forget!"

"Day and night, this humiliation reminds me and reminds us that we have lost our backbone!"

"I'll die if I don't surrender!"

"Yes, fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

This voice comes from the fairy world, from an individual in all the great realms.

Their voices were so quiet that they couldn't be heard at all.

But their wills are united at this moment, so the One Hundred Thousand Worlds!

That’s all!

war!

war!

war!

This is the will burst out from the creatures in the One Hundred Thousand World!

I have been frustrated for five thousand years!

Five thousand years of the darkest age, five thousand years of humiliation!

At this moment, even the beasts and mythical beasts in the fairy world roared.

Even a fairy rabbit was affected!

It let out a roar that didn't belong to it!

Over there in the Eastern Sanctuary!

The statue of the Great Holy Spirit is shining brightly into the sky, and is sending out fighting spirit!

In every corner, there are people or immortals shouting!

They are not afraid of war or life or death.

Just to get back the backbone and dignity we once had!

"Okay, since you want to fight!"

"Then don't regret it!"
Chapter completed!