The void shook, roaring like the sky collapsed, and cracks rolled like rain.

The bronze coffin broke the nine layers of clouds one after another, stirring up an endless frenzy, and blasted into the boundless dark world. The strong light was surging, and its power was like an ocean. From a distance, it looked like a withered star falling into the dark world, shining across the mountains and rivers, terrifying the evil ghosts and ghosts that had been dozens of miles away, and a large number of living animals were looking at it in surprise.

Boom!

The bronze coffin hit the wilderness, and instantly blew up the dust and mist in the sky, the strata shattered and the gravels stirred up, directly forming a kilometer-long pit. The dust and gravels raised were rushing from all directions like tsunamis, and a large number of ghosts were caught off guard and were thrown away in a mess.

The successive violent impact awakened You Tian Kunpeng who was sleeping inside. After a fierce cry and impact, the coffin lid roared open, and the air of nothingness gushed out, submerging the light of the bronze coffin.

You Tian Kunpeng rushed out of the bronze coffin, like an ancient monster rushing out of the endless dark abyss. His body magnified rapidly, spreading his wings for more than 3,000 meters. His sharp eyes were filled with strong light like a vortex, as if his eyes could swallow everything. His broad wings, strong body, gorgeous tail, and high head all showed his dignity and strength.

Its body was filled with seven-colored light, but it was wrapped in a strange vortex like chaos, as if resonating with the dark world.

Although the realm is not enough for Huangwu, the power of bloodline and the body nurtured by chaos all make the space within a radius of dozens of miles distorted.

"Waiting... to guide..."

A whispering whispered across time and space and permeated from the bronze coffin. Although it was far and low, it was filled with the power of the law.

You Tian Kunpeng spread his wings and spread his eyes and looked down at the bronze coffin, in great awe.

Boom!!

The bronze coffin shone brightly, rose into the sky, entered the sky, broke into the dark clouds, resonated with the underworld, and released strange power of Taoism, condensed a strong celestial force, summoned and pulled the eight bronze coffins that were rampant in the void.

You Tian Kunpeng guarded the bronze coffin next to the dark netherworld, looking down at the dark netherworld, alerting to the restless ghost tide in the wilderness, its light quickly faded away, turning into a rich darkness, blending with the darkness, and almost couldn't feel the prehistoric beast here, which even covered the power of the bronze coffin.

In the distant void, the Nether crystals on the surface of the eight bronze coffins became more and more weird and flickering, leading them straight to the second world, faster and faster, and the friction with the void gradually burned a strong fire, as if eight comets crossed the deep space, lonely and lonely, but filled with endless power.

The second clone inside the bronze coffin had opened his eyes, and the low voice resonated with other bronze coffins through the bronze coffin.

"You Tian Kunpeng has found the Netherworld Hell."

"Be ready, we're almost here."

The sleeping King of War, Zhao Li, Yang Dianfeng, Tong Yan, Qin Yan, Skeleton No. 2 and Golden Dragon, woke up one after another. The bronze coffin was filled with the power of nothingness, as boundless as a black hole. They slowly stretched their bodies and began to stimulate bloodline power. They held the magic weapons that Qin Ming personally created for them, and the splendor flashed in the bronze coffins.

Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom!

"Bang!!"

In the luxurious hall, the fierce debate came to an abrupt end with a heavy slap.

Lord Lingxiao held the handle of the purple stone chair with force, and the crackling sound collided in his hand. The stone chair, which symbolized his noble status, was gradually crushed by him, but compared to his face that became ferocious because of his anger, no one of the tribes of all tribes present cared about the stone chair.

"Stop quarrel!"

"Shut up your mouth and listen to me well!"

"Today! Or you can dismiss me! The Holy Wing Clan, the entire clan will be separated from the Lingxiao Heaven!"

"Or obey my instructions, prepare the whole clan and invite the world to fight!"

With anger and determination, he squeezed out from the teeth of Lord Lingxiao's king, like a forest ice slag, shaking off everyone.

Thirty-five Wing clan leaders frowned, some were surprised, some were shocked, some were angry, and some were gradually gloomy.

"Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom has missed countless opportunities, and will we miss this time again?"

"I don't care if others are the king. If I am the king, I will never allow Lingxiao Tianguo to miss the opportunity again!"

"Don't make any excuses for me! You know more about it than anyone else!"

"Everyone says that Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom has the power of the imperial Tao, but if a war breaks out, what will we use to support our strength? Is it realm or blood, ah?"

"Our generation of patriarchs will no longer bring any blood to the whole country. Sooner or later, Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom will be swallowed up by this history. One day, when Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom destroys the country, all the tribesmen will resent the former king, their incompetence, their short-sighted opinions, and their ignorance."

"I'm going to put my words here today! My Holy Wings clan will never be a coward again. I'm going to decide this battle!"

The Lord Lingxiao suddenly slapped the handle of the gravel chair, suddenly stood up, strode out of the luxurious palace, resolutely without hesitation.

What should be said, what should be said, what should be analyzed is more analysed!

He no longer wants to stay here and listen to their cowardly arguments repeated over and over again!

All the people of the Holy Wing clan who had been waiting outside held their fists and saluted respectfully at the king. They quickly arranged on both sides and followed the king through the square in front of the hall.

On the vast square and among the surrounding mountains, hundreds of thousands of people from the thirty-five tribes gathered here, silently staring at the Holy Wing tribe who was proudly leaving.

Since the trial field of the Ten Thousand Worlds spread all over the world, unprecedented fierce debates broke out in Lingxiaotian. First, the Lord of Lingxiao's Lord, the Holy Wings tribe, was the whole tribe of the Holy Wings tribe for seven days and seven nights, and finally won the support and support of the whole tribe of the Holy Wings tribe, and swore to follow him to death and never betray him. Then the Lord summoned the patriarch of the thirty-five tribes, discussing the future of Lingxiao's kingdom, from visiting one by one, to convening to the hall for collective discussion, and then... now!

This difficult negotiation has aroused crazy attention across the country from the beginning, and has aroused fierce discussions and even fierce fighting among all races. Even many tribes have disagreements and endless debates.

Even the Iron Wing Clan, who have been loyal to the Holy Wing Clan for generations, has never made a clear statement.

The Lingxiao Heaven Kingdom, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, fell into rare hustle and bustle during these thirty days.

"If my Holy Wings tribe is defeated, I will declare that the world has long been separated from the Kingdom of Heaven. The actions of the Holy Wings tribe have nothing to do with the Kingdom of Heaven."

"May the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom be peaceful forever!"

The low voice of the Lord Lingxiao Kingdom spread throughout the square and spread to the mountains. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and flapped his broad holy wings, and soared into the sky.

Decisive and arrogant.

"May the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom be peaceful forever!!"

The three thousand Saint Wings tribe members finally looked at the prosperous heaven, looked at their companions everywhere, and spread their wings to catch up with the king.

In the square, among the mountains, hundreds of thousands of tribes were talking. Some were depressed, but they were really confused. They didn't know whether the Holy Wings clan's insistence was right or wrong. Some wanted to follow but couldn't bear to leave their tribe, and they all looked at the palace anxiously.
Chapter completed!