The appearance of the bald man surprised everyone. No one expected that at this time, someone would dare to intervene in this battle like two human-shaped beasts. ([] .)

The bald man is quite tall, but in front of Chen Pan and Zhao Lei today, he is like a mosquito, almost negligible.

But what is ignored is only the body shape. When two huge figures were about to rush together, the bald man raised his right hand and fanned it casually. The two huge figures immediately seemed to be caught by a huge force and fell down instantly.

"This farce ends here!" the bald man said loudly.

If you can easily bring down two men who have transformed into ferocious beasts, there is no doubt that the man in front of you is definitely a saint or an extremely powerful saint, but the army on both sides basically doesn’t know who this person is.

More importantly, the meaning of his words was obviously that he was preparing to end the war.

Who is this person? Why?

Meng Xuan and Yang Zhu's faces changed, especially Yang Zhu immediately shouted: "His grandma raises bears. This monster is here, there is no fun to watch."

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, a large number of terrible auras immediately appeared around him, and saints appeared one after another flew towards the bald man. The army on both sides was immediately stunned. Only then did they realize that there were so many terrible saints hidden around him.

"Why are you here?" the Sword Master stepped forward and asked.

"Martial Saint, you have consulted your opinions on this war that day, and you agree. Why do you have to intervene at this time?" Qilin Saint asked.

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that this bald man was the Martial Saint of Langya Holy Land.

This powerful man, known as the strongest saint of the human race, is the sword saint and the barbarian war saint, who are recognized as one of the strongest saints, have suffered losses in his hands. Although he rarely interferes in the affairs of the ancient continent, his powerful influence is that the saint of the Qilin tribe sincerely invited the world to discuss the immortal battle that day and asked him what he meant before.

But why did this guardian saint of Langya Holy Land, who never goes down the mountain, appear here at this moment, and even take action to stop the duel between Chen Pan and Zhao Lei?

"The real war is about to begin, and you don't need to engage in such unnecessary internal friction." The Martial Saint said to the Saints.

"Real war? Are you talking?" The Sword Saint and the Qilin Tribe Saint seemed to know something and asked together.

The Martial Saint nodded: "Yes, the space passage that had disappeared for a million years suddenly came back, and there were people from other spaces coming. Those people should be investigating the situation. The subsequent invaders will come soon."

"The space channel is back? Didn't it disappear? How could it be back?" A saint in gray suddenly appeared and asked in surprise.

As soon as this saint appeared, several demon saints immediately bowed to him: "I have seen the Great Saint Kunpeng."

This gray-clothed saint is the great saint of the Kunpeng clan, and Zhao Lei's ancestor. No one cares about his descendants. He is no exception. From his hard work, he can see that his concern for Zhao Lei is indescribable.

Wu Sheng shook his head: "I don't understand, millions of years ago, in order to prevent the invasion of external space, Emperor Xuanyuan removed the space channel from the Langya Holy Land from the supreme magical powers, and then disappeared."

"After the day and the sky appeared, I found that something strange happened in the space channel where it was originally located, and I guessed that the situation might have changed. Early this morning, the space channel that had disappeared for a million years returned, and there were people from other spaces coming. Although I killed it, it was not killed all."

"There is no doubt that the legendary invaders will soon come, and that is the real immortal battle predicted by the master of Tianji."

The Great Sage Kunpeng nodded: "How much time do we have to prepare?"

Wu Sheng shook his head: "I don't know, but it won't be long. I suggest that everyone here enter the space station from Langya Holy Land immediately. I have asked someone to inform other saints, and I believe they will arrive soon."

"People in other spaces? Are they very strong?" asked a saint. They are relatively less experienced and are not very clear about what happened millions of years ago.

The Martial Saint shook his head again: "I don't know, but according to the things passed down from Langya Holy Land, those people are so powerful that they are terrible. And although I didn't see the process of what happened millions of years ago, Ting Xiuqing chose to transform into a Taoist path. There is no doubt that it was because Emperor Xuanyuan died. Otherwise, such a strange woman would not have chosen to end her life in this way."

"That war did not affect our world. It should be that Emperor Xuanyuan stopped the invading enemy. But even he died in battle, and the strength of the enemy was definitely beyond our expectations. I am very worried now that the emperor's enemy was still alive. If that were the case, it would be difficult for us to unite together."

As soon as the words came, a black light flew from the sky and instantly came to the eyes of all living beings. After stopping, a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair over his shoulders, and indifferent and indifferent man.

"Ghost Saint, I just sent it out, and you are here." The Martial Saint was a little surprised. The person who came was the Ghost Saint Zhou Tianming, the lord of the ghost world in Fengdu.

The Ghost Saint shook his head: "What letter? I haven't received it. I'm chasing someone. Have you ever seen a monster with four noses, long eyes, two mouths, and a face full of flesh and whiskers?"

The saints shook their heads, and the Sword Saint asked, "What monster? They can escape from your hands and let you chase and lose."

"This monster should be practicing the way of devouring. As far as I know, the Zerg in the Miasma Pond of the Nanlin Demon Realm was destroyed by him. A few days ago, I left for something, and this monster entered my Fengdu Ghost Realm and swallowed more than half of the spiritual bodies." The ghost saint said.

The saint of the tiger clan nodded: "So that's it. I'm also surprised that Chen Pan shouldn't have such strength back then!"

It was not there back then, but it was hard to say now. However, if Chen Pan had said this, few people would have believed it. In the Ghost Saint's opinion, few people would have suspected it, which could have helped him clear up his grievances.

"The way to devour!" Wu Sheng sighed: "The world is in chaos, and there must be a ferocious thing. This extremely vicious cultivator unexpectedly also appeared. It's really a sudden rain!"

"Is there anything else?" asked the Ghost Saint.

The Martial Saint talked about the space channel again.

"This kind of thing happened without further ado. We should go there in advance and prepare for it!" said the Ghost Saint.

The Great Sage Kunpeng nodded: "It should be true, it is important at this time. You must give up your past grudges before you can overcome the crisis. I went to Mount Sumeru in person, and this time I may not even be able to take action by Senior Amitabha Buddha."

"So good!" sentient beings nodded.

Each returned to the army of both sides and gave new orders.

The pros and cons are briefly explained. The two camps that had fought life and death before had to shake hands and make peace and move towards the sacred land of Langya.
Chapter completed!