There are only a few great emperors in the entire human race.
It's just a broken engagement, so it won't alarm them.
Furthermore, the two parties were not suitable for each other.
Whether it's cultivation, status, or background, there's a huge difference.
Zhang Heng wanted to say something but stopped himself, only to be interrupted by the Holy Son of Taichu with a wave of his hand.
"Grand Elder, please go down and rest."
He emphasized it again.
I don't want to listen to advice.
"Why."
Zhang Heng shook his head, his expression gloomy.
This action of the Son of God...
I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the Zhang family.
How can a genius who has a Saint Lord or even a Quasi-Emperor protecting him be simple?
Zhang Tianxing... is a little arrogant.
Never left Jinlongzhou.
I don’t know that there are always people better than you and there are always higher levels than you can reach.
Although his aptitude is not weak and he has reached the late stage of Hedao, but... to put it bluntly.
Now many of the king's descendants can suppress him.
Although it is the best in the state.
But in the Xuanlong Realm, it can only be ranked in the top ten.
Looking at the entire other side, it’s not enough.
"Then I will withdraw."
Zhang Heng shook his head and turned away with Zhang Quan.
After leaving the quiet courtyard, Zhang Quan hesitated, "Grandfather, are you really not going to persuade me anymore?"
A smile appeared on Zhang Heng's old face.
"It's hard to persuade a dying man with kind words."
"Since Zhang Tianxing wants to commit suicide, why should we stop him?"
"This young master's appearance in Jinlongzhou must be for some important matter."
"Even... it's very likely that the higher-ups of the human race are dissatisfied with what our Primordial Holy Land has done over the years."
“There has been no progress.”
"After all... at the beginning, we sent two Quasi-Emperors and their vassal forces into this place."
"It's all about occupying a state, like a nail stuck in the belly of the True Dragon Clan."
"I suspect it won't be long before they take action."
"Taichu Holy Land, either surrender or perish."
Zhang Heng sighed.
There must be a reason why the other party appeared at the Xiao family at the critical moment.
Even the protectors are in the late stage of Saint Venerable or even Quasi-Emperor.
What is there about the Xiao family in Yuancheng that is worth their attention?
It's nothing more than a suitable puppet in public.
Zhang Quan showed a look of astonishment and surprise: "This... No way, we are all from the same human race."
"Will they kill each other?"
He was puzzled.
Zhang Heng fell silent upon hearing this: "The death of the first Xiao family patriarch was related to the ancestor of my holy land."
"When he first learned about this, he wanted to rescue them, but the dragon clan vassal forces in the other three states took action."
"Encircle the Primordial Holy Land."
"Watch from afar."
"The ancestor was afraid of losing his foundation, which is why he chose not to rescue but instead activated the mountain protection formation."
"Hold on and wait for help."
"Because the means of sound transmission was blocked."
"So we can't contact the Human King of the clan."
"In fact, even if those so-called dragon reinforcements really attack, the human race has countermeasures."
"However, Patriarch Xiao was surrounded and attacked by Quasi-Emperor Tianlong and Quasi-Emperor Shenyou, and died without anyone to rescue him."
"It is likely to displease the top management."
After hearing this, Zhang Quan suddenly understood.
So that's how it is.
"Forget it. These things have nothing to do with little people like us."
Zhang Heng shook his head and prepared to return to his cave to meditate.
At this moment, three long bells that sounded like the passage of time rang out.
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
Zhang Heng's expression changed slightly: "What's going on?"
"Over the years, the Taichu Bell was only rung three times when the Xiao family's Patriarch was surrounded and killed."
"what happened?"
The Taichu Bell is the holy land's way of transmitting danger signals.
Once the bell is rung, all the disciples and elders of the holy land will prepare for battle.
After the bell was struck twice, all warriors below the rank of Saint gathered in the hall.
If the bell is rung three times, it will be a matter of life and death for the holy land.
The last time, many Quasi-Emperors wanted to surround and kill the Taichu Holy Land, so they rang the bell three times.
Jinlongzhou is now peaceful and tranquil, with almost no major wars.
Why is this?
Zhang Heng said nothing more, but activated his magical powers. His figure was like a ghost and as fast as lightning.
In an instant, he arrived at the main hall of the mountain gate.
More than twenty elders gathered.
The aura of each of them is extremely powerful, exuding a hint of the extraordinary.
They all start at the Saint level.
Zhang Heng came to his friends and found that they looked serious. "What happened?"
Several elders shook their heads, indicating that they knew nothing.
"Buzz!"
Deep in the hall, a hazy figure seemed to walk out slowly.
The mist of divine charm covers the whole body.
Only a pair of clear and bright eyes.
"Meet the ancestor!"
Many elders bowed and saluted with solemn expressions.
The Quasi-Emperor Taichu waved his hand and said wearily, "I guess you still don't know what happened."
"Half a day ago, a strange aura of a quasi-emperor appeared in the direction of Tianlong Sect."
"I got the information."
"In just one hour, hundreds of thousands of lives in the Tianlong Sect were wiped out."
"Including that Tianlong Quasi-Emperor, he also died and disappeared."
"There's only one body left."
"I want to know who did it."
"Why is it that there is no news from our Holy Land?"
The tone of the Quasi-Emperor Taichu was solemn, and his cold eyes swept over the elders of the hall with unfriendly intent.
This kind of news...
It was actually passed on from the human high-level officials.
So, this holy place that I created.
What's the use?
He must be held accountable.
Many elders looked at each other in confusion.
Tianlong Sect, destroyed?
There was a huge storm in everyone's heart.
"It doesn't matter whether you get the news or not."
"Now, let me tell you some news."
"Follow the Master's orders."
"Considering that the Taichu Holy Land represents the human race's lineage, you are given three days to submit to the Martial Alliance and proceed to Yuancheng."
"If you refuse, there will be no need for the Taichu Holy Land to exist."
An old man in a light white robe slowly walked out of the mountain gate hall and said calmly.
Many elders from holy places looked over at the sound.
The pupils suddenly shrank.
The other party restrained his breath.
Unable to spy.
But... the invisible sense of oppression made them feel suffocated.
Could it be... a quasi-emperor?
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