The Divine Realm of Light is the home base of the Divine Light Tianyu clan.

At its center, the Palace of Light is like an eternal sacred temple, with endless sacred light emanating continuously from its interior, as if illuminating the entire divine realm.

The interior of the shrine was luxurious to the extreme. The walls were inlaid with countless sparkling gems, each of which contained a powerful and frightening energy fluctuation.

The lights shine together and interweave into a gorgeous galaxy.

The ground is paved with pure and flawless divine crystals of light, reflecting a dazzling light, as if you are in a dreamland.

The ancestor of the divine light, wearing the golden armor, sat upright on the throne of light.

His figure was tall and majestic, as if he could hold up the entire sky. The brilliant light of light rules flowed endlessly on his golden armor, revealing intricate and mysterious runes.

Twenty-four pairs of golden wings spread out behind it, like an endless sea of golden clouds, sacred and inviolable.

Each feather is as thin as silk, yet extremely tough, and sparkles with dazzling light, as if it were carefully forged with the purest power of light.

The aura was extremely terrifying. A third-level supreme ruler like Lord Xuanye was like a tiny ant in front of him.

Any bit of aura that is revealed can suppress Lord Xuanye and seal him completely.

Below it, on the left and right sides, there are twelve smaller thrones. Each throne is exquisitely carved, exuding a supreme and bright aura.

There was a person sitting on each throne, with sixteen to twenty-two pairs of golden wings on their backs. Each of them had a powerful aura, far exceeding the level of a twelfth-order great master.

All of them are supreme masters, and the foundation of all the Shenguan Tianyu clan.

At this moment, terrifying murderous intentions were brewing in the eyes of the supreme rulers of the Divine Light Tianyu Clan.

Like a volcano about to erupt, it is full of anger and desire for destruction, as if it is going to burn everything in the world to ashes.

The entire temple was filled with endless murderous intent, and the air became heavy and depressing.

"Boom..."

A dull sound resounded in the Palace of Light, and the Ancestor of Divine Light suddenly stood up from the throne of Light.

In an instant, an invisible powerful force exploded in all directions with him as the center. The entire temple began to tremble slightly, as if it was shaking in the face of this power.

"You are such a human race! How dare you plot against my elders one after another? Do you really think my Feather Clan is easy to bully?"

There was infinite murderous intent in the bright eyes of the Ancestor of Divine Light, and his voice was low and majestic, carrying endless anger.

Every word was of great weight, and echoed continuously in the temple, causing the hearts of all the gods and the supreme rulers of the Tianyu clan to beat wildly, as if war drums were beating in their hearts.

The next second...

The Divine Light Ancestor's gaze turned, and that sharp gaze like a sword fell on the current patriarch of their Divine Light Tianyu Clan, Lord Xuanguang. A powerful pressure came instantly, causing Lord Xuanguang's breathing to stagnate, as if a huge world was pressing on his chest.

"Xuguang, send a message to the Soul Devouring Clan. Our clan has accepted the alliance."

"Yes, my ancestor."

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The Dark Sky Realm is the territory of the Source Demon Clan, one of the top 100 clans in the Taimeng Universe.

The Source Dark Palace seemed like a mysterious palace that was ruthlessly swallowed by darkness. It was filled with a dark aura as thick as ink, which made people shudder.

The Source Demon Ancestor, wearing the dark armor, sat on the dark throne. The armor was like an endless night, emitting a heart-pounding cold light.

His body is tall and strong, with bulging muscles, containing endless power, and a slight movement can shake the heaven and earth.

His face seemed to be eroded by darkness, his facial features were deep and distorted, and he exuded a hideous aura that made people afraid to approach him.

His forehead was broad, with a pair of devilish horns winding out from his hairline, flashing an eerie dark light, as if condensed from the source of darkness.

A pair of dark pupils were like two deep black holes. Just one glance at them could devour the person's soul and turn him into a walking corpse.

The demonic energy was all around him, swirling around his body and forming strange and terrifying ancient magic patterns.

Suddenly, his demonic body trembled, and his dark eyes were full of disbelief. "What are those old guys from the human race trying to do? In just a few tens of thousands of years, they have provoked so many powerful enemies?"

The voice was hoarse and low, as if coming from the depths of hell, carrying with it endless eeriness and terror.

"But this is a great opportunity for our clan."

Soon, the Source Demon Ancestor seemed to have thought of something, and the horror in his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by burning and greed.

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Thunder Domain, this is the territory of the top hegemonic clan - the Ji Lei Gu clan.

In the center of the Thunder Domain, the Ten Thousand Thunder Palace, built by the power of countless thunder rules, towers into the clouds.

The ancestor of the ancient Jilei clan, the Ten Thousand Thunder Ancestor, sat high on the Thunder God Throne.

Wearing the Thunder God Armor, each piece of armor is a condensed extreme destructive thunder, containing the power to destroy the world and make people tremble with fear.

He is tall and strong, like an unshakable mountain, giving people an insurmountable sense of oppression.

His face was resolute, with clear lines as if carved by thunder, full of coldness and majesty.

A lightning-shaped mark between his eyebrows flashed dazzling light, and his eyes were like two blue thunder balls. Wherever his gaze went, countless thunders fell and destroyed everything.

A head of long silver hair fell to the waist, and every strand of hair was like a nine-sky thunder dragon. With a casual movement, it could turn the world into a terrifying thunder prison.

At this moment, he was very excited, and his resolute face was distorted due to extreme excitement, as if he was on the verge of madness.

“Hahaha… Human race, you have finally met your day. Old Cang Yuan, wait for me. I will repay you a hundred or a thousand times for the hatred we had back then.”

His laughter was like rolling thunder, shaking the entire Heavenly Palace. Endless thunder power surged with his laughter, as if to crush everything in the world under his thunder.

"All clan elders, come to Wanlei Palace to see me."

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The ancestral land of the human race, Cangzu Palace is like an ancient and solemn temple, exuding a heavy atmosphere of time.

This is the dojo of the first of the three ancestors of the human race, and also the only eleventh-level supreme master of the human race, the ancestor of Cang Yuan.

In the front hall of Cangzu Palace, the ancestor of Cangyuan people sat on the main seat. He was tall and straight, like a towering pillar of heaven, giving people a sense of unshakability.

Dressed in a simple robe, his face looked as if it had been chiseled by a knife or an axe, with sharp edges and every line filled with firmness and decisiveness.

A pair of deep eyes are like the vast stars, revealing endless wisdom and vicissitudes, as if they can see through all the secrets of the world.

Her hair was pure white like snow and casually draped over her shoulders, but it did not diminish her majesty at all, but instead added a sense of otherworldliness.

On its left and right sides are the other two ancestors of the human race, Tianli and Xuanji.

One of them has a kind face and gentle eyes, giving people a warm and friendly feeling like a spring breeze. The other one has a cold expression and sharp eyes, as if he can see through all conspiracies and tricks.

Below them, eleven people were sitting on thrones. Among them was Patriarch Tianxuan. To be more precise, it was Patriarch Tianxuan who was the incarnation of a high-level supreme master.

Like Patriarch Tianxuan, these ten people are all high-level supreme masters. They all have a deep aura, like silent volcanoes. Although they are calm at the moment, once they erupt, they will surely shake the world.

Together with the three top supreme masters, the Three Ancestors of the human race, they form the entire foundation of the human race in the Taimeng World.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the high-level supreme masters such as Patriarch Tianxuan, or the three great human ancestors such as Patriarch Cangyuan, all of them had frowns on their faces, and their faces were solemn, with their eyes filled with endless anger.

The atmosphere in the entire Cangzu Palace was extremely depressing, and even time seemed to have come to a standstill.

They thought that it was a blessing for the human race to have one more great genius, but they never expected that it would turn out to be such a disaster.

This time, their Taimeng race was really screwed by those bastards from Xuanmen. A total of twenty-seven top-level hegemonic clans joined forces, sharpening their knives and pointing them directly at their human race.

This is the greatest crisis that the human race has encountered in the past thousand years. If they are not careful, they will be doomed and completely wiped out from the Taimeng world.

If it weren't for the powerful enemy at the door, they would have to destroy this scourge of Xuanmen.

"You, notify all the elders of our tribe and the incarnations to return to the ancestral land as soon as possible."

After a moment's silence, the ancestor of Cang Yuan spoke. His voice was deep and powerful, like the sound of an ancient bell echoing in the palace, with unquestionable majesty and decisiveness.

The overlord forces such as the Swallowing Yuan Divine Clan mobilized such a large force not just to destroy the Xuanmen, but more importantly, they came for their own Taimeng human race.

At this time, no matter how hard they tried to draw a clear line between themselves and Xuanmen, it would be of no avail.

next moment......

Cang Yuan Renzu's gaze turned and fell on the incarnation of Tian Xuan Patriarch, the high-level supreme master, and said, "Tian Xuan, the matter of contacting the Xuanmen is left to you. Bring them to the ancestral land as soon as possible to avoid being defeated by those alien races. Now, our two major forces can only have a glimmer of hope if we cooperate sincerely and unite as one."

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