Lu Ming and the others, find a place to live.

Three days later!

Yes! Yes! Yes! ...

The magnificent bell rings throughout the ancient capital of Yuanshan.

The Emperor summoned all the powerful to gather together.

In the ancient capital of Yuanshan, countless strong people gathered towards the place where the bell sounded.

"So many strong people!"

Lu Xiangxiang looked up at the distance.

Countless figures whizzed by.

Some people have particularly terrifying aura. Even if they do not deliberately burst out, they can still clearly feel the faint power of the emperor.

Emperor Wu!

Many powerful Wu Emperors have become Wu Emperors' army.

Those imperial-level forces scattered outside the nine holy lands gathered together, with an astonishing number.

Of course, the most saints and quasi-emperors are the largest.

It is difficult to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor. Since ancient times, I don’t know how many warriors are trapped at the quasi-emperor and are difficult to break through.

So, at first glance, there are quasi-emperors everywhere.

Soon after, they came to an extremely wide square.

In the middle of the square, there is a big bell that is constantly shaking.

And countless figures have gathered around the square.

"So many strong men gather together and launch an attack will really ruin the world!"

Lu Ming was also secretly shocked.

Swish! Swish!...

Experts are constantly coming, and more and more people are around the square.

"Look, it is the Divine Yuan Empire of the Holy Land of Guyang, and the Ziyan Villa, the only temple!"

Someone whispered nearby, and Lu Ming looked over and saw people from the three major forces of the Guyang Holy Land.

Among the crowd of the Shenyuan Empire, Ouyang Wushuang also looked at Lu Ming and the others, and smiled and nodded.

However, no one came to Daluo Tianzong, the strongest force in the Holy Land of Guyang.

"I am a person from the Tianxuan Holy Land!"

"There is also the Dragon Abyss Holy Land!"

Powerful forces from the holy lands are coming.

Later, several ancient tribes arrived.

Lu Ming saw the ancient saint clan. Among the crowd of the ancient saint clan, Xie Nianjun was dressed like snow, which was very eye-catching.

The ancient sage is a very powerful ancient sage.

The ancient tribes also have strong and weak.

Some ancient tribes have slightly weaker strength, just like the Wind tribe.

Although the Feng clan is an ancient clan, there is no great emperor in charge.

The ancient sages are said to be ancient sages with great emperors in charge.

However, it turned out that two famous emperor-level forces in Tiandi City, the Heng family and the He family, had not seen anyone.

"The three emperor-level forces of the Heng family, He family, and Daluo Tianzong, have no one to come, what's going on?"

Many people are a little disappointed.

If three emperor-level forces are added, their strength will be much stronger.

"Maybe, these three major forces will go to fight in another place!"

"I'm afraid they will hide and not go out to fight!"

Many people speculate.

At this time, three figures suddenly appeared in the sky, and the whole audience suddenly became quiet.

The three emperors have arrived!

One of the old men, Lu Ming and the others, was Emperor Wuxiang.

The other two, a burly man in a fiery red robe, should be the Emperor of Heavenly Fire.

The other one is an old man in a black robe, who is the Emperor Huntian.

The three emperors appeared, and the scene was silent.

"I have no form!"

"I'm a sky fire!"

"I'm busy with the sky!"

The three emperors spoke out separately.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Everyone bowed.

If the Emperor of Heaven does not come out, the Emperor will be at its peak and deserves everyone's respect.

"Thank you for coming here. Next, we will fight the enemy together!"

Emperor Wuxiang spoke.

"I wish to live and die with the Emperor!" Many people shouted.

Emperor Wuxiang continued to speak, silenced many people and looked solemn.
Chapter completed!