Three months passed by slowly.
In the past three months, the atmosphere in the Great Thousand World had gradually turned grave, and the source of this atmosphere was the constant battles between the Great Thousand World and the Fiend Clans.
It was so much so that the Endless Fire Territory and Martial Realm had become a thorn in the Fiend Clans' eyes. Countless fiends swept over and launched attacks at the pinnacle forces of the Great Thousand World.
Although those attacks couldn't shake the Endless Fire Territory and Martial Realm, which were guarded by Yan Emperor and Wu Zu, the hidden motive had spread throughout the Great Thousand World.
Evidently, the Fiend Clans that had been silent for tens of thousands of years had started to make a move.
Knowing this, all the forces in the Great Thousand World were shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help feeling fearful. After all, the Fiend Clans were too infamous. Even in ancient times, they caused rivers of blood to flow in the Great Thousand World with countless powerhouses falling. It was a calamity.
Now that the Fiend Clans had returned, it would definitely cause a storm of blood. It might even be so much so that all lifeforms in the Great Thousand World might be annihilated.
A sense of disaster quietly spread throughout the Great Thousand Worlds, causing countless people to be shocked in secret. Everyone was in a state of panic.
In the headquarters of the Mu Abode in the Greatlaw Continent
Outside the palace, Mu Chen looked at the experts of the Mu Abode, with Datura and Jiu You leading them. The Mu Abode had already become the Overlord of the Greatlaw Continent, with all the pinnacle forces submitting to them. Especially when Mu Chen's achievements in the Ancient Maha Clan spread out, those forces that had intentions towards the Greatlaw Continent had completely given up.
That's because they knew that Mu Chen had risen, and in terms of strength, he could be ranked amongst the top in the Great Thousand World. In addition to his background, it was only natural for him to dominate the Greatlaw Continent.
Thus, the leaders of all the pinnacle forces in the Greatlaw Continent were gathered here, and their formation was grand and powerful.
"This time, I will be heading to the North Desolate Grave. All of you will guard the Greatlaw Continent and be on high alert. Prepare to enter a state of war at any time." Mu Chen looked at his subordinates with a grave expression.
This trip to the North Desolate Grave wouldn't be peaceful, since the Fiend Clans would try their best to destroy the seal. So there would definitely be an intense battle between the two sides, and no one knew the outcome. But no matter what, as the Ruler of the Mu Abode, he had to make preparations for the worst. Thus, he reminded the forces under the Mu Abode to make preparations for war. Otherwise, they would follow in the footsteps of the Ancient Haven Palace.
"Yes!"
Everyone responded with solemn expressions. They naturally knew about the demonic calamity in the Great Thousand World. Facing this calamity, no one could be relaxed. After all, the slightest carelessness might result in the destruction of the entire Great Thousand World.
This was a true extinction crisis. Compared to this crisis, all the conflicts between the forces could be temporarily put aside. At this moment, the leaders of the peak forces in the Greatlaw Continent rejoiced. Fortunately, an Overlord appeared in their Greatlaw Continent before the calamity descended.
Otherwise, the Greatlaw Continent would be in a state of disunity, and when the Fiend Clans invade, all the forces in the Greatlaw Continent wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow and would be annihilated.
Right now, Mu Chen was comparable to a pinnacle Saint Heavenly Sovereign. Under his command, even if the Greatlaw Continent was attacked by the Fiend Clans, they should be able to resist.
Therefore, when facing Mu Chen, all the leaders of the peak forces had a trace of respect and admiration in their hearts.
Mu Chen slightly nodded his head and turned around. Behind him, Mu Feng smiled as he watched this scene. His expression was filled with emotion. When this brat of his left the Northern Spiritual Realm, he was still a youth without any foundation. But now, he had already built up such a foundation. He was truly much stronger than his father.
However, this also filled his heart with pride. I, Mu Feng, might not be strong, but my son is a dragon amongst dragons.
"Dad, you will also stay in the Mu Abode for this period of time."
Mu Chen smiled towards Mu Feng. A month ago, he had brought Mu Feng over to the Mu Abode. After all, this place was much safer than the Hundred Spirit Continent.
Mu Feng nodded his head. He already knew that his son and wife would be heading to the North Desolate Grave. Although he couldn't provide any help, it's also a form of help for them to be less worried.
"Stinking brat, do what you need to do. Remember to protect your mother and Luo Li. As a man, you have to bear this responsibility." Mu Feng patted Mu Chen's shoulder with a solemn expression.
Mu Chen nodded his head with a smile. Although his father wasn't strong, his sense of responsibility towards his family was unquestionable. Back then, he had raised Mu Chen by himself, and a large part of the reason why Mu Chen's character was due to Mu Feng's teachings.
"Let's get ready to move."
Mu Chen did not delay and looked at Qing Yanjing and Luo Li.
Qing Yanjing and Luo Li nodded their heads before the three of them turned into three streaks of light that soared into the sky and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Looking at their disappearing silhouettes, Datura and Jiu You exchanged a look with grave expressions. Evidently, they knew that the North Desolate Grave concerned the fate of the entire Great Thousand World.
When Mu Chen and the rest moved, boundless Spiritual Energy fluctuations soared into the sky in the Great Thousand World, bringing along a massive momentum that swept across the heavens and earth.
All of those fluctuations were heading towards the same direction, the North Desolate Grave.
Great Thousand World, Endless Fire Territory
This was a scarlet red continent. The temperature of the continent was slightly high, and steam was rising from it. Volcanoes would erupt from time to time on the continent, and the blazing magma flowed like a river.
At the center of the continent, many volcanoes were connected, and an extremely majestic city was built on top of them. The city was like a lotus, and it had a strange sense of beauty.
At this moment, a silhouette stood on a high platform with his hands behind his back. Judging from his appearance, it was Yan Emperor, Xiao Yan.
He raised his head and looked at the space outside the continent. Space was constantly distorting with torrential demonic aura surging with countless gazes filled with killing intent and greed shooting out.
"The Fiend Clans are really treating our Endless Fire Territory as a thorn in their side."
Standing behind Yan Emperor was a white-haired old man with a grave expression. It was Yan Emperor's teacher, Yao Chen.
"The Great Thousand Alliance Treaty is about to open, and the Fiend Clans are clearly intending to pin Xiao Yan here."
Beside him stood a tall and slender figure. She wore a colourful dress that outlined her astonishing and soul-stirring curves, giving her an extremely enchanting appearance. Her face was also extremely bewitching. Ripples flowed within her phoenix eyes, giving her a bewitching appearance. Her voice also contained traces of tenderness. She could be said to be an exceptional beauty.
That woman was one of the mistresses of the Endless Fire Territory, Cai Lin.
"Since they have this intention, then that means that the Fiend Clans will definitely make a move against the North Desolate Grave."
The one that spoke out was another stunning beauty. She stood beside Cai Lin and wore a pale green dress. She had a stunning appearance and bearing that made her seem like a fairy. She was naturally the other mistress of the Endless Fire Territory, Xiao Xun 'er.
Hearing the words of his two wives, Yan Emperor gently nodded his head before he squinted his eyes and looked at the demonic aura in the sky. "Pass down my orders. The Endless Fire Territory is to be on high alert, and all Heavenly Sovereigns are to be on standby."
Behind him, a fiery light flashed and a figure disappeared after receiving the order.
Rumble!
When Yan Emperor's voice resounded, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky and countless demonic figures swept out like locusts, causing the entire region to turn dark.
At the same time, three massive demonic figures slowly stepped out of the crack with a demonic pressure enveloping the heavens and earth.
Raising his head, the Flame Emperor looked at the three demonic silhouettes and smiled. "Three Patriarchs of the thirty-two clans actually came. I wonder if the Fiend Clans are treating me with importance or looking down on me?"
Martial Realm
Wu Zu and Lin Dong's faces were calm as they looked at the crack in the sky. When the demonic figures came out, there were also three demonic figures that flew over.
There were also two beautiful figures standing behind him. The one on the left was wearing a white dress and had a slender figure. There was a veil over her face, but it was unable to conceal her extremely beautiful outline. Her smooth black hair hung down and her jadelike hand was holding onto a green longsword. Her cold demeanor made her appear just like a moon goddess.
Standing beside him was a silhouette with deep-blue hair. Her skin was so fair that it looked translucent. However, there was a boundless chilling aura being emitted from her, as if it could freeze everything in the world.
The ice caused her to remain like a young girl, and she didn't change at all.
Those two beauties were naturally the two mistresses of the Martial Realm, Ling Qingzhu and Ying Huanhuan.
"I've brought the Heavenly Sovereigns of the Ice Spirit Clan over." Ying Huanhuan's voice was crisp and cold.
"All the Heavenly Sovereigns under the Martial Realm are also prepared for battle." Ling Qingzhu's veil slightly moved as her gentle voice resounded.
Wu Zu lightly nodded his head as he stretched his hand out and held onto the two girls' hands with a smile. "I never expected that we would be able to fight against those demons together."
"Don't worry. If there's another accident this time, I will use my life to protect you." Ling Qingzhu gave a gentle smile as her eyes curled.
Hearing her words, Wu Zu's firm face instantly turned bitter as he begged, "The two of you are old ladies, don't play this game. I can't take it anymore."
Ling Qingzhu chuckled, while Ying Huanhuan's lips curled up as she snorted, "Why are you so unwilling? I didn't ask you to save me back then."
Wu Zu could only helplessly shrug his shoulders.
As the three of them chatted, Wu Zu's expression returned to normal as he raised his head and looked at the three demonic figures. He stretched his hand out and a lightning staff that was shrouded in lightning appeared in his hand. A sharpness surged in his eyes as a terrifying fluctuation slowly emanated from his body.
"Don't worry. This time, no one will be able to harm the two of you under my watch."