3937: C3937 Call to the World

C3937 Call to the World

Long Ling watched as the Barbarian Emperor left. In fact, Long Yan had left with the most difficult mission in mind. His heart was filled with love and he cared about the world.

Jian Tian saw Long Ling staring at the sky in a daze. He began instructing everyone to bring away most of the experts, including the more than two thousand Third Nirvana Realm experts.

And Long Yan had only used three days of his identity as the Barbarian Emperor to summon all the strong warriors of the Third Region's Nine Regions and above using his godly power to quickly send orders for them to head to the Holy Palace. Of course, Emperor Haotian himself also had a major factor in summoning these strong warriors to support him.

Numerous experts majestically flew towards Holy Palace, ready to fight to the death with the Lord Prefect.

An expert with a long journey would need at least half a month to twenty days to arrive.

On Holy Dynasty Continent, there was going to be a true large-scale battle. On the eve of the Human-Demon War, no one dared to relax for even a moment.

With Great Emperor Haotian and Great Emperor of the Wilderness personally leading them, they had also become the backbone of many people. In fact, more people were still hoping for Long Yan and Little Lion to appear.

It had already been more than ten days since the one month period that the Palace Chief Nether Spring mentioned, yet Long Yan and Little Lion still did not appear. From this, one could imagine that it would be difficult to escape the Infinite Samsara Vortex, but with Little Black leading the way, it should not be a problem.

On the eve of the great battle, all the large and small forces had fully prepared themselves. The same was true for all the large and small forces.

There was still half a month left, and that was the hardest part. However, everyone was still looking forward to death. Of course, no one dared to seek refuge with the Lord Prefect. After all, who would be willing to become a monster?

The wandering martial artists and ordinary people also took certain measures to protect their lives. Some of them directly hid in the most remote areas, the type that was deserted, hoping to escape from these calamities.

The tense atmosphere enveloped the entire world. The sects and clans also understood this logic and knew that if the Lord Prefect of Netherworld truly destroyed the Holy Palace, then the other forces would not be able to escape this calamity.

This devil was extremely cruel, and his ambition and goal was to sacrifice trillions of lives to help raise his strength.

Therefore, the only way for everyone in the world was to unite and fight against the devil together. Unity was power, and that was the way of the king.

Basically, in the Three Realms Nine Territory, every single Nirvana stage practitioner was rushing towards the Holy Palace. The remaining Nirvana stage experts were arranged by various large and small forces to protect the people in every corner of the human world.

And on the side of the Desolate Land's Imperial Palace, Long Yan had also dispatched four great demons, three great emperors, and over a thousand high level experts to assist them. After all, the human race was in trouble, and if no one came from the Desolate Land's side, then the Desolate Land's Imperial Palace would be in trouble in the future.

On the side of the Canghai Region, there were also many people, all of their power had gathered here, forming a grand scene. In the sky, there were experts flying everywhere, this scene touched everyone's hearts, they were even excited, this kind of experts who did not fear death, were all worthy of respect.

As a result, with the gathering of a large number of strong warriors, the Holy Palace became packed once again from its empty state.

At this time, the Great Emperor of the Wilderness was leading Scarlet Soul, the Nine Hell White Tiger, and the others to the Holy Palace.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen days had passed. There were only two days left, and still no movements from Long Yan and Little Lion.

These past few days, the experts of Holy Palace had gathered. Counting them, there were millions of people, billions of humans, demi-humans, and foreign races, it was also the biggest gathering. All those strange-looking demi-humans and beastmen were gathered together, and the atmosphere was still extremely heavy.

This gathering was even more grand than the one held by the Heaven's Path Sword Sect last time.

There was no sense of unfamiliarity between them, because they all came for the same purpose.

Amongst the crowd, there were inevitably people discussing about Long Yan and Little Lion.

The ordinary disciples of the Holy Palace were also dismissed. Martial Dao Sovereign, such as Gudu Kuangxiong, Situ Qiuzui and the rest were dismissed as well. They followed the orders of their respective masters and spread out to protect the common people.

After these disciples left, Emperor Haotian was a lot more at ease. However, with so many experts gathered here, the originally empty Imperial Palace was suddenly overcrowded, and his overall strength increased by a lot.

Senior Yuan, Xing Bi Yao, Tianzhen East, and Sanmo, the four Martial Kings, looked down below. There were already experts from other forces ordering people to welcome them.

They all had quite a few sentiments in their hearts. No one expected that this day would arrive so soon. The greatest calamity in the world, would it still be over this time? Moreover, how many people would die from this calamity?

The Eastern Martial King looked at the other three Martial Kings and asked, "What difficulties did Long Yan encounter this time? There are only two days left, and they haven't appeared yet. They shouldn't have gone to the Palace Chief's side, right?"

No matter what happens, this child, Long Yan, is someone that we have watched as he grew up. His personality and character would never betray the human race, and back then when he promised the Ancestor, he even placed the heart of the Underworld Spring into his own Illusory Dragon Country. I knew that this young man was someone who would take responsibility, someone who would not go through too much trouble to come to the Holy Dynasty Continent to find Miss Long Ling.

"I don't believe it either. Long Ling has already become a Great Emperor and told us that Long Yan went to the Netherworld Kingdom in order to save his brother, Xiao Hei. He must be trapped there. I believe he will be able to escape." Xing Bi Yao looked at the huge Holy Palace below her.1

The Mortal Martial King looked straight ahead, and then followed: "Regardless of whether the Little Martial Saint has appeared in time, it is too late for him to increase his strength, his appearance will be useless. It seems like our Imperial Palace really has no way of escaping this calamity, it is extremely dangerous, even the Ancestor is not confident, it seems like even with the help of these experts, it is all in vain. This is really a hurdle for the Holy Dynasty Continent."

"In less than five hundred years, the four of us will probably face our own heavenly tribulation. When that time comes, without the assistance of the Ancestor, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for us to overcome our own heavenly tribulation, even if we do not die from this terrifying tribulation, we only have five hundred years left to live. I can only look at the countless lives under the heavens and their lives will be taken away by that devil.

After saying that, the Yuan Sky Sovereign actually burst into tears and cried out loud. This was a true emotion he had never revealed before. The other three Martial Kings were similarly feeling complicated.

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