Sand of Time

Standing in the territory of the Earth Race, Lin Jiufeng could clearly feel that powerful energy was gathering in the center of the Earth Race.

The aura of Immortal Emperors was surging there.

It wasn't just Lin Jiufeng. The others also felt it.

"Are we just going to rush in like this?" Black Skeleton asked.

The others looked at Lin Jiufeng.

Lin Jiufeng stared into the distance and said coldly, "Since we have decided to make a big fuss, let's start a bang. The Earth Race dares to profane the ancestors of our mortal realm, they must pay the price."

"Aren't you afraid of causing a stronger enemy to rebound if you barge in like this?" Black Tortoise asked worriedly.

"As long as we end the battle quickly and sweep through this place, preventing the people of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age from reacting, that will be enough," Lin Jiufeng said indifferently.