Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Outside the shattered void of the Ancestral Emperor Domain, everyone looked up at the sky.

Outside the void, a thin spatial barrier that was as thin as a cicada's wing separated the entire sky.

Of course, it was Lu Changsheng, Huang Qian, and Liu Ziru.

It was obvious that the three of them wanted to snatch the Heart of Space away in this way.

How could the seven Divine Master-level factions agree?

Firstly, the Heart of Space was equally important to them. It was an order personally issued by the Divine Master.

Secondly, if others were to snatch the Heart of Space when the seven Divine Master factions attacked together, it would be very embarrassing for them.

At this moment, Fu Yun of Chaos Essence Sword Ancestor raised his head and said loudly, "Who are you? This might not be appropriate, right?"

Space Barrier!