Divine Realm, Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The originally sunny weather suddenly darkened, and a series of thunder sounded in the air.
Following that, a spatial crack appeared in the void of the Divine World.
Xie Si led a group of the Evil Race army and slowly walked out from within.
At the same time, on the island, Daoist Da Yang and Di Tian were both looking at the sky with grave expressions.
The pressure that the evil race gave them could be said to be unprecedented.
In the lake, the Ancestral Dragon felt the provocation of the evil race and also tore through the air from the lake.
Roar! The Ancestral Dragon's entire body was filled with monstrous providence as he let out a furious roar.
In an instant, many of the evil race warriors died under the Ancestral Dragon's attack.
In midair, Xie Si looked at the Ancestral Dragon with a gloomy look in his eyes.