640 The Heavenly Dragon Race, The Adaptive Old Dragon

"An ancient summons?"

Everyone from the Heavenly Palace looked at An Cheng with a thoughtful look.

An Cheng nodded, a resonating sadness was in his voice, "That's right, it comes from within the Chaos. There's an incredibly old battle intent, it carries stubbornness and hopelessness, and it's crying out in agony."

"I think this summons is very important, it's begging for help, or something calamitous will happen."

Nuwa guessed and said, "If it's from deep in the Chaos, could it be the ancient battlefield?"

The Eldritchs were searching for the ancient battlefield, so it was possible that they'd found it in this time frame, and the voice came from the ancient battlefield.

Cultivator Junjun said, "Since it's rich with ancient power, it's possible that it's the ancient battlefield.

Yang Jian nodded. "That's good, we don't need Big Lord Demon to lead the way, it settles that problem for us. We can't delay, let's go there right now."