Chapter 1500

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In the heavenly house, in the courtyard of Elder, there is a magnificent great hall … the Hall of Inspiration!

The Hall of the Elder Spirit Guest Elder is the tomb of the hero, which was set up by the heroes who sacrificed for the Human Race through the ages.

The number of tablets in the palace can be counted at a glance, and each of the characters in the palace can be sung and chanted.

In the Hall of Inspired Spirits, more than ten silhouettes stand out, all of them are one of the most Peak-level of Human Race.

At this time, their faces were extremely solemn, and a line of sight was looking at the two tablets in front of them.

One was written with the words “Elder’s Great Elder Tianlouzi”, while the other was written with “Sword feather Pavilion Lord sword blood Cang”!

Because they fell from outside Human Race, even their corpses could not be retrieved. The Heavenly Mansion can only use the clothes they passed through during their lifetime to set up a crown mound. In the Hall of Heroes.

Many silhouettes in the great hall have a touch of grief above that solemn face.

Great Elder and Sword Feather Old Ancestor are the 2 giants of Human Race. Sword Feather Old Ancestor is one of the most Peak giants!

Their fall is also a huge loss for Human Race!

“Good job for 2 people, Human Race will remember your achievements!”

After a long time, in the forefront of these silhouettes, Tian Wuming’s sad voice sounded.

Listening to his sigh, there was a look of worry on everyone’s faces.

They can all see that the Old Palace Master was originally about to reach its limit, and this bad news is only to stimulate him more and let his life pass faster, and he doesn’t know how long he can persist.

“Notify the Great Holy Lands, and after one month, the Holy Heavens will gather.”

Tian Wuming sighed, turned around and walked towards the outside.

Everyone can see that the Old Palace Master is about to reach his extreme, and the looks in his eyes have gradually disappeared,

In a path of worried eyes, the back was extremely lonely. At the end, his silhouette gradually disappeared into the great hall.

“What happened to Ding Lao, Jian Lao and Great Elder?”

After the Old Palace Master left for a while, a voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this sound, a line of sight looked at an old man on the right.

That person is the old Captain of the Law Enforcement Group!

Qin Yichen’s eyebrows slightly frowned, also looked towards him.

“In a day, a top powerhouse appeared at the border …”

Looking at a path of look, the old captain of Law Enforcement Group took a deep breath, and finally sighed slowly.

“Top powerhouse ?!”

After hearing this, everyone’s complexion changed drastically. There was also a deep scare on Qin Yichen side Lu Linghan’s pretty face.

In the border land, there has been a top powerhouse!

Human Race’s situation is indeed extremely dire, and I am afraid that the Old Palace Master is about to come to an end. Otherwise, how can a top powerhouse appear at the border!

At this time, the originally confused powers finally realized why even the sword master had not survived.

Although he is among the giants, he belongs to the most Peak-like category, the ordinary giants, and he can even make an enemy of ten!

However, there is an insurmountable gap between Holy Peak and top powerhouse!

Even the newly promoted top powerhouse is far from being able to compete with the sacred Peak giants!

“The top powerhouse is coming to our border. Is the catastrophe really coming?”

“With the Old Palace Master, foreigners dare not invade my tribe!”

“Yes, if you want to invade my race, even if you are fighting this old life, I have to make the External Race people pay a painful price!”

In the Hall of Spirits, a path of loud noises rang out, and among these sounds, there was an irresistible color of anger.

If it is not for the sake of the overall situation, these powerful people may wish to kill out of the Human Race, so that those foreigners who hold aggression will feel their power!

“Second Elder, let’s tell the Great Holy Lord of the St. Martial City of your Elder Group.”

As everyone was about to leave, Gong Queqing also whispered softly to a disappointing old man in front of the tablet.

“Do not worry.”

The old man didn’t look back, a somber voice sounded quietly.

In the Elder Group’s 1000-year history, he and Tianlouzi have already become close friends. The relationship between the two is even deeper than words.

The death of a close friend, and even the corpse capital’s failure to return to its homeland, is a huge sorrow for Second Elder.

……

The news convened by the Holy Heaven House soon spread to the Great Holy Lands.

I do not know when to begin, on the horizon of St. Tian City, from time to time, there is a path of rushing wind breaking.

a path of whistled past with a powerful streamer, in countless admiring eyes, flew away in the direction of Shengtianfu.

Those breaths are at least holy existence!

Countless powerhouse eyes are those silhouettes who are looking tightly above the sky. On their faces, they are full of shocking colors.

“His … isn’t that Holy Lord the Holy Land of 10000 Spirits?”

“These are also Holy Lord!”

“That’s Elder is Heavenly Martial!”

“What happened? Why are these big shots coming!”

Perceived the movement on the sky, countless powerhouses are shocked.

With so much power coming in a hurry, it must have been the summon of the Holy Land!

I’m afraid there is a major event in Human Race!

For a while, countless powerhouses were running around, hoping to get a little latest news.

However, all who can enter Shengtianfu are the high-levels of Human Race. Before they did not announce, even if countless powerhouses inquired hard, they found nothing.

However, many delicate powerhouses have quickly sent the news back to their own forces.

After getting the news, almost all those forces issued the same order, waiting in St. Tian City, waiting for the latest news!

……

After January, Holy Heaven House.

A sky-like staircase spreads across the sky, as if by virtue of this sky-staircase, the suspended Holy Heavenly Mansion is propped up.

At the end of the ladder, there is a huge square.

At this moment, on this square, the silhouette is full, and a Holy Lord from each Great Holy Land stands there with a solemn look.

From time to time, from the distant sky, there is a path of silhouette flying quickly towards this side, landing on the square.

One hundred and one thousand silhouettes stand here, but there is no noise at all. Everyone is standing there very quietly, their eyes are full of respect, looking at a distant temple, as if in Waiting for nothing.