speaking, everyone from the Ouyang family was taken aback. In their eyes, Ye Bufan knowing about the demolition would definitely cause a big scene, giving Chen Feng a chance to take him down.To my su...A benevolent smile graced Sanders' face, though his eyes held a cold aloofness: "Lost child, haven't you realized your mistake yet"

"I'm not wrong, you are!"

Helena turned around, her face contorted with anger. "Stop this at once! If you persist in your folly, the millennia-old foundation of the Divine Court will be destroyed!"

"Pitiful child, how ignorant you are! What a shame that God has bestowed his grace upon you."

Sanders shook his head. "We are God's children, favored by heaven, and should have the best resources."

And now the best land you haven't seen yet is where That's China.

Stupid Chinese people don't deserve to live there; that place must be ruled by gods.

Helena roared, "Foolish! Don't daydream. China is a mysterious and great place, not something you can trifle with."

It seems like that Chinese man has messed up your brain.

Sanders wore a self-satisfied expression. "I have slept for a thousand years," he said, "and this awakening is by divine will."

The divine has guided me to reclaim China, so that our people may enjoy the best resources.

And yet you persist in your folly, obstructing the divine will and our progress. Such wickedness is unforgivable.

You are not worthy to be a child of the gods, nor worthy to be the God Emperor of the Divine Court!

At this point, the kindness on his face vanished, replaced by a terrifying visage.

"You're insane! You'll destroy the Divine Court with this!"

Helena was excited, but she ultimately held back and didn't tell anyone that Ye Bufan had returned.

It seems you wouldn't be convinced even if I destroyed you now.

“Alright, I’ll take you to the East with me. You’ll see miracles on every piece of land. Then I'll send you before God to be redeemed.”

After Sanders spoke, he turned and walked out. Two clergymen then entered and led Helena away from the sanctuary.

News that the Divine Court and the Dark World have joined forces has spread, and they don't want to give Huaxia too much time to prepare.

So, upon the message's dissemination, they immediately sprang into action. Nearly a thousand clergy members set off in a grand procession towards China.

At the same time, the Dark World also stirred. The blood clan, vampire queen Lucia was also sidelined, and now four ancient blood clans who had slept for an unknown number of years were in power.

That is why they made a pact with the Divine Court, temporarily ceasing hostilities to jointly attack China.

Besides the main blood curse, there are also two awakened ten-thousand-year zombies.

The Wolf Clan's Beast King has awakened, wielding immense power to rule over the entire werewolf race.

These people gathered together, their presence no less imposing than that of the Divine Court, and they marched toward China with menacing intent.

Other Western factions have also been alerted, since the resurgence of spiritual energy many people have taken an interest in this magical land, but previously they lacked the strength.

Now even the Divine Court and the Dark World have joined forces, they too want a share of the spoils.

The great saint of Asgar, accompanied by the golden lion clan, the mummified clan who have slumbered for countless years, and the deities of Mount Olympus.

These forces, coalesced together, are also extremely powerful, not inferior to the Divine Court and dark forces, becoming the third army.

Three powerful armies united, charging towards China in a mighty force.

The moment the news broke, the entire world erupted.

The cultivator world of China, led by the Celestial Palace, is mobilizing its forces. Many ancient masters who have been in seclusion for years are also reappearing, ready to fight to the death against these Western invaders.

In contrast, the forces on the Chinese side seem much weaker, far inferior to the three armies of the West.

After three hours, a thousand cultivators stood before Lin Zhentian.

Some of them are powerhouses above Martial Saint, even reaching the realm of Martial Emperor, while others have lower cultivation levels, some just barely reaching the Earth Rank.

Regardless of their cultivation level, these people all carried an aura of fearless determination and unwavering courage.

Lin Zhentian looked at the crowd before him, his voice firm: "Everyone, we are born as Chinese and die as Chinese ghosts. Now, for the sake of China, let's fight to the death. Those who are fearless, follow me!"

After finishing his speech, he led everyone away from the Heavenly Palace and headed northwest.

In the northwest, here is a desolate expanse. As far as the eye can see, there are only sands.

Among the expanse of withered yellow, three tall Populus euphratica stood proudly in the sands. This is where China meets the outside world.

This place used to be deserted, rarely visited by anyone. But now, several figures have appeared under the poplar trees one after another.

There weren't many of them, only seven or eight, all dressed in black. They looked eerie and menacing.

If you saw these people at night, you would probably think they were ghosts.

After arriving here, these people remained motionless, sitting under the trees to cultivate and nourish their lives.

In no time, a dozen or so people came racing from afar. They were all dressed in blue robes and each carried an iron sword on their back.

The Tie Dao Gate is not considered a mainstream sect even within all of China. The headmaster's name is Zhang Tie Dao, and his cultivation level has only reached the mid-stage of the Earth Rank.

Because of its weak strength, the sect's residence was located on the outskirts in the northwest.

When news reached the Iron Blade Sect that three Western armies were preparing to invade China, they showed no sign of retreat. Under the leadership of Zhang Tie Dao, all members arrived here at the first opportunity.

"San Gui Zong, how did you get here"

Zhang Tie came under the poplar tree, thinking he was the earliest to arrive, but he was still a step late.

As a fellow sect from the northwest, he recognized these people before him. They were none other than the notorious Three Ghosts Sect, known for their wickedness.

These people could be said to practice the lowest form of martial arts, and are usually despised by reputable sects. They generally operate in secret and rarely appear in public. I didn't expect to see them here today.

"How is it that you Iron Knife Sect are allowed to come, but the Three Ghosts Sect is not permitted"

The one speaking was the leader of the San Gui Sect. His face was pale and bloodless, his eyes rolled back in their sockets, like a hanged man.

This man is the head of the Sanzhigong, known in the underworld as the Hanging Ghost Yin Jiuzhu.

Zhang Tie frowned: "What are you doing here"

"Need I say more Of course, it's to defend our home and country, contributing our part to China."

No matter what the Three Ghost Sect has done in the past, we understand the importance of major issues. We are also part of China and should fight to the death!

Yin Jiuzhu's impassioned tone didn't quite match his ghastly face.

Zhang Tie's face was full of disbelief. He couldn't believe the other party would make such a choice and have such bold words.

He looked at Yin Jiu Zhu with sharp eyes, from the bottom of his heart he didn't believe that a low-class sect would do such a thing.

If that's not the case, then they wouldn't be here at all, let alone exposed to everyone.

"Need not look further, whether you believe it or not is immaterial. Today, the Three Ghost Sect will not retreat and shall fight for China!"

"What a man who fights for China! From today on, I respect you as a true warrior!"

Zhang Tie was also ignited with a burning passion at this moment. He didn't expect that the Three Ghosts Sect, which was usually despicable and filthy, would be so valiant today.

As soon as he finished speaking, two more figures dashed from afar. It turned out to be a portly fat monk with a big belly and a ragged old Taoist priest.he rules of heaven and earth, even one's own mental energy would be unable to bear it.But that's enough, sixty-four avatars plus himself equals sixty-five.Before, refining these true essences took thr...