In the Northern Territory of the True Ancestor Realm, mist billowed across the White Bone Plains.
Amid the gray mist, it seemed as though wild ghosts were sobbing softly.
Above the Corpse Bone Great Wall, banners stood in endless ranks, and the grand array had already been activated.
Amid the grim and murderous heavens and earth, this great wall seemed to split the world in two.
On one side lay a desolate, uninhabited land of despair; on the other was the brightly lit True Ancestor Realm.
At that moment, within a beacon tower, Ji Duan had already sent the recording crystal through a top-secret Teleportation Array into the hands of their Old Ancestor.
"Only when the Old Ancestor proves his Dao will our Ji Clan be able to become the new nobility among the gray mist beings when the Gray Mist Sea arrives..."
Ji Duan muttered, a fervent gleam in his eyes.
At that moment.
The True Ancestor Realm, the Sacrifice World Divine Continent.
High above the Sacrifice World Divine Continent, in a hidden place within the vast sky.
Within a Bronze Ancient Hall that had stood since time immemorial.
An old man in gray robes slowly opened his eyes.
"The Corpse Bone Great Wall has sent over a recording crystal."
An aged voice rang out.
At once, many terrifying auras appeared within the Bronze Giant Hall.
The hall was extremely spacious, with only numerous divine seats cast from bronze standing within it. At that moment, those Ultimate Ones appeared one after another on the divine seats, arriving from who knew where.
"Brother Wulu, the Corpse Bone Great Wall has sent word?"
"Could it be that they've made contact with the Gray Mist Sea?"
An old man's hoarse voice rang out, his eyes filled with excitement and fervor.
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