Ancestor of War personally set out, leading Great Thousand Dao Lord, the Jun Family's ancestor, and a host of other powerful figures.
Along with an army of tens of millions, they marched mightily toward the Mysterious Heaven Realm.
This enormous commotion made countless planes tremble.
"Holy shit, is the Thousand Autumn Realm going to war with the Mysterious Heaven Realm?"
"Judging by this show of force, they're not fooling around. Once Ancestor of War makes a move, war is bound to come—without exception."
"They've really been driven to the brink. I heard the Thousand Autumn Realm has lost another three hall masters, and even their divine generals weren't spared. Ling Xiao did all of this."
"With casualties this severe, how could they not fight to the death?!"
The ancestors and peerless powerhouses of the various realms were instantly shocked when they sensed the disturbance.
Surging battle qi swept across all realms, the torrent of war nearly spanning the space-time of an entire realm.
Ancestor of War revealed his dharma body, clad in tattered armor and wielding a broken war spear. Like an Ancient God, he strode at the head of the army.
Though his equipment looked shabby, no one dared underestimate him, for far too many powerful figures had died beneath that broken spear.
The seemingly unremarkable broken spear was a divine weapon that came close to the Great Dao.
The Mysterious Heaven Realm sensed the movements of the Thousand Autumn Realm at once and immediately responded.
"I heard the Solar Divine Hall Master slew three of their hall masters on the Mythic Battlefield, along with countless other experts."
"I'm afraid this matter cannot be settled peacefully. The Thousand Autumn Realm is serious this time—how are we supposed to quell their fury?"
"Must we hand over the Solar Divine Hall