Next, Ling Xiao launched an all-out offensive. With the Ancestor of War gone, the Thousand Autumn Realm had become nothing more than a rabble of chickens and dogs.
Ten thousand years later, the armies of the Mysterious Heaven Realm marched into the Thousand Autumn Realm in full force.
In an instant, the entire Thousand Autumn Realm erupted.
"You dare invade our territory? Are you trying to start a great war?" shouted a half-step Great Dao expert.
He seemed to have only just emerged from seclusion and had no idea what had happened.
"Idiot! The war began long ago. Did we need you to point it out?"
An expert from the Mysterious Heaven Realm sneered disdainfully.
"Impudent! Do you think there is no one left in my Thousand Autumn Realm?" From within a vast ancient land deep in the boundless sea of stars, an overwhelming aura suddenly erupted.
"The Jun Family Ancient Land!"
Everyone was shaken. A man who appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen stood there, yet he emanated an ancient, weathered aura.
This man was the Jun Family's Second Ancestor, a peerless expert who commanded seventeen strands of transcendence power.
As he appeared, several more powerful auras shot out from within the ancient land.
They belonged to the Jun Family's Third Ancestor, Fourth Ancestor, Fifth Ancestor, and Ninth Ancestor.
Five experts in all, every one of them a half-step Great Dao existence, ancestors of the highest rank.
Even the weakest possessed fifteen strands of transcendence power, while the strongest possessed seventeen.
This was the entirety of the Jun Family's foundation. All the old monsters had emerged.
Because they knew this battle concerned life and death, and whether the Jun Family could continue to exist.
The enmity between the Jun Family and Ling Xiao was irreconcilable. Either they died,