The Netherworld Battlefield.
Mystic Ice Star.
"Everyone, the Outer Realm Demon Spirits have invaded in force. The time has come for us to act!"
Yan Fangheng stood in midair, addressing the Ancestral Gods and True Gods of Mystic Ice Star in a grave voice.
Among the Ancestral Gods gathered there,
there were two main factions. One followed Yan Fangheng and consisted primarily of Ancestral Gods from the Yan Family.
The other consisted of native Ancestral Gods such as True Lord Xuyang.
After all, behind the Netherworld Battlefield lay worlds that had yet to fall.
The Ancestral Gods of those worlds were all on the Netherworld Battlefield.
At Yan Fangheng's words, everyone present bristled with righteous indignation, especially True Lord Xuyang and the other native Ancestral Gods.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The True God Legion also roared, waiting only for Yan Fangheng's command.
Yan Fangheng nodded slightly and cast an unobtrusive glance at his trusted Ancestral Gods. They nodded faintly in return.
They would coordinate with the Outer Realm Demon Spirits from within.
He had already informed the Ancestral Gods under his command!
It was only because of native Ancestral Gods like True Lord Xuyang that he had refrained from openly publicizing it.
Otherwise, those Ancestral Gods would likely attack them before their coordinated scheme could succeed.
"At present, no Outer Realm Demon Spirits are attacking Mystic Ice Star. But Sky Chief Star is vital. No matter what, we cannot let anything happen to it."
"Fluctuations from battle are already reaching us from Sky Chief Star. We must head there immediately and reinforce them!"
Yan Fangheng spoke gravely. "Now, everyone, move out!"
His words had barely fallen.
Whoosh!
Throngs of True Gods and Ancestral Gods raced toward Sky Chief Star at their greatest speed.
Yan Fangheng was no exception, charging at the