The Fu Tu Ancient Clan Changed Overnight, the Eastern Emperor Bell Repaired

"Grand Elder, don't." Qing Yanjing completely broke down, collapsing to the ground and weeping uncontrollably. She felt that she had dragged Chen Mo into this.

"This is bad." Qing Xuan grew anxious as well.

The Ancestor Tower was the Fu Tu Ancient Clan's strongest trump card. It was precisely because of the Ancestor Tower that, even after losing the Eight Bu Futu, one of the thirty-six Peerless Mystical Powers, the Fu Tu Ancient Clan had remained firmly among the five great divine clans, untouched by any other force.

Once the Ancestor Tower appeared, even a Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign could be suppressed.

In ancient times, it had even slain a Demon Emperor.

"He actually forced Fu Tu Xuan to use the Ancestor Tower. What exactly is this kid's background?" Mohe Tian said with an ashen face as he stared at Chen Mo in the distance.

As the Young Clan Head of the Mohe Ancient Clan, his talent was naturally exceptional, and he ranked among the finest of the younger Heavenly Prides. Yet before Chen Mo, he felt utterly insignificant.

However...

"If you don't use that move, how will you withstand the Fu Tu Ancient Clan's Ancestor Tower?" Mohe Tian sneered, settling in to watch the show.

Fu Tu Xuan suddenly formed a seal with both hands. At once, everyone felt a terrifying pressure. Even Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereigns trembled beneath it, their spiritual energy bursting forth involuntarily to protect their bodies.

Then, the entire Buddhic Realm began to shake. In the boundless heavens above, it was as though the world itself had been torn apart. A majestic stone tower, so immense that its end could not be seen and radiating an incomparably ancient aura, slowly descended from the sky.

Rumble!

The ancient stone tower descended slowly, ultimately shrouding the area