"It's not convenient to chat here.
After this matter is settled, I will slowly tell you," the True Martial Ancestor replied.
Xu Zimei nodded slightly, not saying much.
But on the side of the Eight Great Families, they were not so pleased.
Only the Circular Mountain Giant God's cold snort was heard: "True Martial, do you alone wish to contend against the Holy Court and the Chasing Heaven Temple?"
"The Holy Court is still to be seen, as for the Chasing Heaven Temple," the True Martial Ancestor smiled.
"A group from a decayed era, old fellows who should have been dead long ago.
The ship of the new era no longer has a place for them.
My True Martial Holy Sect has plotted for millions of years, and it should overturn this Heaven Extreme Realm, creating a new era.
They can't stop me, nor should they."
"Such bold words," at this moment, the Human Saint Taoist Fruit heard these words, his expression was unsightly.
With a wave of his hand.