"Now that Emperor Tang has left, we can awaken the Ancestor." Fervor burned in Wei Wuya's eyes, which shimmered with a dark light.
"Once the Ancestor emerges, the Southern Wilderness will belong to our Corpse Spirit Hall." The two experts beside him were also itching to make their move.
In the past, they had remained dormant precisely because they were wary of Emperor Tang.
But now that Kun Hai was keeping Emperor Tang occupied, they no longer had to worry.
It was, without a doubt, the perfect opportunity to awaken the Corpse Ancestor.
"Let's go!" As the low voice rang out, Wei Wuya and the others flew toward the Great Tang Empire.
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「Night fell. On a mountaintop in the Lingyun Sect.」
Wearing a Dragon Robe, Emperor Tang stood on the edge of a chasm, gazing at the distant Void. His aura was clearly stronger than it had been a year ago in the Great Tang Empire.
Beside Emperor Tang was a young man in a white Elixir Robe.
This young man was, of course, Ling Fei.
