Outside the shattered Void of the Ancestral Emperor Domain.
The crowd all lifted their heads toward the sky.
Beyond that empty space, a barrier as thin as a cicada's wing sliced the entire upper heavens apart.
And within that space—
Of course, they were Lu Chang'sheng, Huang Qian, and Liu Ziru.
Clearly.
The three intended to snatch away the Heart of Space in this fashion.
But would the seven Divine Master-level factions ever agree?
First, the Heart of Space was just as vital to them—by direct order of the Divine Masters themselves.
Second, if someone else could steal away the Heart of Space with all seven factions present, their reputation would be shot to hell.
At that moment—
Fu Yun from the Chaos Essence Sword Ancestor lifted his head, his voice ringing out: "Who are you? Is this really appropriate, what you're doing here?"
