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Purgatory, the Second Realm.
"What on earth does Pang Jian mean?"
Li Wang's face was somber as he looked toward the Qitian Continent and saw sword boats rising into the sky, already on their way to the First Realm.
From the Demon Abyss Continent, and the various Fragment Lands nearby, all kinds of flying vessels brimming with people were ascending toward the heavens.
"Regardless, we must first relocate our people to a safe realm," Pu Zhaotian said with a troubled heart and a stern face. "It's not that we can't fight, but we must not let the innocent be drowned by the surging Filth Alien Power."
"Elder Li, it seems that the Filth Alien Power can surge up at any moment after the awakening of the Black Phoenix,"
"Do you really want to start a war at this time?"
At these words, Li Wang also fell silent.
