Around the ancestral land, thirty-six An clan elders sat cross-legged, hands forming seals, emitting mysterious lights that entered into the statue.
Boom!
Within a radius of billions of miles, immortal energy began to boil, madly rushing into the statue, exuding an ancient, powerful, supreme aura.
Immediately, a figure walked out from the statue, with a body as majestic as the Milky Way, wearing a silver battle helmet, holding a battle spear, surrounded by transcendent power, suppressing endless time and space.
An extremely strong aura swept across all directions.
The origin continent began to tremble slightly, countless strong individuals felt it, secretly shocked, their hearts palpitating.
"Greetings, Ancestor!"
The An family's elder smiled with joy, respectfully kneeling to salute.
"Rise!"
"What's happening?"
The figure glanced around, seeing the attacking Qin Dynasty's first legion and the severely injured An family clansmen, frowned slightly, asking in displeasure.
