My sister is the daughter of destiny

"Have you found out? Is the information about the Lu family sending troops true?"

"Why would the Lu family mobilize troops? And at this critical moment?"

In the dark palace, ten thrones were arranged in sequence, and on each throne, there was a figure sitting.

The man who opened his mouth was the last of the Ten Kings. He had a human body and an eagle head, with a pair of wings on his back. His feathers seemed to be made of gold and iron, and they emitted a cold light.

In the hall, dozens of figures shrouded in black robes were bowing their heads and listening attentively.

"Replying to Lord Yu, the information is true. The information originally came from our hidden agent in the Lu family, Lu Yunsheng. Later, we contacted other hidden agents. The mobilization of more than 6,000 people from the four major war guards of the Lu family is too big to be concealed."

One of the dozens of men in black robes stood out, clasped his fists and bowed, responding respectfully.

"What about the situation in each region, each army, and outside the region? In addition to the Lu family, have other forces sent troops?"

The eagle-headed man looked at the others again.

"There is no sign of large-scale military deployment from the Heavenly Domain, Tianqian City, and the Qiantian Imperial Palace. Intelligence from the various holy land clans in the Heavenly Domain is still being collected."

"There is no movement in the Diyu, Dikun City, or the Houde Imperial Palace. We are still collecting intelligence on other forces."

“Wind Region…”

The black-robed men in the hall reported one after another. The intelligence network covered all regions and armies, and many transcendent forces were not missed. It was extremely detailed.

"Only the Lu family has sent troops. Can we confirm their movements? Could it be another incident with the origin mine a few years ago?"

After hearing King Yu's words, everyone in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Lord Yu Wang, Emperor Xukong is leading the troops himself, we..."

This was said implicitly. Not only them, but even if they asked the emperor-level strongmen to follow them, it would be almost impossible to grasp the whereabouts of an emperor who practiced the avenue of space.

"Have all the branches outside been notified? Before we know where the Lu family's troops are going, we must not act rashly. Stop all actions."

King Yu looked to the side of the hall. The people standing here were different from the other black-robed people in the hall. They were dressed in uniform and all held communicators in their hands. They were mainly responsible for contacting the outside world.

"Replying to Lord Yu Wang, the order has been conveyed to all branches. The plan has been suspended, even the construction of the Haiyuan branch has been suspended."

"Yeah." King Yu nodded with satisfaction.

"Contact the local branches again, and keep contacting them every quarter of an hour until the whereabouts of the Lu family are confirmed."

The drowsy-looking old farmer sitting in the center of the ten thrones suddenly opened his eyes and spoke indifferently.

"Also, notify everyone so that the secret realm of the headquarters can be prepared to move at any time."

Once the old farmer opened his mouth, everyone present had to take him seriously.

"Yes! Lord War King!"

The liaison teams turned on their communicators and began to contact their respective branches.

King Yu turned and looked at the old farmer, "Do you suspect that the other party is going to attack us?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

The old farmer looked sleepy, but his eyes were deep as the abyss.

"Lu Daolin has been in charge of the inner world for hundreds of years since his breakthrough. The outer battlefield does not lack someone like him. With him wandering around in the realm, the surface of the Tianlan Realm will be stable for hundreds of years."

"His movements this time either mean he has found the location of the evil clan, or he has discovered our traces."

All the kings nodded. This was a fact. If it weren't for the elusive Lu Daolin in charge of the Tianlan Realm, the Tianlan Realm would be much more chaotic than it is now.

"My Lords, there is nothing wrong with the Haiyuan branch. They have stopped the construction of the branch and are waiting for the next instruction."

The first person to speak up was to report.

"Well, let them continue to hide."

King Yu nodded calmly.

The Haiyuan branch is a newly built base, and it is an outpost that was only expanded after the Tianlan Military Alliance launched a surprise attack on several of their pretexts last time. Naturally, it will not participate in this plan.

Everyone's eyes fell on the other liaison officers who were contacting various branches.

These chapters are the top priority.

However, the communicators in the hands of the liaison officers were still making a buzzing sound, but the call was not connected.

Feeling the gazes of the Ten Kings, the liaison officers suddenly felt a great deal of pressure, secretly criticizing these foreign branch presidents, wasn't it just that they were too quick to issue the order earlier? Why did they leave them out in the cold like this?

"Is the signal bad?"

The liaison officers shook the communicators in their hands and talked to themselves. None of the eight branches were connected, so the possibility of a bad signal was very high.

It is to comfort my own mind and the minds of everyone present.

However, a few breaths passed and still no one answered the call. The Ten Kings' eyes gradually became cold.

Is this... something happened?

Everyone in the hall thought of this possibility instantly, and then shook their heads secretly.

How can this be?

The eight strongholds are located in different sea areas of the entire Tianlan Realm, almost surrounding the main continent of the Tianlan Realm. Even for the Void Emperor, it is impossible to eliminate all eight strongholds in a short time!

You know, it’s been less than a quarter of an hour since the last contact.

Even if the eight strongholds were full of pigs, it would take them more than a quarter of an hour to kill them, right?

"The East China Sea branch is connected!"

Suddenly, one of the liaison officers showed joy on his face and raised the communicator in his hand.

Hearing this, the kings' faces lightened up a bit, and everyone in the hall also relaxed.

However, when a voice came from the communicator, the faces of everyone present froze.

"Huh? It's connected. Sure enough, that's how it's answered. Feng'er is really smart."

This was a woman's voice. Although the volume of the communicator was not loud, everyone present was a person with high cultivation and could hear the voice clearly.

"It's just a blind guess."

After the woman finished speaking, she responded with a gentle laugh.

"Come on, Lao Lu, you tell me."

After the woman finished speaking, she seemed to be handing the communicator to someone.

At this moment, the entire hall was extremely quiet, and some people even held their breath.

They didn't even dare to look at the Ten Kings sitting on the thrones.

When these people go crazy, their fellow tribesmen will be terrified.

"Good evening, mice."

The voice came from the communicator again, a rather deep male voice.

The liaison officers' faces changed slightly. They all knew very well that the person who spoke was most likely Lu Daolin whom they had talked about before.

"Void..."

The old farmer, the War King among the Ten Kings, spoke.

His already dark face was now as black as the bottom of a pot.

Now that the East China Sea branch has fallen, the fate of other strongholds can be imagined.

He really didn't understand how these strongholds were exposed.

You know, each stronghold took several years or even more than ten years to build, and mobilized enormous manpower and material resources. There were dozens of powerful saints in various roles alone.

Even if an emperor-level expert walked by the big formation, it would be extremely difficult to find any clues. Even if Lu Daolin was an emperor-level master, could it be possible that he had personally traveled to all the major sea areas in the Tianlan Realm?

Absolutely impossible!

"You are the leader? From the so-called... Celestial Spirit Realm?"

Lu Daolin asked casually with a hint of nonchalance in his voice.

As soon as the name Tianlingjie came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly stagnated.

The ten kings on the thrones released extremely terrifying pressure at the same time, and many of their subordinates in the hall were immediately forced to kneel on the ground.

"How did you know this name?!"

A burly man who was extremely strong shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, shaking the whole hall.

This man had a bull's head and a human body, with muscular body. He was Xiong Yue from the Qian Army, but he looked as immature as a child in front of him.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was met with angry glares from the other kings.

"Void, good trick."

The old farmer's face was as gloomy as water and he spoke slowly.

"You're too kind. I just happen to be good at catching mice."

"Heh... your Lu family is really stubborn. I thought Xinyu's death should have taught you the consequences of being too aggressive."

The old farmer had a deep gaze and a low voice, as if he was looking at the Void Emperor Lu Daolin across the endless void.

"..."

There was silence on the communicator.

"It seems that the death of Xinyu once is not enough to make you sad."

The old farmer spoke again, with a hint of joking.

"Oh, I remember now, your Madam seems to be not far from that realm?"

"Your Madam is extremely talented, which is just right. I hope you can keep an eye on your Madam and not be like your father, who couldn't even protect his own woman."

"You dare to stop my Tianling Society. Your Lu family cannot afford the price. To destroy the luck of your Tianlan Realm, I will start by breaking the backbone of your Lu family."

A thief can only steal for a thousand days, but you can never be on guard against thieves for a thousand days. More than ten years ago, they successfully plotted against Emperor Xinyu, causing the latter to suffer a fate worse than death.

If there is another Ning Yushuang, it will just be another occurrence.

He has a lot of patience.

"You're in a hurry."

The man on the other end of the communicator suddenly spoke.

"Today's 76 rat heads are just the beginning."

"Remember to hide well, behave yourself, and keep your tail between your legs."

"Break the backbone of my Lu family? Just relying on you rats in the stinking ditch?"

The old farmer's face twitched slightly and he said nothing.

76 powerful Saint Realm masters, including eight branch presidents in the late Saint Realm!

Not to mention the tens of thousands of Venerables who were not qualified to be mentioned by Lu Daolin, and the millions of clansmen living in the eight major branches...

All the accumulation of many years was lost in one day. Even if he had a heart as hard as stone, he felt the pain.

The Lu family's move today made him feel a pain comparable to when the Lu family lost Emperor Xinyu.

This time, the two men's confrontation in the air could barely be considered a draw.

"Let's see what's really going on, Void. I believe that day won't be too late."

The old farmer snorted coldly, and then the communicators in the hands of all the liaison officers present exploded at the same time, crushed into powder by some invisible force.

"Notify everyone to move to the secret realm of the headquarters!"

"Yes!"

Everyone in the hall began to leave quickly.

"Everyone."

The old farmer stood up and slowly glanced at the other nine people on the thrones.

"It's time to tidy up the interior."

"How did the Lu family know the exact location of our eight branches? And how did they know the name of the Tianlan Realm? This question must be explained!"

The other nine kings nodded silently.

There has to be an explanation for losing so much strength at one time.