Within the River of Time.
The shadows of the War King and Xing Yue had already emerged.
At that moment, the War King also looked toward Su Yu and the others. Though they were far apart, he was somewhat surprised. There seemed to be quite a few people.
This was... bringing even those below the Rule Master realm?
That... would not be of much use!
Although there were still some non-Rule Masters here, after years of battle, those who remained alive, bluntly speaking, were almost all peak-tier Dao Fusion experts. Take the Human Race's more than eighty ancient marquises—most were Heavenly Kings, even Heavenly Venerables!
There was no other reason. Some Daos simply could not produce Rule Masters.
Otherwise, quite a few of these people could have become Rule Masters as well.
Most were Heavenly Kings or Heavenly Venerables. The rest were generally peak Dao Fusion experts too. As for third-tier or fourth-tier Dao Fusion cultivators, they were practically nonexistent.
The people here had originally been the elite of ancient times.
The War King calculated inwardly. How many people were there?
More than thirty?
How many were Rule Masters?
Four or five?
Or perhaps more—five or six?
Or... could Su Yu be the only one? That would be too miserable!
At this moment, it was not appropriate to inspect them too carefully. Before they had even met, sending out his Willpower to probe them would be far too disrespectful. He was, after all, the tenth-generation Human Sovereign. He ought to be given at least a little face.
The War King walked toward them with a smile, though some of the iron-blooded aura around him still spilled forth.
I am a king who has fought through countless ages!
Impressive or not?
At that moment, Xing Yue watched the War King strut