After a brief interlude,
the Eternal Gathering officially began.
An Immortal Grade Peak elder of the Maha Ancient Clan stepped forward to preside over it.
His gaze covertly swept across the many people present who cultivated the Immortal Golden Body.
Maha You of his own clan, Wei Chen of the Heaven Burning Continent, Asura Spear Ye Qing, Vajra King Shira, Blade Saint Tuoba Cang, and many other powerful figures.
Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations surged from every one of them. None were simple characters; all were top-tier powerhouses who dominated their respective regions.
Yet the greatest threats were undoubtedly the other four among the top five.
This time, however, the Maha Ancient Clan could only grit their teeth and accept it. At the very least, they no longer dared to pull any tricks in the open.
Not to mention the superpowers who had come openly today—none of them were easy to provoke.
And in the shadows, who knew how many pairs of eyes were watching this place?
Even the Saint Grade Ancestor felt immense pressure.
After all, more than one person had secretly warned the Maha Ancient Clan that the great final battle was approaching. The Eternal Immortal Body had to emerge into the world, and the Maha Ancient Clan was not allowed to keep occupying the latrine without taking a shit.
In the past, it would have been fine. Everyone would have turned a blind eye and been too lazy to interfere.
But things were different now. If the power of the Eternal Immortal Body continued to sit unused, would that not be an utter waste?
The Maha Ancient Clan understood the situation as well. If they continued messing around, they would incur public wrath.
The greater trend could not be defied.
Thus, they could only place their hopes on