Those who could come to pay respects to Lord Qin at this time were naturally all heroes of their own domains. Only Imperial Lords could worship Lord Qin from afar, while only those above the Heavenly Venerable realm were qualified to enter the hall and have an audience. As for Quasi-Emperors, God Kings, and the like, they could only kowtow outside the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Palace from a distance. They simply had no qualifications to seek an audience.
Otherwise, Lord Qin would have no time for anything else. Merely receiving these people's respects would take until the seas ran dry and the rocks crumbled. Even so, those qualified to come and pay their respects still considered it a supreme honor.
To them, this was not humiliation. On the contrary, it was boundless glory, just as many people still took pride in having once paid respects to Creation Heavenly Lord.
Upon hearing the little girl's words, they all turned around. When they saw Bian Xiaoyue, many of them involuntarily dropped to one knee and saluted. "Greetings, Lord Moon!"
By now, Bian Xiaoyue was already a peerless powerhouse whose name shook the world. She also commanded the colossal entity known as the Divine Court. It could be said that aside from Ye Xiwen, Lord Qin, and the Central Celestial Venerable, she stood among the very strongest.
More than ten million years ago, even the most imaginative person would never have imagined that the girl who had once lived a miserable life beneath Mount Buzhou would one day ascend to the pinnacle and become one of the few supreme figures beneath heaven and earth.
"Rise."
Bian Xiaoyue spoke indifferently, then led the little girl upward step by step.
Naturally, those people did not dare walk ahead of Bian Xiaoyue.