King of Wanderers Battles the True Saint Dojos

In Hell, as the sun rose, it was also the moment when all things first stirred with life. All rot, bloodiness, and gloom were swept away.

On the horizon, people from the various dojos appeared, approaching the Divine City at astonishing speed. None of their entourages were small.

Some figures of extraordinary status sat in bronze chariots drawn by heavenly dragons. Some Super Peerless experts sat atop white divine elephants with six tusks and bodies as massive as mountains. There were also women of peerless beauty, their skirts and robes snapping in the wind, cold and glamorous as they stood upon the backs of Undying Birds...

The people from Beyond the World arrived together in great numbers, occupying nearly half the sky. It was as though all immortals had emerged to attend a supernatural grand gathering.

Outside the Divine City lay a vast plain covered in golden maple trees and stretches of snow orchid trees. In the morning glow, the golden leaves and snowy-white petals were beaded with dew, creating a breathtaking sight.

The immortals descended. The forces from every True Saint Dojo had arrived, overshadowing every beautiful scene. They themselves shimmered with flowing light and were wreathed in immortal mist.

The explorers in Hell, along with those internet celebrities of the Supernatural Realm, had arrived even earlier than the people from the dojos, all to film today's historic major event.

They had originally been lively, and the atmosphere had been incomparably fervent. Yet after the True Saint Dojos arrived, everyone felt the pressure and no longer dared speak.

Outside the majestic Divine City, the atmosphere was grim and murderous. Nearly ten True Saint Dojos had come—when could one ever see such a sight in the Current World Star Sea?

Clearly, the group of internet celebrities from the Supernatural Realm