Square Inch Ancestral Home.
Within an ancient Daoist grounds atop the mountain peak, a banquet had been laid out.
Ruo Su was among those seated.
Old Lord Gouchen and a host of Reclusive Powerhouses were there as well.
True Ancestor Shi Yin, Heavenly Emperor Ku Xuan, Heavenly Emperor Qingyi, Red Robe Heavenly Emperor, and the Little Girl Wuxie, along with many other Heavenly Emperors.
There were also Old Generation Figures from Lixin Sword House and the Witch Clan lineage.
Outside the Daoist grounds stood over a thousand disciples of Lixin Sword House, as well as many experts from the Witch Clan lineage.
Su Yi sat alone in the center at the rear of the Daoist grounds.
Divine Radiance cascaded here, Auspicious Radiance flowed, and the aura of the Great Dao carried an ancient, primordial charm.
From this seat, one could gaze upon the shifting sea of clouds and listen to the heaven-sent rustling of pine and bamboo.
"Pu Xuan."
Su Yi spoke.
Pu Xuan immediately stepped forward. Under countless watching eyes, he approached and bowed. "This disciple is here."
"Pick one yourself."
With a sweep of his sleeve, Su Yi summoned eleven Eternal Emperor Seats. They gleamed and shimmered in the void, illuminating the skies.
A commotion immediately arose throughout the gathering.
Everyone from Lixin Sword House and the Witch Clan lineage widened their eyes, their faces filled with astonishment and shock.
Though they had previously learned that Su Yi had won a sweeping victory in that Imperial battle, they had known only the outcome, not the details.
Only now, as those Eternal Emperor Seats appeared in the sky, could anyone possibly remain unshaken?
The Heavenly Emperors present were also filled with emotion.
As they looked upon those Eternal Emperor Seats, they thought of the Heavenly Emperors who had perished.