Emperor Liang, Han Shanzi, Jia Yuxu, Pang Hong, and Yang Ming—the five great magnates—had all entered the peak of Above the Nine Rings. Their five figures radiated terrifying auras as they stood at the forefront of the domain.
They truly carried themselves like overlords of the ruined ruins.
"Our Void Annihilation Society now has seventeen members in the Above the Nine Rings realm and more than thirty at the Nine-Ring Peak. Our overall strength has long surpassed the Qingyun Dao Lineage. Naturally, we must take charge of distributing the opportunities at the Primordial Ancestor's Dao Enlightenment Ground!"
"No, no! Though the human race has two Saints in the void, they are beyond the reach of their whips. Why should we show them any face and share a portion of the spiritual opportunity?"
"Exactly. Once we obtain all the Primordial Ancestor's spiritual opportunity, our Void Annihilation Society will soon create more than a dozen Saint Seats and rule over the end of the primordial era. What would the human race count for then..."
Emperor Liang, Han Shanzi, and the other great magnates openly discussed monopolizing the Primordial Ancestor's Opportunity without the slightest attempt at concealment.
Then, from the direction of the Bronze Guǐ domain, a chorus of shrill pleas for mercy suddenly rang out, followed immediately by screams that came to an abrupt halt.
Within the Guǐ domain's cave-heaven, the figures of those upper-clan quasi-Saints who had attached themselves to the Guǐ Daoist had all vanished into thin air, leaving only crimson bloodstains where they had stood.
Bang!
Everyone saw the bronze block at the center of the Guǐ domain suddenly crack apart. Then a young Daoist priest with red lips, white teeth, and handsome features—yet exuding an eerie, sinister air from head to toe—walked smiling from the shattered bronze, a