At Heize's words, all four women trembled, their faces turning slightly pale.
One of the women in red asked cautiously, "May I ask, Venerate, what chicken are you going to kill tomorrow?"
Heize gave a cold, disdainful smile. "An invader from another world. He's coming here to seek death. If I don't kill him, how could I dispel the hatred in my heart?"
Heize's voice carried an endless, bone-chilling killing intent. Wave after wave of icy menace filled the entire palace.
The four women were all deeply puzzled by his words.
What was an invader from another world?
This was the Heavenly Venerate Palace, the supreme place on the Sky Covering Continent. Who would dare come here and cause trouble?
But Heize did not answer their questions.
Nor did they dare ask.
Time flowed on leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, the next morning arrived.
At dawn, a bright ray of sunlight shone in from beyond the heavens.
A new day began on the Sky Covering Continent.
Beyond the Heavens, atop a Heavenly Venerate Palace radiating countless divine beams, stood a colossal battle arena. It stretched for tens of thousands of miles, vast and boundless like an ocean.
Ten mainland powerhouses gathered there, each radiating an overwhelmingly powerful aura. They were all supreme God Kings and God Emperors of exalted status from their respective continents, their cultivation unfathomably deep. They were the supreme existences of the entire Heavenly Veil World.
Standing before the ten men was an old man with both feet planted on clouds. Around him appeared all kinds of fantastic visions: yin and yang, the five elements, the cycles of the sun and moon, and the shifting of the stars. Countless images emerged around him, creating a scene of magnificent splendor and profound mystery that left