At the entrance to the great hall, several ancient Star Lords filed out.
Void Son, Dust Ashes, Lutian, Undying Star—they were all there!
Ancient God Child Wu Zhong was there too!
This fellow truly could not be killed or cut down for good. Every time he was taken out, he could revive, and he looked exactly as he had before, without the slightest change.
Besides these five familiar faces, a group of ancient Star Lords with equally formidable auras emerged from within the great hall behind them.
Longevity Lord stood out sharply among the crowd in his white robes.
He looked at Qin Heng in the sky, his expression giving away neither joy nor anger, and said, "Friend, haven't you gone too far?"
Qin Heng had come to make trouble, not to reason with them. He pointed through the air. "Cut the nonsense. If you don't accept it, come fight!"
"This guy..."
"What a huge mouth."
"He wants to challenge Longevity Lord, the strongest one, right from the start? Even if he can kill a Longevity Clan elder in one strike, that's still sheer arrogance!"
"We should retreat farther away, lest we get caught in the battle later."
The air over Purple Moon Valley was thick with the scent of gunpowder. This little-known Void Son actually dared to challenge Longevity Lord, whose name had shaken the universe for a hundred thousand epochs as "invincible below Main Gods." Everyone found it unbelievable.
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of Star Lords, if Longevity Lord—the initiator of this Ancient Secret Realm expedition—did not dare accept the challenge, or if he lost, he would lose all face. Even if he himself did not die, his ability to rally others would plummet afterward.
Longevity Lord stepped forward, ready to accept the challenge.