"What's going on?" an alien powerhouse shouted.
"Has someone come to interfere?"
"Hmph. Unless it's someone with power reaching the heavens, trying to save the Sacred Palace is simply courting death."
Just then, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, it's a man!"
The others followed his gaze and saw a man slowly walking over. Wherever he passed, whether alien or human, everyone became completely unable to move.
The aura around him was like that of a primordial demon god. Just one glance at him made people feel an urge to vomit blood.
As for the ordinary people, they did not dare look at him at all. Even a single glance made their eyes ache unbearably!
He was a truly peerless powerhouse, beyond the imagination of mortals. He had reached a level where any mortal who touched him would die. Even as he walked past, many people with weaker cultivation fell to the ground in agony.
Chapter 1270: Blade Ancestor
"What kind of powerhouse is this?" Overlord Blade looked at him and felt his eyes burning with pain. The powerhouse beside him no longer dared to look. Trembling, he said, "What level of powerhouse is this? And he's a human, too."
"Could the Human Emperor have arrived?"
"No. The Human Emperor couldn't possibly participate in our war. Yet for some reason, when I saw him, it felt as if an emperor had descended into the world."
"This power is truly far beyond expectations."
The alien powerhouses panicked, while the humans were incomparably excited. The Master of the Sacred Palace even shouted, "Senior, the Sacred Palace is facing a catastrophic disaster. Please take action and help us for the sake of our shared race."
"Afterward, everyone in the Sacred Palace will be at your command."
I slowly walked over, glanced at her, and said,