The Son of the Heavenly Emperor could still confidently reassure Huo Linzi because he had backing of his own.
As the bells rang out and one Ancestor King after another descended, the atmosphere at the scene became oppressive once more.
Over a hundred Ancestor Kings had gathered!
Such a spectacle far exceeded the imagination of the human cultivators.
Moreover, there were over a dozen Saint King-level powerhouses comparable to Ancestor King Teng Qing and Ancestor King Lin Huo among them.
Blood Electric Ancestor King, Twin Ancestor King, Great Nether Ancestor King, Ancestor King Haoyang, and several others were all Saint Kings no weaker than Ancestor King Teng Qing, their names having long shaken the Primordial Races!
Aside from them, there was also Twin Ancestor King's father, Fallen Sky Ancestor King, who was said to have a chance of becoming a Great Saint, as well as Nine Phoenix Ancestor King, who stood on equal footing with Fallen Sky Ancestor King.
These latter two Ancestor Kings, both with the potential to become Great Saints, were even more renowned and powerful than Ancestor King Lin Huo.
Either they did not appear at all, or they appeared in a vast, dark mass, displaying the foundations and terror of the Primordial Races.
The pressure was so great that the human cultivators and mighty figures scarcely dared breathe.
It was simply, simply as though the Primordial Races had more Ancestor Kings than the human race had mighty figures!
It was unbelievable, inconceivable.
"How boring, how boring. I thought your human race had some other source of confidence, but this is all you have?"
"Relying on the might of Saint Weapons and Emperor Weapons to forcibly restrain our Primordial Ancestor Kings, and in the end, aside from a turtle, you are relying entirely on several Primordial Ancestor