Five Hundred Years Is Too Short!

The winds raged between heaven and earth, lightning flashed and thunder boomed, and the air was steeped in a cosmic aura of destruction. Even those in the Seventh Realm felt fear choke them here—how could anyone Manifest Divinity?

Billions upon billions of enormous waves swept up the storms filling the sky, tearing at the heart and lungs. The radiance of Manifesting Divinity was nowhere to be seen.

Old Ape's face darkened as he sent his clansmen to distant seas.

The Heavenly Mandate Laborer and Golden Winged Great Peng Bird suddenly launched their attack, their offensive power brutally savage. Were they really planning to overturn the Saint Palace's Eighth-Realm elder?

He felt keenly that the times were changing, and that the mighty tide of destiny was showing signs of turning.

For throughout all of modern history, under the pattern of the ancient powers withdrawing into seclusion, who had ever dared show disrespect to the Saint Palace?

Now that he had witnessed it personally, he believed the foundation on which the Saint Palace dominated the world was showing signs of being pried loose!

"Experts from Pure Yang Palace?"

The Eighth-Realm Giant Ape's eyes were cold as he stared at the Heavenly Mandate Laborer. This was the Devouring Heaven Sparrow transformed from an artifact, radiating terrifying pure-yang lightning that seized the soul.

And there was this Eighth-Realm Golden Winged Great Peng Bird, which seemed to be a Natal Star Beast. Even his Primordial Spirit had been transformed into pure yang!

This was somewhat absurd...

"Since we've come this far, I, Old Ape, will leave now."

The Eighth-Realm Giant Ape chose to back down, his posture completely softened.

Only, he had softened a little too slowly...

The Heavenly Mandate Laborer wanted to test himself, so this Eighth-Realm Giant Ape was just the right target