Humanity

The Primordial Immortal Mountain, the Supreme Council.

At this moment, figures were projected around a circular table.

Although almost none of them were their true bodies, even a mere fragment of their projections seemed to contain infinite mysteries.

Several of them in particular had the Three Thousand Great Daos constantly crisscrossing behind them, manifesting scenes of the universe's birth and its rapid march toward destruction.

The aura of the Great Dao leaking from these scenes was enough to make any Golden Immortal die from a shattered mind after taking only one glance, overwhelmed by the sheer amount of information they had received in an instant.

Those who possessed such might...

Were mighty figures.

Without exception, all the dozen-odd figures were mighty figures.

Apart from the six who truly had important matters preventing them from attending, there were thirteen mighty figures present.

More than half of all the mighty figures in humanity.

"Has the Taiyi Sword been taken over?"

A voice echoed through the Supreme Council.

Judging from his position...

If the circular table were likened to a clock, he clearly occupied the twelve-o'clock position.

The one who could sit there was none other than the current strongest human, the supreme ruler of the City of Creation, the Immortal Emperor of Creation.

"It has."

A voice immediately answered.

"After waiting for so many years, I thought he had already failed. Yet just when we had given up, he appeared again..."

Another voice rang out. "Xi, have you confirmed his identity?"

"Taixu, I deduced the aura of the Primordial, but... the Primordial's arrangements are impossible to see through completely even with my abilities, so I cannot give you a hundred-percent-certain answer."

Emperor Xi replied.

Taixu and Taiyuan.

They were the two Sword Ancestors of the Taixu Sword Sect.

"The fact that even