Void Empress

Sky-Splitting Void Kun remained expressionless. Before coming here, he had already known that the Myriad Worlds had long harbored prejudice against the Kunpeng clan.

They were all common folk. How could they understand the perseverance and resilience with which his Venerable Father had endured humiliation and compromised himself for the greater good?

If everyone had been like those ancient Great Powers, exploding the moment they disagreed, they might have had it easy themselves—but they would have left the trouble to their descendants.

His Venerable Father was different. He had chosen to preserve his useful life, hoping to ascend to the position of a Tier 8 Dao Ancestor in this age, thereby bringing peace to all living beings and ushering in a prosperous era.

It would have been one thing if the myriad beings failed to understand his Venerable Father's painstaking intentions, but even the will of heaven and earth in the Celestial Origin Realm held deep prejudice against him. It now refused to let his Venerable Father enter and absorb its fortune, leaving only juniors like them to extract that fortune from this realm and bring it back to the Kunpeng Realm for his Venerable Father to consume.

For this Anti-Demon Conference, his Venerable Father had had him bring countless treasures, intending to use this gathering of heroes to pave the way for the Kunpeng clan's future development in the Celestial Origin Realm.

Bearing such a heavy responsibility, he naturally could not go around biting people as casually as he did in the Kunpeng Realm. Like his Venerable Father, he could only treat others' cold words, mockery, and ridicule as wind by his ears—neither hearing, caring, nor responding, as though a pack of stupid dogs were barking wildly.

Then he saw the crowd ahead suddenly part to either side, everyone