Zhong Shan's Opening Heaven Third Style clashed with Ying Huo's Strongest Palm Print.
Regardless of the reason, everyone believed that Zhong Shan had blocked a Saint's strike. When the surrounding spectators from the Ancestor Immortal Realm looked at Zhong Shan again, the schadenfreude from before had vanished, replaced by something akin to trembling fear.
This Zhong Shan was far too powerful. This Great Zheng was far too strange.
Even Saints had suffered repeated setbacks at Zhong Shan's hands.
However, people did not care about that. What they cared about was Zhong Shan's final sentence.
You'll never have another chance? Ying Huo will never have another chance? What does that mean?
Even Ying Huo in the sky was caught off guard.
At that moment, Zhong Shan gently waved his hand.
The officials behind him quickly parted from the center, opening a path.
"Clang!"
The gates of Eternal Life Hall swung open with a thunderous boom.
Slowly, one black-robed figure after another emerged from within the gates.
They were all wrapped in black robes, but none of them concealed their powerful auras.
There were eleven in total. Eleven powerful auras from the Ancestor Immortal Realm emerged from Eternal Life Hall.
"Ancestor Immortals? Great Zheng still had eleven Ancestor Immortals hidden away? How? How was that possible? Why hadn't Zhong Shan summoned them from the beginning? Who were they? What relationship did they have with Great Zheng?"
The surrounding Ancestor Immortals all revealed looks of astonishment.
Inside the pavilion suspended in the void,
Mo Zi and Mi Tian sat down again. But the moment Mi Tian saw the eleven figures emerge from Eternal Life Hall, he was astonished once more. "Ancestor Immortals? Eleven of them? The Skeleton Clan?"
The eleven Ancestor Immortals slowly walked toward Zhong Shan. Under everyone's gaze, they came forward