Ushering In

The four Soul Sensing Ancestors had gathered a force sufficient to cow the world.

War Son of Heaven and Dao Yan were especially formidable, among the very strongest of the Soul Sensing Ancestors. With those two holding the line, the Son of Heaven of Great Yue's enthronement ceremony would be a truly splendid affair.

As for Huang Xuanji, the secret guards' chief priest, he might not be as terrifying as the rumors claimed, but there was no doubt he was a Soul Sensing Ancestor.

The Zhuge Family's Old Ancestor was also a veteran Soul Sensing powerhouse.

In this world, no one dared to disregard the proclamations of four Soul Sensing Ancestors.

Even the representatives of the Upper Three Heavens and the Mu Family instantly changed their expressions, their earlier arrogance gone.

Their swagger had been built entirely on their confidence in their own strength.

Now that the Great Yue imperial house could summon four Soul Sensing Ancestors at will, its deep reserves were clearly intact. It was not to be trifled with.

Lord Meng was quite pleased with the shock he had caused. His face stern, he said, "There's one more thing. I ask you all to leave Futuo Mountain. Otherwise, I'll have no choice but to invite everyone here to the Imperial City to witness the ceremony."

Though the gathering was full of powerful figures, in the eyes of a Soul Sensing Ancestor, they were no more than a swarm of ants.

And if they were ants, what right did they have to stand as equals with a Soul Sensing Ancestor and attend the ceremony together?

Lord Meng's words made his killing intent soar to the heavens.

"Your name is Meng. I'll remember you. Let's see how long you keep acting so wildly."

After leaving those words behind, the