Under the respectful welcome of Meng Tianzheng and the many soldiers, Ye Xuan led the group formally into Emperor Pass.
The interior of this majestic giant city was far more vast and boundless than it appeared from outside.
The city contained a world of its own, spiritual energy swirling through it, yet suffused with an indelible air of iron and blood, of ancient hardship.
The streets were broad, with ancient stone halls and Martial Arts Arenas standing along both sides.
Countless native residents and commanders from every side within Emperor Pass had long heard of the earth-shaking events outside the city. Now, they all stopped to cast their gazes toward this mighty procession.
When they saw the young man in azure robes walking at the very front, with even Grand Elder Meng Tianzheng respectfully trailing half a step behind him, their eyes filled with curiosity and awe.
He possessed a Dao aura that stood beyond the mundane world, as though he did not belong to this incomplete heaven and earth, but was instead an unparalleled sovereign who had strolled forth from the years of the Immortal Ancient Era.
Shi Hao, Shi Yi, Qin Hao, and the others followed behind. The faintly glowing marks of glory on their foreheads made the expressions of some old soldiers and veteran generals in the city exceedingly complicated.
The group passed through layer upon layer of magnificent structures and eventually arrived at the inner council hall deep within Emperor Pass.
This hall had been forged from unknown dark-golden star remains. Its vaulted ceiling was engraved with intricate immortal Dao Array Patterns. Ordinarily, only the Supremes of Emperor Pass were qualified to deliberate here.
At this moment, Ye Xuan naturally took the foremost seat at the top of the hall.
Meng Tianzheng and several Supremes of