Meanwhile, the many mighty figures of the Primordial Wilderness who had been watching this place came back to their senses.
"This Human Emperor seems pretty strong."
"The Imperial Dao Qi around him must be the power of the Human Race's fortune, condensed into form!"
"He looks impressive, but against Fei Lian, the Demon Race's Yao God, he may still fall short."
"I thought a Saint had stepped in earlier. I didn't expect it to be the Human Race's Human Emperor."
"The Human Race is probably done for this time!"
"..."
The many mighty figures sighed and lamented.
The Human Emperor's earlier appearance had been imposing.
For a moment, it had led these mighty figures of the Primordial Wilderness to believe that a Saint had intervened to help the Human Race.
But now that they knew the newcomer was the Human Race's Human Emperor, they were less optimistic about his chances.
After all, Fei Lian, the Demon Race's Yao God, was an ancient beast who had attained the Dao.
Since the founding of the Demon Race Heavenly Court, he had ranked among the Ten Great Yao Gods. He was a Quasi-Saint who had truly severed two corpses.
His cultivation was profound, and his divine abilities were vast.
His mastery of wind, in particular, was unparalleled throughout the Primordial Wilderness.
In the eyes of the many mighty figures, if he was merely the Human Race's Human Emperor, he was probably no match for Fei Lian.
At Yuxu Palace on Kunlun Mountain.
Yuanshi sat high atop the Nine Dragon Agarwood Carriage, surrounded by countless streams of auspicious light, with beaded ornaments hanging from it.
Yuanshi had naturally seen everything happening among the Human Tribe.
"The Human Race... the Demon Race..."
Yuanshi murmured softly.
As a Saint, he knew full well that the