The Eternal Emperor Bids Farewell

Eternal Emperor Says Goodbye. They occupied vast territories in the Extreme Domain, with Experts as numerous as clouds within their clans; even the Lord of Heaven did not dare provoke them lightly.

More importantly, the Golden Crow possessed a power of nirvanic rebirth even stronger than that of the Phoenix Imperial Clan.

A phoenix underwent nirvana once every ten thousand years; a Golden Crow could do so every thousand.

Each nirvana was a transformation, an ascension, a step toward a higher realm.

And Sun Venerable bore the aura of a Golden Crow.

The moment those words were spoken, everyone present turned to look at Sun Venerable, their eyes full of shock.

The Golden Crow—this legendary race—they had only seen it in ancient records and heard of it in legends, never witnessed it with their own eyes.

So Sun Venerable, second on the Supreme Ranking, was actually of Golden Crow descent.

Sun Venerable had not expected the other party to see through his true nature at a glance.

He soon accepted it—after all, this was an ancient existence who had fallen from the Dao Realm to the lower realm. Having seen the Golden Crow race was nothing strange.

He concealed the flicker in his eyes, bowed slightly, and cupped his fists. "Greetings, Senior." His posture was respectful, his tone humble.

Eternal Emperor nodded faintly without saying anything further. His gaze shifted away from Sun Venerable and finally settled on Xu Tian.

"The clan treasury in your Immortal Realm," he said, his tone as calm as though he were stating the most ordinary fact, "has already been taken by I, the Venerable."

At those words, Xu Tian went completely rigid.

His eyes widened and his mouth fell open. The expression on his face shifted from shock to disbelief, from disbelief to fury,