At that moment, an incomparably powerful aura descended, making many people raise their heads toward the sky.
It's the Ancestor. Many silently thought this as they saw that figure—it was none other than the Mu Clan's Ancestor.
Mu Yun swept his gaze over the crowd, his expression becoming extremely solemn as he announced, "Today's title-bestowal sacrificial ceremony is honored by your presence. Many rare spirit beast bloodlines have been prepared for everyone's enjoyment. May you all achieve extraordinary results during the ceremony."
As soon as he finished speaking, delighted smiles spread across many faces, and they congratulated him one after another. "Thank you, Ancestor!"
The Mu Clan Ancestor waved a hand, signaling everyone to quiet down, then continued, "Please take your seats. The sacrificial ritual will begin in three days, and I will need everyone's cooperation then."
Everyone took their seats and looked toward the sky above the sacrificial hall. There, a vast and boundless scene appeared, like a Scroll. Within it stood dozens of imposing figures in the sky, looking down upon the crowd below.
"Which realm are those people from?" Lin Taichu asked softly.
"Those should be Yuan Emperor experts, while those Saints are on an even higher level," Mu Yun replied. "Besides them, there should be people from other factions taking part as well."
Lin Taichu nodded slightly, his heart trembling faintly. The scale of this title-bestowal ceremony was truly immense. As expected of a sacrificial ceremony held by the North Star Lord—it was in no way inferior to a battle of Saints.
At that moment, Mu Yun seemed to recall something. Looking at Lin Taichu, he asked, "Do you know any top prodigies? For example, Chu Feng. How strong is his cultivation?"
"Chu Feng?" Lin Taichu was briefly stunned, then shook his head. "I have only