The ancient seniors of the Three Thousand Dao Realms who had survived from the distant past all widened their murky eyes, their mouths slightly agape and their faces filled with disbelief.
They seemed to be seeing things. Had they actually seen a legendary living being who should have fallen long ago?
King Yuan.
A name that had dazzled the entire ancient history of the Three Thousand Dao Realms!
King Yuan had been the first person to break through the shackles and reach the Quasi-Hegemon Level in the Three Thousand Dao Realms without relying on the Thirty-Three Heavens.
He had not been the first Quasi-Hegemon in the history of the Three Thousand Dao Realms, but he had been the first to reach the Quasi-Hegemon Level there solely through his own strength. Everyone else had needed to go to the Thirty-Three Heavens, but he had not. He had forcibly broken through the shackles of heaven and earth and attained the Dao against the heavens.
Because of this, he had created unprecedented glory. All the ancient seniors before him had become green leaves setting him off. As long as King Yuan existed, everyone else could only bow their heads.
The Yuanyang Realm had thus become the strongest Dao Realm of that era, with no faction able to stand shoulder to shoulder with it. It had been at the height of its power.
Even after King Yuan fell, his glorious deeds continued to spread throughout the Three Thousand Dao Realms. Countless disciples of later generations regarded him as their role model.
Even mighty figures such as Ye Fantian, Eternal Immortal Ancestor, and Wu Wang Demon Venerable had grown up listening to the tales of King Yuan.
At this moment, in such an important scene, those old bones who had luckily survived until now had