"The Tian Xuan Faction must become the foremost among the Human Race's several factions. Otherwise, the Supreme Realm would be worth far too little."
The Heavenly Yao Emperor and the others soon arrived as well.
They spoke in unison, and the meaning between the lines could not have been clearer.
In their eyes, the Tian Xuan Faction had done far more than its fair share for the entire Human Race. Therefore, everything should naturally be led by them. This had already become the consensus of every member of the Tian Xuan Faction.
What was more, the Heavenly Evil Faction had now joined them as well. Though they were nominally two great factions, thanks to the unique charisma of Tian Xuan Supreme, times had changed, and the Heavenly Evil Faction had naturally become part of them. They should strive to climb a hundred-foot pole and go one step further.
Time slowly passed. Amid the successive heavenly phenomena, golden lotuses bloomed one after another. They were artifacts safeguarding Sikong Changfeng's attainment of the Dao. Beyond them, other Dao-attaining treasures continuously revealed themselves, their effects naturally immense—every one of them capable of helping him break through into the Supreme Realm.
One protective artifact after another emerged like bamboo shoots after spring rain. Finally, an azure spear appeared, clearly a grand gesture from the entire faction.
Sikong Changfeng stood within it, his bearing at this moment no less imposing. He stepped upon a golden lotus, seized the azure spear in his right hand, then let out a low roar. His entire body shot straight toward the skies, the effect nothing short of extraordinary.
"Today, I, Sikong Changfeng, will break through into the Supreme Realm. I want to see who dares stop me here!"
Sikong Changfeng shouted. Countless sharp auras surged from within his chest,