Ancestor!?
Even if his ancestor had come, he'd still have to kneel!!
The chieftains of the Grassland Tribes scoffed inwardly. They thought the Xiyu King was beyond saving; even now, he still couldn't see the situation clearly.
The Great Qin of today had not only millions of battle-ready troops, but also several Great Emperors who had broken through on their own, along with nine Pseudo-Emperor Old Ancestors holding the fort. ??
Even across the entire history of the Ancient Wasteland, there probably wasn't another dynasty with a lineup like this!
What's more...
The Qin Emperor himself was already a being who suppressed all ages, and now he had broken through to the Great Emperor realm. Who under heaven could possibly fight him!?
Just then—
A terrifying pressure descended from the sky, instantly silencing everyone present.
Qin Feng emerged from the Esoteric Sect's main gate in a black dragon robe. The Emperor's Sword hung at his waist, Xiao Bai sat on his shoulder, and Tian Tian and Zi Yuan followed on either side behind him.
"This is the might of the Qin Emperor!"
The chieftains looked up at Qin Feng on the steps, their bodies beginning to tremble uncontrollably.
They felt not only an unparalleled majesty, but also the suppression of their bloodlines. It was like the insignificance of ants facing an elephant; they couldn't summon even the faintest thought of resistance.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"
The Xiyu King stared at Qin Feng in disbelief, seriously suspecting that he was dreaming.
The first time he'd met Qin Feng in Xiyu City, Qin Feng hadn't even reached the Quasi Emperor realm. Yet less than two years had passed, and he'd already broken through to Great Emperor.
And he hadn't used immortal crystals to become a Pseudo-Emperor. He'd surpassed his own limits and become