Hiss!
Upon hearing the news, the Old Ancestors of every race could not help but gasp.
The Great Yan Dynasty's strength had far surpassed theirs.
Yet in such a short time,
it had been destroyed.
Who would not be afraid?
Especially the Great Yan Sage Emperor, who had been renowned throughout the Primordial World.
No one had expected him to truly die at Ji Hao's hands.
For a time, the entire Primordial World turned its gaze toward the Divine Court.
However, after Ji Hao killed his opponent,
he too fell into a period of calm.
Meanwhile, Great Han slowly recovered its Essence Qi after the great battle.
After all, only around thirty percent of the soldiers remained after the war.
Yet they still could not be underestimated.
Now, with Ji Hao's rise,
although the various races remained unconvinced, they also understood that the gap between themselves and him was far too great.
Thus, they no longer dared provoke him lightly.
A battle that had originally been fiercely opposed ended in such a strange manner.
After soothing the Old Ancestors of the various races,
Ji Hao prepared to return to the Divine Palace to cultivate in seclusion.
Yet beneath the surface of the Primordial World, currents were already surging.
Whether ordinary civilians or sect disciples,
everyone now understood that from this day onward, Ji Hao was the ruler of the Primordial World.
And Great Zhou would truly rise as well.
Because a powerful expert stood behind them.
Moreover, he was an incomparably powerful Saint at the ninth level.
Therefore, when Ji Hao returned to the Divine City,
he discovered Liu Zheng pacing about anxiously.
"Greetings, Father Emperor!"
Upon seeing Ji Hao appear, Liu Zheng hurriedly said.
Although he was the ruler of a nation, he did not dare show the slightest