Gods and Devils Clan, Myriad-Tribulation Island.
Myriad-Tribulation Island was where Yun Qianjie's cave abode stood. The island spanned a thousand li, named after the Myriad-Tribulation Indestructible Body cultivated by Yun Qianjie!
Tribulation patterns covered the island, Metal-colored light flowing across every inch of land and radiating an aura of weight and resilience!
At this moment, seven figures had gathered within the great hall of Myriad-Tribulation Island.
Seven of the Gods and Devils Clan's greatest prodigies, seven members of the Ten Great Sequences, were all assembled here.
Biyou sat on a cushioned couch to the left of the hall, dressed in a black gown as dark as ink. Her phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed as she lazily held a cup of Heavenly Devil Blood immortal wine. She appeared unconcerned, yet her eyes were filled with worry!
Zhou Yun had already spent more than a hundred years within the God-Devil Heaven-Reaching Pavilion. Nothing had happened to him, had it?
Though she was deeply worried, there was nothing she could do.
"The selection for the Son of Gods and Devils has been postponed for so long, all to wait for him? Why should we wait for him?"
A rough voice boomed through the hall like exploding thunder.
The speaker was a burly man built like an iron tower, his face covered in a thick beard and his entire body exuding a savage, primordial aura.
He slapped his palm onto the white jade table, making even the wine jug atop it leap into the air.
"Why should the selection of the Son of Gods and Devils be delayed? Just to wait for Zhou Yun? Who the hell does Zhou Yun think he is?"
The burly man's face was full of displeasure, his beard trembling as he roared, "That brat hasn't come out in a