At this moment, the upper echelons of the ancient myriad races finally received the news.
Ancient race powerhouses led by several ancient imperial clans—Primordial Lake, Blood Phoenix Mountain, and Fire Qilin Cave—arrived in haste, with ancestral kings from every faction gathering together.
As for Myriad Dragon Nest, due to the fall of their Great Sage and the sealing of their ancient imperial weapon, they had long since declared a century-long closure of their mountain and retreated from the world, leaving no trace of their presence.
"Husband..."
An unparalleled beauty who appeared no more than eighteen or nineteen descended from midair.
Her skin was as white and smooth as ivory, her bearing ethereal, and her long purple hair fluttered in the wind.
Her tender, water-like eyes gazed at the Fighting Saint King with infatuation.
Descending alongside the Divine Silkworm Princess were her blood brother, the Divine Silkworm Crown Prince, as well as the guardian Great Sage of the Divine Silkworm lineage. The ancient imperial clan Divine Silkworm Ridge had come to observe as well.
"Auntie, I'm here."
A young sacred ape covered in crystalline fur descended while wielding an iron rod, leading two decrepit ancient ancestral kings. Both were old ape saint kings with profound cultivation.
The Fighting Battle Sacred Ape lineage from Flower-Fruit Mountain had arrived as well.
Back then, the Holy Emperor of Fighting had sought to transform into a battle immortal. His combat power had been unmatched—he could pluck stars and seize the moon, capable of anything. Countless ancient powerhouses had followed him with unwavering devotion.
Thus, as soon as the Holy Prince established his mountain, although no Great Sage-level powerhouses had appeared, there was no shortage of ancestral king-level experts coming to join him. There were even several Saint Kings, and his momentum was immense for a