Because he had sensed tribulation aura—the scent of a great tribulation. In the entire Anlan Great World, only those five traitors could have stirred up such a thing.
This angered him somewhat. With the great era descending, all major factions and worlds were scrambling to avoid it, yet here they were, actively welcoming the great era's tribulation aura from the Starry Sky into the Anlan Great World.
Were they trying to destroy the entire Anlan Great World?
No sooner had it been opened than Golden Immortal factions had taken notice of the Anlan Great World. Before long, the flames of war would likely spread across the entire Anlan Great World.
"No one would dare defy the Five Venerables' decision."
Mu Wanqing said helplessly from the side. In the Anlan Great World, the Five Venerables were the heavens; they represented the Anlan Great World's Heavenly Dao.
Their words were imperial decrees, true decrees of the Heavenly Dao. Who would dare disobey?
"Heh. Once this matter is settled, I'll have a proper talk with those traitors."
The middle-aged man sneered. Did they really think the Anlan Great World was ruled by those five traitors alone?
The old fellows of his generation were not dead yet. Even the Heavenly Dao had to show them some respect, let alone five juniors.
Seeing her ancestor like this, Mu Wanqing could say nothing more. After all, her ancestor had lived for far too long—he was a true living fossil of the entire Anlan Great World.
Time passed swiftly. In the blink of an eye, twenty days slipped away.
That day, dozens of warships blotted out the sky as they surrounded the entire Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan. Xuan Tian stood with his hands clasped behind his back in midair, looking down upon the entire Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python