"You came a little late."
Ye Lin sat amid the ruins, one hand gripping the Emperor Sword as he slowly raised his head.
Before him stood the experts of the Seven Ancient Clans, who had arrived belatedly. Each hovered in the void, surveying the surroundings with astonishment written across their faces.
Hearing about it was one thing, but seeing it with their own eyes was entirely different.
Who would have thought that the Liu Family, once one of the Eight Ancient Clans and possessed of incomparably deep foundations, would be wiped out just like that?
At this moment, the patriarchs of the Seven Ancient Clans all turned their gazes toward Ye Lin.
A trace of respect shone in every one of their eyes.
It was respect for the strong.
Without question, Ye Lin had used his strength at this moment to conquer them, making them cast aside the disdain in their hearts.
At this moment, Ye Lin was the undisputed number one prodigy of the Second Region. The weight of that title was jointly acknowledged by the Seven Ancient Clans.
The foremost prodigy throughout all ages!
"We pay our respects to Venerable Ye."
The patriarchs of the Seven Ancient Clans clasped their hands and bowed to Ye Lin in unison.
This time, when they called him Venerable Ye, it came from the depths of their hearts.
What had happened in the past was already in the past.
Now, the man before them was worthy of being named a Venerable.
Not yet a Golden Immortal, yet already granted the title of Venerable.
And a Venerable recognized jointly by the patriarchs of the Seven Ancient Clans.
Apart from the Ancient Human Emperor countless ages ago, a second such figure had now appeared.
Venerable Ye!!!
Ye Lin put away the Emperor Sword and