Above the Holy Land, Ji Chang'an and the other two arrived together, golden light radiating from their bodies in myriad streams, auspicious clouds filling the sky.
"Martial Star Ji Chang'an has come to the Holy Land to invite the Divine King to the Divine Court to discuss the Dao."
Ji Chang'an's voice spread throughout the Holy Land.
"Thank you, Martial Star, for coming in person."
Jiang Changkong stepped out of the Holy Land and departed with them.
Everyone in the Holy Land witnessed this scene.
The beings of the Holy Land could only cheer. Look—the Divine Court's Divine Kings had personally invited their own Divine King to ascend to Heaven and discuss the Dao.
Did the other Divine Kings receive such treatment?
Kun Yu watched the scene, a trace of confusion in his eyes.
As the Demon Race's teacher, he was not truly foolish. A thread of suspicion had arisen in his heart.
But the ancient aura within the ruins overwhelmed that suspicion.
Even if there was a problem, he still had to go.
Even if Jiang Changkong had not left, would he not still have continued investigating?
Not even True Gods could pass through. Some True Gods had no choice but to invite gods to possess them.
They summoned a thread of divine power to bless themselves and barely forced their way through.
The Heavenly Gods could not do so. They could only wander about at the entrance, unable to gain anything.
Kun Yu's avatars began to converge, forming a True God avatar.
The power of the lunar yin struck again. Kun Yu blocked it with ease and headed forward.
The passage twisted and turned, with True God-level attacks appearing from time to time.
After walking for half a day, Kun Yu finally reached the end.
A golden radiance