News from the Emperor Road

In the middle section of the Emperor Road, an ancient ruin suddenly opened today, drawing the attention of powerful cultivators from every direction.

Many Great Saints rushed over from all corners and entered the ancient ruin one after another.

The ruin was enormous, filled with many archaic structures and statues of Demon Race powerhouses, all exuding an ancient, weathered aura.

"This must be the ruins of some great Demon Race clan."

"So grand and magnificent—just which Demon Race clan was this? I'd say it was at least a divine beast race!"

"Look, that's a Fire Qilin! These are actually the ruins of one of the Top Ten Divine Beasts. We've struck it rich!"

"Since these are the ruins of the Fire Qilin Clan, there must be Fire Qilin True Spirits within. If a True Spirit of this level is refined into a Spirit Sacrifice, it would be enough to let a genius rise rapidly."

Many Great Saints went mad and charged into the ruins to search for treasures left behind by the Fire Qilin Clan.

"Get lost!"

Among them, a golden figure shot over, sending the Great Saints before him flying. He then revealed a burly body radiating golden light, like an invincible war god.

"It's Zhao Wuji!"

Someone recognized Zhao Wuji and could not help crying out.

Zhao Wuji, the strongest Desolate Ancient Sacred Body in history, was a supreme powerhouse of the Emperor Road capable of contending with Gu Tian Yi.

"To think these are the ruins of the Fire Qilin Clan. What an unexpected delight!" Zhao Wuji looked down upon all directions, his long hair streaming over his shoulders. Divine light shone from his eyes as he swept his gaze over the ruins before him, incomparably domineering.

Everyone nearby moved away from Zhao Wuji. The Zhao Wuji