"Call it off? Who can recover the Kunlun Ancient Source!"
"Call it off? Is Fang Yun willing to leave the Kunlun Supreme Treasure in the Ancient Realm forever?"
"Call it off? If we do not act before he undergoes Ancestral Enfeoffment, when will we act?"
"For Kunlun, we will never call it off!"
With an angry roar from the Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor, eight damaged Ancestral Treasures flew out of the Void and landed upon its eight tentacles.
The hundreds of thousands of eyes across its massive body opened in unison, as though a host of Saints were watching, making one's hair stand on end.
Not far away, the Twelve-Eyed Saint Ancestor's tentacles also drifted slowly through the air, its expression indifferent.
The Sword Ancestor said coldly, "Do not panic, everyone. Though he possesses the phenomena of four clans, he is not a Saint Ancestor and cannot coordinate with the great era. Even with the Imperial God Tree, he is merely a somewhat stronger Saint Ancestor. Here, there is a Saint Ancestor capable of killing him."
The ancestors immediately turned toward the Emperor Race Royal Court.
The Sword Ancestor shouted sternly, "Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon, I agree to every condition you proposed! As long as you kill him, I will join forces with you to slay the Ancestral Dragon and let you devour it completely!"
Powerful Ancestral Might and Sacred Sense became white waves of air, cloudlike and tidal, crashing against the Emperor Race Royal Court.
"Who's making such a racket outside? Are you going to let a dragon sleep or not?"
Rumble...
The gates of the Emperor Race Royal Court opened, and a terrifying, sinister aura turned into black fog that spread across heaven and earth, instantly scattering everything.
The entire Kunlun Ancient Realm seemed to be shrouded in a pitch-black