Qin Sheng's attitude was unyielding, and the Ancient Emperor Clans did not back down at this moment either. The life of a Great Saint was simply too important; there could be no mistake.
If they did not take a stand when their highest combat power was facing a life-or-death crisis, then the Ancient Clan would truly be finished.
Retreat today, endure tomorrow—then they might as well return to the Divine Source and sleep. Why compete for supremacy? Why seek immortality?
"Arrogant! The descendants of Ancient Emperors have never feared anyone. If you want to fight, then fight!"
"Let Heaven and Earth overturn, let the Eastern Wilderness sink, let the Central Plains collapse—we will not hesitate!"
"The Sovereign Dao is invincible!"
The Ancient Emperor Weapons revived, divine light illuminating the ten directions of the heavens. Starfields appeared one after another, seeming ready to crash down.
The Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda trembled, strands of Chaos Qi as thick as mountain ranges descending and further displaying its divine might.
The mottled tear marks atop it seemed to flow, as though an immortal truly wept within the pagoda, tears falling without end.
Immortal Tears Green Gold was a kind of immortal metal with a particularly tragic beauty. It was said that those who possessed it generally would not have a happy and fulfilling ending in life.
"Over the ages, the ancient Great Emperors have long swept away every demon and monster. The Primordial Era's emperors are already relics of the past!" Qin Sheng shouted.
"The Human Dao rules the world, and Emperor Lords rise and fall!
Clang!
Black divine light shot into the heavens. The cauldron's cry resounded through eternity, condensing the years and piercing fate, accompanied by layer upon layer of dragon roars that shook the universe.
Ten thousand colossal black dragons