The Heavenly Emperor's Son and the Holy Prince (Please subscribe)

Some Ancient Clan beings mocked them through voice transmissions. "Hehehe, this is all the Human Race amounts to. They can't even produce a few Kings. What right do they have to stand alongside our Ancient Clan?"

Many human Masters secretly clenched their fists. After the Desolate Ancient Era, the Daoist principles had withdrawn into obscurity, and the world was no longer suited to cultivation. Dao Severing stood like an impassable heavenly chasm before all living beings. Thus, most human cultivators were stuck below the King realm, utterly unable to rival the Ancient Clan.

This was also why the Ancient Clan had revived at this particular time. Once the world truly recovered and its principles reawakened, the cultivation environment would improve, and the Human Race's strength would undoubtedly swell explosively. Powerful experts would become Kings, and Kings would become Saints. All of this was foreseeable.

If they waited until then to emerge, forget dominating the world! They would probably be beaten straight back into slumber.

The next moment, demonic energy surged to the heavens, and divine bells rang one after another. Peerless Demon Kings entered Yaochi, all of them from the Chaos Holy Land. Wisps of Saintly Dao aura swirled around the one at their center, making the many Masters and Primeval Creatures turn grave.

"So many Kings?!"

"The one in the center is an expert approaching the Ancestor King realm!"

"No, he's already very close to that domain. Perhaps he's reached the Half-Saint level!"

The Demon Kings naturally headed toward the humans' section and began conversing with the various Masters.

"The Ancient Clan is powerful. Humans and demons must unite!" The Peacock King announced the Azure Emperor Incarnation's words, drawing glances from the Masters. The Ancient Clan beings were far less pleased. They had barely finished declaring the Human Race