Gai Jiuyou looked harmless, like an ordinary Sick Old Man. He smiled faintly. "What is there to revere? Let all races coexist, and let the world be at peace."
"Yes. The Primeval Era monarchs and the Human Race's Great Emperors all possessed great breadth of mind. They all said similar things." Great Saint Huntao nodded and sighed. "Figures above the Great Saint realm should stay hidden from now on. Leave the world to the younger generation."
Gai Jiuyou looked sickly, yet he nodded as well. "I think even Saints should remain hidden. Take these old arms and legs of mine—if I were ruthless enough, I could still wipe out an imperial clan. Not to mention those Ancestor Kings with vigorous blood and qi. If they became enraged, slaughtering tens of millions and exterminating several races would not be impossible. For the peace of the world, for this hard-won tranquility, they should all cultivate quietly."
Great Saint Huntao froze, then smiled. "We should always give the young people some opportunities."
Gai Jiuyou narrowed his eyes. "Ancestor Kings and Saints have cultivated for many years. They all climbed out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Engaging in so-called life-and-death battles to seek breakthroughs would be of little use to them now. Haven't the strongest bloodlines of the Primeval Era monarchs all awakened in this lifetime? I am looking forward to it. Aren't the most dazzling Heavenly Prodigies of all races also flourishing with youthful vigor? They all need a stage. Leave the world to them."
Threads of Emperor Qi spread outward, making the hairs of the Ancient Clan Great Saints stand on end. They gripped their Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons tightly, as if that could give them a sense of security.
"Besides, this should be good for you as well,