"The paltry Human Race is born weaker than most other races, destined to be weeded out. No Great Emperor is destined to emerge in this age, either!
When this age ends, the Human Race's Starry Sky Ancient Road will cease to exist."
That majestic voice rang out. The enormous hand could pluck stars and seize the moon; it blotted out the sky over the Thirteenth Pass of the Human Race and gathered the thirteenth city into its palm, about to crush it in a single squeeze.
Everyone at the Thirteenth Pass of the Human Race felt despair. Such terrifying might belonged to a Great Saint Stone Man at the absolute pinnacle of the Great Saint ninth heaven. He had clearly already touched the Quasi-Emperor realm.
In other words, the Great Saint-level formation patterns of the Thirteenth Pass of the Human Race might not withstand such an attack. Were they all going to die here today?
The Human Race's guardian envoys would not even have time to rush over and rescue them.
Wasn't the Holy Star where the Tenth Pass of the Human Race stood supposed to be these Saint Spirits' target? Why had they set their sights on the Thirteenth Pass of the Human Race?
Hum.
Just then, everyone saw space tremble as another figure appeared. The instant he emerged, his body was even larger than the Saint Spirit's, which filled half a small galaxy. Demonic clouds billowed around him, and towering demonic qi spread unchecked through the Cursed Starry Sky. To the reception envoy of the Thirteenth Pass, another terrifying Great Demon had appeared.
Yet this figure's eyes were a brilliant gold. A disc appeared between his brows, flowing with an ancient, majestic divine radiance that could not be seen clearly and emanating terrifying pressure from the Great Dao.