The Celestial Court's great hall was deathly silent; even a falling needle could be heard.
The masters of the Ten Great Heaven Realms stood on either side, every face dark to the extreme, yet not one of them dared speak.
Above them, the Seventh Divine General sat upon his divine throne, the aura surging around him making the entire Divine Temple tremble faintly.
What was known was terrifying; what was unknown was even more terrifying.
The Human Realm had dispatched only three Sacred Emperors, yet they had forced the Celestial Court to dare not advance a single inch.
Just how many Sacred Emperors did they have?
And among those Sacred Emperors, how many possessed nine Epochs?
Perhaps... were there even existences beyond nine Epochs?
And that Human Realm Sect Master, that legendary... Emperor.
That single word was like an ancient divine mountain that could never be crossed, weighing upon the hearts of every Celestial Court expert.
No one knew whether it was real, yet no one dared verify it.
Because if it was true, the price of verification would be the destruction of the entire Celestial Court!
"How is Di Cang?" The Seventh Divine General changed the subject.
A Heaven Realm master hurriedly bowed and replied, "Reporting to Divine General, His Highness Di Cang has recovered from his qi deviation and is currently in secluded cultivation within the forbidden ground."
The Seventh Divine General closed his eyes.
Would one hundred years truly be enough?
Di Cang's Dao Heart had been completely shattered in the second round. Even if it took a hundred years to repair it, to what extent could it possibly be restored?
More terrifying still, even if Di Cang recovered completely, would he truly be a match for the Human Realm's fourteen monstrous geniuses who had reached the