Who was Great Saint Kun Zhou? A titan of the Primordial Era, one of the Ancient Clan's few great saints, with the potential to become a quasi-sovereign.
Yet now a human had casually slapped him to death. Within Yaochi, every ancestral king stood petrified. The Ancient Clan beings felt so oppressed that they dared not even breathe.
The sight was horrifying, far more terrifying than a clash of Emperor Weapons. Like foxes mourning a rabbit's death, grieving for their own kind, the Ancient Clan's great saints felt sorrow rise in their hearts.
"Supreme being of the Human Race, why are you slaughtering people at the Myriad Races Assembly?"
The Golden Tribe's great saint was both wary and terrified. Sheltering himself beneath an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, he said gravely, "You have broken our agreement time and again! You have bullied our Ancient Clan beyond endurance. Even a quasi-sovereign is not necessarily invincible under heaven. Countless heroes arose during Primordial Antiquity, and the Primordial Myriad Races have our own venerable elders!"
"Venerable elders?"
"You mean the one who went to Mount Sumeru? Just tell him to come out."
The Cai Family Daoist scoffed, standing with his hands behind his back. His voice was calm, but carried an unquestionable authority. "It is not our Human Race throwing its weight around. It is your Primordial Myriad Races failing to understand the situation, provoking the Desolate Ancient Heavenly Court again and again!"
"The Primordial Antiquity Era ended long ago. The peerless Demon Emperor attained the Dao thirty thousand years ago and ruled over the great universe. The Heavenly Court is the Dao lineage founded by Heavenly Emperor Wan Qing!"
"This is the Azure Emperor's age, not the Immortal Emperor's era!"
"The Heavenly Emperor's Son understood this truth early on and joined the Eastern Wasteland