"Strange. I can understand so many Great Emperors sensing the Divine Ruins' hidden treasury and coming to seize its treasures, but why is Emperor Wu so calm?"
"Just came out of seclusion? Your information is outdated. All of Great Cang's Three Thousand Minor Worlds have already submitted to the Tianyuan Holy Land in the Southern Region. The three thousand Great Emperors now belong to the same camp."
"They conquered Great Cang? All the emperors submitted? Is this holy land called Tianyuan really that powerful?"
"I don't know how powerful it is, but rumor has it that the young master of the Tianyuan Holy Land is actually the Heavenly Dao Divine Son. His origins are extraordinary."
"The Heavenly Dao Divine Son? What do you mean?" Growing even more curious, the man hurriedly pressed for an explanation, wanting to get to the bottom of it.
"I don't know the details either. I only heard that he swept through the Ten Great Sacred Domains single-handedly and even named his price outright: any Great Emperor who willingly submitted would be rewarded with a Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon."
"Rewarded with a Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon? But aren't emperor weapons only..." Halfway through, the man gulped and swallowed the rest of his words.
The truth was right before his eyes. What was there to question?
In the past, how could the atmosphere among more than a dozen Great Emperors have been so harmonious in the presence of the Divine Ruins?
They would probably have already fought until heaven and earth went dark, the Great Dao collapsed, and the universe shook!
He sighed in wonder. "To think such a godlike figure exists in this world! I wonder when I'll have the chance to behold his true face and bearing."
Hearing that, another old man chuckled. "Stop dreaming.