Thousands of years had now passed, and Ao Kun had long since advanced from late Great Luo Golden Immortal to the Quasi-Saint Realm.
However, he was only at the early Quasi-Saint stage, and judging by his aura, he seemed to have only just broken through.
He fell short of Greater Demons such as Qinyuan and Ghost Chariot.
Three other Dragon Kings followed behind him, but none were Quasi-Saints. They were merely peak Great Luo Golden Immortals.
Such strength would have been considered formidable at the time of Hongjun's first lecture.
But thousands of years had already passed since Hongjun's Third Lecture.
In the Primordial World, cultivation at peak Great Luo Golden Immortal could truly only be considered passable.
Now that the four had entered the Demon Race Heavenly Court, they were terrified, their legs trembling uncontrollably.
Ever since Zhulong, that ancient monster who had survived the Dragon-Han Tribulation, had fallen, the Dragon Clan had declined day by day.
When the Eastern Prince established his Heavenly Court, they had barely managed to get by on the goodwill Zhulong had left behind. But after the Eastern Prince fell, they truly sank into utter decline.
Practically anyone could stomp on them a few times.
How much more so the Demon Race, whose power now blazed like the sun at its zenith?
To put it bluntly, even if the Dragon Clan returned to its ancient peak, with Ancestral Dragon presiding over it, it still could not compare with the Demon Race.
Even if Ancestral Dragon were alive, he would not withstand a single slap from Daochen.
Daochen had never paid any attention to such dispensable races.
Yet now, before he had gone looking for the Dragon Clan, they had come looking for him instead.
Interesting.
In truth, this was not really a case of