Shang Wu's expression changed slightly. He immediately recalled his spear and stood imposingly amid the stars.
The Starry Sky Myriad Races still did not stop. The great races charged in with devastating weapons in hand.
Without hesitation or another word, Daoist Qinghuang stepped into the Starry Sky Battlefield and engaged two peak Great Saints. The battlefield expanded once more, spilling deeper into the stars.
"Daoist Qinghuang, I respect you as a Dao Protector of the Human Race. Do you truly think you can single-handedly stop fifteen supreme Great Saints?" one of the peak Great Saints fighting him asked coldly.
Daoist Qinghuang replied, "You respect me as a Dao Protector of the Human Race? Utterly laughable! I began making my name seven thousand years ago. To this day, those who have defeated me can be counted on one hand. What are you, to dare speak to me like that?"
Daoist Qinghuang was supremely confident. He, too, was an exceptionally powerful Human Race expert in the great saint realm. Fighting two peak Great Saints alone, he did not fall behind!
"Heh! Since you are so confident, we can only send you to the Yellow Springs! Fellow Daoists, why are you still watching? If we want to take the Ancient Emperor's corpse without trouble today, these two are an obstacle we cannot avoid. Only by destroying their true spirits can we ensure no one stops us!"
A Great Saint shouted, stirring a transformation in the starry sky.
Aura after aura rose. Countless sacred visions emerged from every direction, and the presence of Saints permeated the entire star field.
"Five peak Great Saints and ten late-stage Great Saints! What an enormous undertaking! Are they planning to slaughter everyone on our Human Race Ancient Road?" A Reception Envoy's expression changed, as though he had never