On a nearby hilltop, Tian Huang, the clan leader of the Nine Nether Clan, seemed to have noticed those varied gazes as well, and his expression turned rather ugly.
Behind Tian Huang stood Nine Nether. Today, she wore close-fitting black robes, her fitted trousers outlining her long, slender legs. Her willow waist could have been encircled with a single hand, while the fullness of her chest traced alluring curves. Her face was cool, her rosy lips pressed tightly together with the same stubborn determination as ever.
Just then, four figures-three men and one woman-slowly approached from the distant horizon.
Although they walked through the air toward them, their pace was far from slow. In just two or three steps, they arrived.
One wore dark gold battle armor, another wore vermilion battle armor, and the remaining two were an imposing middle-aged man and an old man in white robes.
The man in dark gold battle armor looked extraordinarily valiant, and a powerful imperial pressure radiated from him.
The woman in vermilion battle armor was stunningly beautiful, every gesture exuding seductive charm, yet her presence made every super divine beast feel the suppression of their bloodlines.
The middle-aged man was exceptionally handsome, and an air of supremacy emanated from his every movement.
The white-robed old man looked rather kindly, but the Spiritual Power fluctuations around him filled everyone with dread.
The arrivals were none other than Futu Yijing, the Dragon Phoenix Empress, the Human Emperor, and the Heavenly Emperor.
The moment the four appeared, silence fell over heaven and earth.
Four Saint Grade powerhouses.
Even Huang Jin felt his scalp prickle at the sight of this lineup. He had never imagined that Futu Yijing would actually call in reinforcements.
"Senior." Nine Nether looked at the four who had come to her side,