The Jinx arrived, fate ordained by heaven, battling Great Saints among the stars, unmatched through the ages

He was tall, with dazzling purple hair, clad in battle armor, and a pair of sharp dragon horns gleaming on his head.

This was a Great Saint from the Myriad Dragon Nest. He descended upon the Myriad Races Assembly and stood beside Kun Zhou.

As Di Que's nephew and the schemer who had orchestrated the plot against the Fighting Saint King at the end of Primal Antiquity, Kun Zhou held an extraordinary position among the Primordial Myriad Races, no lower than a Great Saint of an imperial clan.

"The Great Saints are here!" The Heavenly Emperor's Son's handsome face was dark with malice. "The Heavenly Kings couldn't kill you. I refuse to believe Great Saints can't finish you off!"

"How dare you kill a Heavenly King of our race!" The Great Saint of the Myriad Dragon Nest was the first to make trouble. His gaze was sharp, dragon roars rang out around him, and his raging Saint Dao might made space tremble. Every living being in Jade Lake felt a surge of terror, as though their lives and deaths were no longer their own.

As a Primordial Imperial Clan, one of the strongest races of all time, they were lofty and arrogant, unable to lower themselves or accept humanity's rise. They were among the races most hostile toward humanity.

Those insects in their eyes, that weak subordinate race of the past, had now climbed to such heights that they could not accept it.

With an Immortal Artifact emerging as well, they could no longer suppress their restlessness and chose to strike first. Among the Ancient Saints Qin Tian had just slain was a being from the Myriad Dragon Nest, the grandson of the Great Saint now before him.

But events had not unfolded as they imagined. The Heavenly Kings' joint