"Ahhh... what exactly is the Venerable Lord doing?"
"Why is he letting that demoness run wild?"
"Why doesn't he bring out the Immortal Cauldron and slay that demoness!"
"Our Divine Dynasty possesses two Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons and an Immortal Cauldron. Why should we fear anyone?"
"Why?"
Within the Feathered Divine Dynasty's Divine Mountain, a white-haired figure roared.
This figure was extraordinarily peculiar, seemingly illusory yet possessing a tangible body. Boundless Dao principles and order were encompassed within him.
It was as though a small world had gathered into a single figure.
This was an incarnation.
At that moment, he unleashed a terrifying aura that shot straight into the heavens.
Rumble...
Heaven and earth thundered, as though the heavens had erupted in fury.
Terrifying Dao principles and the vast order of heaven and earth all turned into shattering lightning, pouring down across the world.
At that instant, the space and time of this world seemed on the verge of destruction.
This was actually the incarnation of an Ancient Saint.
A single furious roar nearly destroyed the heavens. His might was terrifying beyond measure.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Just then, eight strands of divine sense streaked across the sky and descended upon this place, each turning into an illusory figure to suppress that vast saintly might.
These figures actually bore some resemblance to the white-haired elder.
They were all incarnations formed from divine sense.
At that moment, the eight figures stood across the sky, boundless order spreading around them, barely managing to suppress that world-destroying aura.
Nine Saint incarnations in total.
If the outside world learned of this, it would surely trigger an earth-shattering upheaval.
This was the Feathered Divine Dynasty, whose might overshadowed the entire world.
Such reserves exceeded everyone's imagination.
"Third Elder, do not be angry. The Venerable Lord surely