Xu Zimo's figure was suffused with spiritual energy.
His voice rose, vast and majestic, then echoed endlessly throughout this stretch of heaven and earth in the Great Arid.
It lingered without fading.
As his voice rang out, at the edge of the Great Arid's lands—
Dugu Ling's figure slowly appeared.
His trademark Eye of Reincarnation remained as ever.
His gaze pierced through heaven and earth as he said lightly, "Three kilometers north. We have been waiting in Jueye Valley for quite some time."
"What a hassle," Xu Zimo said, waving a hand.
Meanwhile, within Jueye Valley three kilometers away—
Countless figures stood there, while others sat cross-legged.
Still others rose into the air, gazing up at the entire Great Arid.
Among these figures—
Some faced the heavens, breathing in and out the radiance of the setting sun and moon, divine might emanating from their eyes.
Some held great bells in their hands, each chime sounding like the footsteps of the god of death.
There were also figures with human bodies and beast heads, their immense Beast Might erupting as though the low growl of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts had arrived.
Their scarlet eyes stared ahead.
Others stood atop Seven Star Swords, holding Sun-Moon Sabers, their momentum like a rainbow piercing straight through heaven and earth.
There were at least several hundred of these figures.
And every one of them was a Great Sage.
It was no exaggeration to say that these hundreds of Great Sages accounted for nearly ninety percent of all Great Sages in the Heaven Tier Domain.
This was the Heaven Tier Domain's most powerful force.
For they belonged to the Ten Great Clans.
What drew even more attention, however, were the eight figures standing at the forefront.
The sound of the Great Dao rang