The Imperial City had endured since time immemorial, the foremost front in resisting the Foreign Realm and defending the rear. Great cultivators of every kind could be seen here. Never mind Sect Masters of the Escape One Realm-even true Supremes appeared frequently.
Thus, for the cultivators living within the Imperial City, today was undoubtedly the most inconceivable day since this Imperial Pass had been built.
For according to their understanding of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the updated information brought by cultivators who came here to fulfill the Ancient Covenant, the Immortals who had earlier entered the Imperial City in grand procession with their followers were already this realm's highest fighting strength.
Yet judging by the phenomenon of the divine bells ringing now, whoever was about to descend upon the Imperial City was undoubtedly more exceptional than those Immortals-or rather, stronger.
But how was that possible?
Ever since the battle of the Immortal Ancient Era, ever since this realm's World Tree had fallen and its rules had become incomplete, never mind existences of that level-even newly risen Supremes were almost unheard of.
Whether one looked across the Nine Heavens, the Ten Earths, or this Imperial City, the existing Supremes could all be called old fellows left over from the Primordial Era.
In such circumstances, the distant rear actually possessed the foundations to nurture such a powerhouse. It was practically a tale from the Arabian Nights.
"Perhaps we were mistaken. They aren't necessarily from our Primordial Ancient Realm. Like those Immortals, they might have another origin."
"You mean, from a Restricted Area?"
After a brief moment of astonishment, the cultivators within the Imperial City gradually came to their senses, their initially excited hearts settling down.
They knew that there were Immortals within the Restricted Areas, and no small number