Holding a stone pagoda, the figure bowed to the Eastern Emperor. "My lord, the Purple Lightning Royal Clan has been destroyed!"
"Hiss-"
At those words.
The surrounding cultivators.
All sucked in cold breaths, too stunned to speak.
In such a short time, the Eastern Emperor had actually wiped out three great Primordial Royal Clans.
It was simply terrifying.
Had those words come from anyone else.
They would certainly have considered them a tale from the Arabian Nights, thinking the speaker was joking.
But these powerhouses surged with imposing auras, no weaker than Ancestor Kings. Merely looking at them made people want to fall to their knees, not daring to offend them.
They had no choice but to believe it.
"Gulp! Are these powerhouses comparable to Ancestor Kings all followers of the Eastern Emperor?"
"No wonder he's so confident and doesn't fear the so-called Primordial Royal Clans at all. He destroyed the Azure Ghost Clan with a single word..."
"What is there to fear? I feel these Saint Beasts are even stronger than ordinary Ancestor Kings!"
"With a Demon Prodigy like him around, the Yaoguang Holy Land may truly reign over the world in the future!"
Outside the Divine City.
All the cultivators.
Including such important figures as the Ji Family Holy Lord, the Jiang Family Holy Lord, the Wanchu Holy Lord, and the Heavenly Demon Palace Holy Lord, were utterly astonished.
Looking at that radiant young figure, heroic and imposing, whose majesty brooked no offense, they all trembled somewhat, filled with reverence.
They had never expected that after disappearing for just a few short years, the Eastern Emperor would not only return as a Saint himself, but also subdue so many powerhouses, each stronger than the last, none weaker than the Ancestor Kings of the Ancient Race.
He had