Race after race, Monarch after Monarch.
Cultivators numbering in the tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions stood in the air, their mingled auras filling every corner of heaven and earth, utterly terrifying.
Any one of them possessed Primordial Chaos Realm combat strength.
Nearly half were in the Great Dao Realm.
And then there were all those Monarchs.
Such a gathering could be called a rarity throughout history.
It even carried a trace or two of the might of the War of the Gods.
Outside the formation, countless cultivators watched the scene before them in utter shock.
"My heavens, j-just how many races have mobilized?"
"The Dragon Clan, Beastman Clan, Void Clan, Six Eyes Clan, Nine-Headed Tribe, Heavenly God Clan... these are all renowned races among the Myriad Races."
"What an enormous turnout."
"They really have racked their brains to deal with Chu Kuangren."
So many cultivators and Monarchs.
Everyone looked at Chu Kuangren with regret in their eyes.
In their view, almost no one could survive such an encirclement, not even an Ultimate Dao Monarch.
This gathering was simply too terrifying.
"Monarchs of the Myriad Races, you are truly insolent!"
A cold shout resounded through heaven and earth.
Outside the formation, Earth Qi churned as a figure swept over from afar.
It was the Earth Monarch.
A Judge of the Human Race Supreme Court.
His face was utterly grim as he prepared to help Chu Kuangren.
But just as he struck.
Heaven and earth shook, and a beam of Light of the Heavenly God shot out of the void, its vast might scarcely inferior to the Earth Monarch's.
"This aura... Heavenly God Ancestor."
The Earth Monarch narrowed his eyes.
A white-haired elder emerged from the void, divine light flowing with his every movement. He was the Heavenly God