On Past Plain, winds and clouds surged.
Countless Mountain Clan Beings stared stunned at the high sky, utterly dumbfounded.
Mountain Clan Old Ancestor Shan Yuan's gaze was incomparably clear, but in the next moment, he suddenly let out a thunderous roar. "Younger clan spirits, worship!!"
Aang~~~
Aang~~~!
The Mountain Clan Beings from all sides released long cries like howling winds. Whether they had been wandering or sleeping soundly, every Mountain Clan Being sprawled flat upon the plain. Cold sweat streamed down their backs—they had never seen such a spectacle before.
Shan Yuan's eyes revealed overwhelming shock as he swallowed repeatedly, feeling as though even his immortal consciousness were explosively bursting apart.
There were too many immortals...
They came from different races, bore different expressions, and possessed vast, imposing majesty. Standing in the air, they were like a whole heaven and earth pressing down. Even their gazes were terrifyingly powerful. Not even he could summon the slightest will to fight. Yet, unsurprisingly—
These powerful figures all stood in exceptionally respectful postures, worshipping toward the summit of Coiled Mountain Ancient Peak.
"Just what sort of figure is that..." Shan Yuan murmured in a trembling, shocked voice. He had actually made all these immortals stand and worship him. Shan Yuan had thought he alone had been subdued by that person's tyrannical might. So everyone was the same!
If that was the case, Shan Yuan felt much better. At least he had not lost his prestige within his race.
After all, look—everyone was the same. It was not just their old ancestor who was like this!
Elsewhere.
Di Yang's eyes flickered in surprise. He stopped chatting with Mu Feng, took several steps away from her side, and looked toward a spot in the sky. He had never expected the Xi Clan's strongest figure... Earth