"Five great powers of the Ancient Clan!"
Gazing at the sky above, where five figures stood aligned in a row, everyone present changed their expressions.
The cultivation of these five was each at the ninth stage of the Ancient God Realm, nearly considered invincible in this era, comparable to the Reverse Life beneath them!
"Xuantian is establishing a saint, and this so-called Human Clan gathering has indeed drawn quite a crowd, yet it seems there are no notable figures present. Could it be that during our quiet years, you Humans have grown so weak?"
An elder sneered, stepping forward as he spoke, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below, his eyes carrying an unmatched arrogance.
"Several Daoist Fellow come uninvited, disrupting our Human Clan grand assembly and making such wild claims; do you truly think our Human Clan is devoid of anyone?"
