The skies above the Great Li Imperial City.
An elder in a dark robe stood on a Fire Phoenix, hands folded behind his back.
He was as tall as the heavens, coexisting with the Dao.
His gaze was icy and indifferent, like a deity looking down upon a swarm of mundane ants.
And below in the sky.
Both the Sovereign of Great Li and the full court of civil and military officials, along with Sect Leaders and Patriarchs from various major forces, all knelt on the ground, trembling, not daring to breathe heavily.
Because from the elder, they felt an unprecedented fear.
It was akin to a mere mortal suddenly encountering the legendary Ancient Deities, their hearts shocked, overwhelmed with boundless impotence and despair.
In the presence of such an invincible supreme being, they dared not even harbor the slightest thought of rebellion.
Besides.
Behind the elder, there were several impressive young heroes.
