306: All parties have arrived!

At the moment of the final battle, the entire starry sky was filled with a tense and thick atmosphere.

Yanxu Pass, the most important of the Human Race's six major passes, stood proudly amidst the galaxy of the Universe.

On the city walls, Martial Artists clad in majestic armor were everywhere.

Some were pacing back and forth, their expressions solemn as they pondered something.

Others gathered in small groups, discussing the situation of the upcoming great war in low voices.

These Martial Artists were of extraordinary strength; there were Emperor Rank experts exuding an air of majesty with every move, God Rank powerhouses whose Aura seemed to rival the stars, and even Saint Rank grandmasters whose existence was like a shining sun, inspiring awe.

Looking inside the pass, dense clusters of Warships, like steel behemoths, filled large areas of the airspace, and from the distance, teams continued to arrive.

Each Warship shimmered with a cold metallic luster, arranged in an orderly fashion, as if speaking of the unity and strength of the Human Race.

And in this busy and tense scene of war preparation, one name was repeatedly mentioned—Lin Yan.

In the past, those world-shaking deeds of Lin Yan only circulated among the high-level members of the Human Race and a few witnesses.

Now, with the Ancestral Court's proclamation, like the first light of dawn, it instantly illuminated the entire starry sky.

[The Supreme One of our race, Lin Yan, emerged from Xuanqing Pass and, with the posture of a Saint King, turned the tide! He fought alone against the various saints of the alien races; wherever his edge pointed, all were defeated, and he slew the enemy's Quasi-Emperor beneath his sword!]

[Then, he moved to Chixuan Pass, undeterred by powerful enemies, breaking the might of a Great Emperor with fearless courage and sweeping through the allied armies of various emperors; his illustrious military exploits struck terror into the hearts of both races!]

[Afterward, he carried the Imperial Pass out with one hand like a God of War descending to the world, smashed the Demon Mountain, broke into the Various Realms of the Yao Race alone, campaigned all the way, and stepped into the True Immortal realm!]

[When the Yao Race retreated in shock and anger to defend, he returned to Xuanqing Pass, standing side by side with Immortal King Ou Mo to kill the Spirit Race's number one Immortal King, Zhong Kun, and once again crushed a Demon Mountain.]

[He did not leave then but waited for the arrival of the Yao Race's strongest.]

[In that battle, the starry sky changed color; the Yao Race's number one Immortal King Li Heng, number two Immortal King Qiu Hen, Old Ancestor Que Ci, and other supreme powerhouses were all slain!]

[The Supreme One also entered the ranks of the True Immortal Peak from then on!]

[After this battle, the Yao Race was devastated, and our Human Race's predicament of being besieged by the Five Races was finally resolved!]

[Old Ancestor Ou Mo pursued the victory, leading the pass straight into the heart of the Yao Race and completely annihilating them.]

[The Supreme One moved to Yanxu Pass, once again destroying the Immortal and Demon Allied Forces, reaching the heavens in a single step and achieving the title of Immortal King!]

[At the same time, Old Ancestor Ou Mo also achieved another great victory at Chixuan Pass, slaying the Old Ancestor of the Spirit Race!]

The Ancestral Court's proclamation ended abruptly here.

But everyone who heard it clearly understood the magnificent story behind those unspoken words.

On Yanxu Pass, Quan Cheng and Feng Luoling stood side by side.

This powerhouse, usually as cold as ice, now had the fortitude on his face turn into a complex expression as he murmured softly.

"Immortal King..."

In that tone, there was amazement, admiration, and a hint of indefinable melancholy.

Feng Luoling, like a Fairy descending to earth, was otherworldly, yet she also fell into silence now.

These two top Saint Kings of the Human Race had always regarded Donggong Li as their lifelong rival, striving to catch up under his brilliance.

They never expected that the young man from three or four years ago would have such a legendary path of changing his fate against the heavens, which left them with mixed emotions.

"That Donggong Li was already exceptionally talented, so it's one thing for him to be a step ahead of us, but how could the disciple he picked up on a whim also be so shockingly extraordinary! This luck is truly..." Quan Cheng grumbled inwardly, his words full of unwillingness and helplessness.

On the city pass and inside the Warships within the pass.

Those who knew Lin Yan.

Whether it was old friends like Yuan Chi from the Chiyang Imperial Court, whom he met when he first entered the starry sky.

Or people like Miss Liu, Mr. Xu, and Hong Liangzhe, with whom he had clashed on the battlefield.

Or the Sixteenth Prince of the Yonghong Divine Court, Qi Xingzhou, and others who had fought alongside him in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

All were deeply moved and filled with emotion amidst the discussions of those around them.

To them, a Quasi-Emperor was already an unattainable existence that required looking up to reach.

And now, Lin Yan was already able to slay an Immortal King.

This immense leap was truly beyond their imagination, making them feel proud of Lin Yan's achievements while also feeling lonely because of the chasm-like gap between them.

Just as everyone on the city pass was discussing animatedly.

Quan Cheng and Feng Luoling suddenly sensed something, frowned slightly, and turned their heads to look behind them at the same time.

They saw an elite team of a hundred people, exuding Evil Qi, escorting a large group as they arrived grandly on the city pass.

The middle-aged man leading them had sharp eyes; he turned slightly and cast a glance toward Quan Cheng and Feng Luoling.

Light flickered in his eyes, and then he calmly withdrew his gaze.

"Everyone, we'll stop here."

"His Excellency is on his way back and will arrive soon."

His voice was neither loud nor soft, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

Hearing this, Quan Cheng and Feng Luoling's expressions changed slightly, and an imperceptible hint of awkwardness flashed in their eyes.

A gentle response sounded, "Alright."

Xia Zhou calmly glanced in the direction of Quan Cheng's group, his eyes shifting.

"Sorry to trouble you, General Fu Ying."

That's right.

These hundred people were precisely the Flame Guards, and the group they were escorting was the people from Blue Star.

Fu Ying laughed heartily upon hearing this.

"Chairman Xia Zhou is too polite."

"Fulfilling Your Highness's instructions is simply part of our duty."

Xia Zhou smiled and said nothing more.

On the other side.

A bald young man was sneakily talking to Shao Ping.

"Brother Ping."

"I just saw the Chairman look in that direction."

"Who are those two?"

Shao Ping said.

"Quan Cheng and Feng Luoling."

"Famous Saint Kings of our race; they were previously always suppressed by His Excellency Donggong Li."

"I heard they weren't convinced and even sent their disciples to find trouble for His Highness."

"But they were all ruthlessly suppressed by His Highness."

His voice, which he didn't hide at all, fell.

In this place where almost everyone was at the Saint Rank or even Saint King level, many figures' expressions shifted, revealing odd looks.

Who is this person? His tongue is too sharp.

Forget it, he's clearly that person's personal guard, and Quan Cheng and Feng Luoling aren't people they can afford to offend either, so they just acted like they didn't hear.

However, some words weren't something they could ignore just because they wanted to.

While Quan Cheng and Feng Luoling were trying their best to suppress their emotions.

Gu Chen and Wu Ze looked inquiringly at the young figures behind the two.

"They aren't even at the God Rank, and they could find trouble for Brother Yan?"

Hong Liangzhe lowered his head in shame, while Quan Cheng and Feng Luoling's lips twitched slightly.

Xue Cheng hugged his sword with his arms crossed, his face cold.

"It was probably when Brother Yan had just arrived in the starry sky."

"Normal!" Lian Chuan rubbed his head. "Back on Blue Star, weren't those so-called Foreign Prodigies the same?"

"In the end, they were all beaten into submission by him."

"But speaking of which."

"I originally wanted to spar a bit, but since they aren't even at the God Rank, then forget it."

"Too weak."

"But their masters, famous Saint Kings..."