308: Finally!

At the location of the Supreme One hongtian great dao that overlooks all phenomena in the Hongtian Universe.

It quietly watched the scene outside Yanxu Pass, its deep and mysterious eyes reflecting a complex expression, followed by a deep sigh.

This sigh seemed to undergo Transmigration through endless time and space, carrying an indescribable sense of helplessness and emotion.

Its gaze shifted rapidly like lightning, instantly crossing the vast starry river Realms and landing on a region of the starry sky still a great distance from Yanxu Pass.

There, another shocking scene presented itself.

Dense groups of Warships spread out like a surging tide of steel, covering the sky and earth, occupying a large area of the starry sky Domain.

Upon the Warships, countless military flags fluttered high, snapping in the astral winds, as if telling of the glory and ambition of each race.

Large numbers of God Rank and Saint Rank Martial Artists capable of crossing the starry sky moved back and forth within the Void Realm like twinkling stars.

In the Land of Nothingness above, where vast thick mist surged, many figures with powerful Auras walked slowly.

Their Auras were like sleeping behemoths; though seemingly calm, they contained power enough to destroy stars.

Here, a massive army numbering over ten quadrillion gathered.

Among them, a million God Rank experts radiated dazzling light, and over a hundred thousand Saint Rank experts were like brilliant stars illuminating this part of the starry sky.

Furthermore, there were thousands of Pseudo-Emperors, hundreds of Great Emperors, and nearly a hundred True Immortals.

And, most eye-catching of all, the twenty-two Immortal King Old Ancestors.

Among these twenty-two Immortal Kings, Immortal Beginning of the Immortal Race and Divine Jade of the God Race were particularly prominent.

Both possessed Immortal King Peak cultivation and were Elder Gu Immortal Kings who had cultivated the Law of Space to the tenth layer.

Their existence was like two towering mountains standing at the Peak of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance Army, radiating a suffocatingly powerful Aura, absolutely and forcefully controlling the surrounding situation.

The Demon Race's first Immortal King, Kong Kun, also had a deep Immortal King Late Stage cultivation, with the Law of Space reaching the ninth layer.

He was tall and valiant, surrounded by black demonic energy vortices that seemed capable of swallowing anything that came near.

Although the Spirit Race had suffered heavy losses, with only two Immortal Kings remaining.

Zhuo Xin, as the second Immortal King of the Spirit Race, also had Immortal King Late Stage cultivation and the Law of Space at the eighth layer.

His expression was cold, his eyes filled with surging rage.

The Human Race!

Such a massive and powerful lineup.

This was precisely the Ten Thousand Races Alliance Army led by the Immortal, God, Demon, and Spirit races.

They had just finished assembling and were advancing together, like a dark cloud shrouding the entire starry sky, emanating a chilling sense of oppression.

The hongtian great dao quietly watched this "seemingly" overwhelmingly powerful army and sighed once more, its voice carrying a hint of pity and regret.

"Sigh..."

"Don't just go and die...!"

Its gaze slowly turned back to the young man on the emperors seat outside Yanxu Pass, a hint of hesitation flashing in its eyes.

"Should I advise the Imperial Son?"

"But..."

Its gaze involuntarily looked toward a dark, desolate place of distorted time and space.

There, four figures stood quietly in a row, fists clenched, heads bowed, teeth gritted as if enduring immense pressure, not daring to look directly at the images projected in front of them.

They were the Ancient Ancestors of the four races.

And at the very moment its gaze shifted there, the four figures appeared in its vision like ghosts.

"Little Kid Hongtian, what are you looking at?" one of the bald, burly men asked loudly with a face full of surprise.

His voice was like a great bell, echoing in this silent space, carrying a sense of heroism and unrestraint.

"What else could it be looking at? It's likely Imperial Son Lin Yan is about to start killing," a man holding a long sword said indifferently.

His gaze was cold, the long sword in his hand glinting with a cold light, blood slowly dripping from the tip of the blade.

"Old Xue has a point. With the Imperial Son's temper, which is just like Your Majesty's, I'm afraid a great war is about to begin," a burly man laughed heartily while his gaze pierced through, "Yo, Gu Chen's godson is actually quite capable."

"Old Lian, Old Xue, Old Wu, look at those three bratty boys of yours."

"These fellows actually get along quite well."

"Hahaha." The last man let out a hearty laugh, "These four rascals have been following behind the Imperial Son since they were children; it's just that they haven't achieved Awakening yet."

Listening to these four men converse as if no one else were there, the corner of the hongtian great dao's mouth, which had manifested into a human form, twitched repeatedly, a bitter smile appearing on its face.

Sigh...

It bowed respectfully and said softly.

"I have disturbed the four Lords."

After speaking, it quickly shifted its gaze away.

At the moment its gaze left, the smiles on the four men's faces vanished instantly, replaced by expressions of extreme seriousness and solemnity.

"Crossing dimensions through the River of Time some time ago eventually caught the attention of those fellows."

"Our coordinates have been discovered."

"It's fine."

"Not to mention how unfathomable Your Majesty is now."

"Just the abilities of the Cabinet and the four Strategist Saint Lords alone—they must have already calculated this scene."

"Since they haven't made any move, we can rest easy."

"True."

"But I wonder how everyone else is doing lately."

"When Old Dian left some time ago, I saw that he seemed a bit depressed."

"Why think so much? If he's unwilling to say, he must have suffered some loss and is too embarrassed to speak."

"When we meet, we'll make him drink, hahahaha!"

...

The scene returned once more to the vast starry sky.

Waiting, after all, is long.

More and more Human Race Martial Artists and Warships continuously arrived at Yanxu Pass.

As soon as they arrived, they first looked toward that row of backs outside the pass whose clothes were snapping in the wind, and toward the young man seated upon the emperors seat.

This was a magnificent scene that 99.9%—nearly 100%—of people would never see in their entire lives.

That intense visual impact and soul-shaking shock instantly struck their hearts like a heavy hammer.

This... Is this our race's entire foundation?

They looked at those figures, their hearts filled with awe and pride.

Which race's powerhouses aren't high and mighty? In some great wars, one can't even see their shadows.

But their Human Race was different!

The strongest lined up, the vanguard in formation!

A posture of seeking battle to the fullest!

Every human who saw this felt their heart burning like fire.

At this moment, they felt they were no longer individual entities, but had condensed into an indestructible force, a force enough to make the entire Universe tremble.

Just as the morale of the entire Human Race army at Yanxu Pass was at its Peak.

On the emperors seat, Lin Yan's brow twitched slightly, and he calmly looked up.

"They're here."