Chapter 123 Which faction's deity is this?

The moment the voice fell,

a chaotic divine light lit up within the rift of the starry river.

Boom—

A massive heaven-reaching tower descended from the rift.

Its ten-thousand-tiered body was covered in divine runes, surrounded by rotating Laws, and frantically breathing in and out Chaotic Primordial Qi.

Before it had even fully descended, its base already blanketed countless Star Domains.

The pressure of a Divine Venerable erupted at this very moment.

The pressure swept out like a tsunami.

Thud!

Five God Lord Realm powerhouses bore the brunt of it.

The instant the pressure descended, the Fox Clan God Lord had no time to retract his nine tails, which were annihilated in the Void Realm.

The Demon Race God Lord and the other three God Lords were like candle flames in a gale before this pressure.

The five God Lords fell to their knees in unison.

Propping themselves up against the Void Realm with both hands, they trembled all over, unable to raise their heads.

Behind them, the over one hundred Immortal Emperors fared even worse.

They could not even maintain a kneeling posture; their bodies plummeted toward the void rift as their Immortal Emperor Origins violently shook and their essence blood sprayed.

On the ruins of the Original Realm.

A scene was reflected in Ye Wentian's eyes.

In the sky of the Original Realm,

lights were falling through the night sky,

like shooting stars.

The escape lights of the Immortals and mighty figures could not withstand the pressure and plummeted like meteors.

Countless stars streaked across the night sky, illuminating the Lower Realm as if it were day.

Ye Wentian trembled all over.

He stood back up, staring in shock at the abyss of the starry river.

Amidst the sky-wide meteor shower, an aged voice crossed the realm barrier and echoed over.

"Wentian! This ancestor has returned!"

"Old Ancestor!" Ye Wentian shuddered. "Senior Gu!"

Ye Wentian shouted toward the sky with all his might.

The Old Ancestor had returned, and that Senior Gu had also returned.

Beside Ye Wentian, Prime Minister Turtle's eyes lit up upon hearing this shout.

"Master!"

"This old servant knew it! Master would absolutely never abandon this old servant!"

In the void of the Star Domain,

the Fox Clan God Lord knelt.

With half of his face pressed against the void, he stared out of the corner of his eye at the magnificent, massive tower. The massive tower blanketed half of the Star Domain, forcing open the rift.

His expression shifted from anger to astonishment, and finally to terror.

A supreme treasure being born?

No, that wasn't it.

There was someone behind this divine object.

"How is this possible?"

The Fox Clan God Lord roared in his heart, "How could these Lower Realm ants have such an existence backing them?!"

"An existence capable of driving such a divine object... just how powerful are they?"

Within the abyss of the starry river,

things changed once more.

A white figure stepped out from the rift in the Star Domain.

His robes fluttered gently in the turbulent currents of the void.

The ten-thousand-tiered massive tower rapidly shrank.

In the blink of an eye, it shrank to three inches, landing in the palm of the youth's hand and spinning.

Wisps of Divine Venerable pressure emanated from his palm, binding the surrounding void of the starry river.

The powerhouses of the myriad races who were secretly communicating via Divine Sense were dumbfounded.

Looking at the youth in the center of the starry river holding the small tower in his hand, the Divine Souls of many powerhouses stopped functioning.

"A... Divine Venerable?!"

An Immortal Emperor of an ancient race could not help but mutter.

In the Three Thousand Great Worlds, the God Lord Realm was already the Peak level of combat power. Divine Venerables and God Emperors were legendary taboos, the trump cards of super-clans.

The Nine-Tailed White Fox Clan ranked near the top among the myriad races, possessing deep foundations. Even so, they only had a single Divine Venerable ancestor guarding them on the surface. That ancestor's Lifespan was nearing its end, and his life was being sustained by a secret technique; he would never be awakened unless the clan faced extinction.

Yet, before them,

such a young Divine Venerable had appeared.

This was...

which faction's Divine Venerable was this?

Just as everyone fell into shock and suspicion,

the space behind the youth rippled once more.

Two figures stepped out from the Star Domain rift, one on the left and one on the right.

The two figures stepped into the Star Domain.

The God Emperor Dao Laws suddenly descended.

Under the interweaving of these two Dao Rhymes, the turbulent void currents surging through the entire Star Domain stagnated for an instant.

"My god..."

The Fox Clan God Lord slumped in the void, his eyes wide with shock.

"G-God Emperor Dao Rhyme?!"

"And there are two God Emperors?!"

Why would existences of the God Emperor Realm stand behind that Youth in White, behaving as if he were their leader?

Who on earth was this Youth in White? What faction was backing him?

Before the Fox Clan God Lord could recover from his shock, more people stepped out of the void tunnel.

The rift did not close.

Amidst the sound of shattering space, figure after figure stepped out of the rift.

"One, two, three... seventeen?"

An Immortal Emperor counted in his heart. With each number, his heart twitched.

A total of seventeen Immortal Emperors.

Some radiated brilliant Immortal light, while others surged with towering Devilish Qi. All of them were powerhouses standing at the Peak of the Immortal Emperor realm.

Even more absurdly, behind these seventeen Immortal Emperors followed a God Lord.

"???"

The watching powerhouses of the myriad races felt their minds go completely blank.

They began to question their very reality.

Such a lineup...

Led by a Divine Venerable, backed by two God Emperors, with seventeen Immortal Emperors as followers, and even a Dragon Clan God Lord tag-along...

Was this luxurious lineup—terrifying enough to sweep across an entire great world—here to completely flatten the realm of the myriad races?!

The most bewildered were the Immortal Emperors of various races hiding in the shadows.

Looking at the powerhouses stepping out of the rift, their legs went weak, and a sense of absurdity welled up in their hearts.

The top-tier combat power the other side had brought, just in terms of the number of Immortal Emperors, was equivalent to one-fifth of the total active Immortal Emperors in the Myriad Races Battlefield.

With a Divine Venerable clearing the path in front and two God Emperors guarding the rear.

Even if the two supreme existences of the Three Thousand Worlds appeared at this moment, they wouldn't find it surprising.

Amidst this confrontation,

beside Gu Heng, Old Ancestor Qingxuan stepped to the very front.

He stood with his chest puffed out straight, hands behind his back, the wild ecstasy on his face completely uncontrollable.

As the heaven-reaching tower spun quietly, Gu Heng withdrew his Divine Venerable pressure.

Old Ancestor Qingxuan finally saw the scene before him clearly. With one look, his soul almost flew out of his body.

The void of the Star Domain below was filled with kneeling people.

The auras on these people...

Old Ancestor Qingxuan's cultivation was low, but he was, after all, a True Immortal Late Stage Cultivator, possessing an instinctive perception of the auras of the strong.

In his perception, the weakest of those kneeling below had an aura comparable to, or even stronger than, the top Dragon Clan Elders he had seen in Longyuan Hall.

These were several hundred existences comparable to Immortal Emperors.

In the very front area, there were also five existences. Just a sliver of the Law fluctuations flowing around them made Old Ancestor Qingxuan feel as though his Divine Soul was about to be torn apart.

*Cough... cough cough...*

Old Ancestor Qingxuan coughed a few times, hugged the golden cage, and slipped behind Gu Heng in a flash.

He only let a pair of eyes peek out, stealthily observing the outside.

As he calmed down to observe, he noticed something was off.

Those god-like existences had not taken action.

On the contrary,

those existences who could shatter a starry river with a single palm strike were bowing their heads, kneeling in the void.

Some of their bodies were trembling out of fear.

Old Ancestor Qingxuan was stunned.

He blinked.

What was going on?

Why were these big shots, who could play with stars like marbles, kneeling here?

What...

were they afraid of?

Old Ancestor Qingxuan followed everyone's gaze. His eyes landed on the white-clad back in front of him.

He then looked at the expressionless Jiang Wanyin beside Gu Heng, and Di Shitian, who was resting with his eyes closed.

A sudden flash of realization struck his mind.

Old Ancestor Qingxuan stood frozen in place, the terror in his eyes instantly replaced by wild joy.

He understood.

Such a... super-thigh was actually right by his side!

He howled in his heart, so excited he was about to faint.

No wonder those Dragon Emperors were so respectful to Senior Gu when they were in the Dragon Domain.

No wonder the small tower Senior Gu casually took out could hold seventeen Immortal Emperors and two God Emperors.

Senior Gu's own strength had already reached a height they could only look up to.

He finally understood! The pressure radiating from Senior Gu did not target "their own people," which was why he hadn't felt that terror.

But,

the reactions of those powerhouses below already explained everything!

Looking at the big shots of the myriad races kneeling in the Star Domain below, unable to even raise their heads, he felt incredibly refreshed.

At this moment,

Old Ancestor Qingxuan felt incredibly fortunate.

How wise had his decision been back then in the Lower Realm's Qingyun Sect to win over Senior Gu.

Without Senior Gu backing him, with his mere True Immortal cultivation, even having eight hundred lives wouldn't be enough to survive in this Myriad Races Battlefield.

Gu Heng casually swept his gaze over the area below, letting out a soft snort as he looked at the powerhouses of the myriad races kneeling all over the ground.

"I didn't expect today to be... quite so lively."

"Since that's the case... I'll give you a chance."

"Come at me all at once."