Before the Divine Ruins, countless cultivators converged.
The ship of the empress, the All Gods Pirate Ship, also stopped not far from the Divine Ruins.
But the empress did not appear again.
Many gazes still couldn't shift away from the All Gods Pirate Ship.
Because everyone wanted to catch another glimpse of the empress.
Her beauty.
One look,
would be forever etched in the depths of the soul.
Hard to forget.
One by one, powerful beings arrived.
The rumbling thunderous sound transmitted, a huge ship measuring one hundred thousand meters crushed through the void.
"People from Penglai Ancient Sacred Land."
Some cultivator exclaimed.
The Three Saints and Four Immortals.
Penglai! The ancient Holy Land!
The most top-level force of the Human Clan.
The strength is unimaginable.
The giant ship of Penglai Immortal Island docked in the void.
The cultivators of Penglai Immortal Island did not come out; they were waiting for the opening of the Divine Ruins.
