At this point, things have completely exceeded the domain controlled by the Four Major Groups of the Tianyuan Realm, or even the Heavenly Essence Four Saints.
The seven Heavenly Venerates, along with the Heavenly Lords and True Lords continuing to descend from the Void Abyss behind them—a massive alliance formed by multiple Great Sects—has thus descended upon this, or rather half of this, battered Tianyuan Realm.
The Four Saints, at this time, truly have no emotions in their hearts, not even anger or vigilance.
They only want to laugh.
Yes, laugh.
A genuine, joyful laughter without any other thoughts.
"I never thought..."
At this moment, Feng Xiyu's voice rang in An Jing's heart, filled with endless emotion:
"An Jing, I once believed that one day in the future, you would achieve the realm of a Heavenly Venerate, or even above that, descending with supreme power to end our 'destiny'.
