The Hundredth Reincarnated Saint Amaryllis's fragrance had gone too far, so far that it even reached the sacred lands nearby. The gods that were rushing in were those that were left of the sacred lands.
Although the sacred lands nearby were all reduced to ruins by Zhong Yue, there were still stragglers that had managed to escape death, but all together, they made up a considerable force.
After the disastrous raids that left them broken, the remaining survivors wouldn't dare to even linger close to the Heaven Suppressing Palace, let alone challenge it. But under the influence of the Hundredth Reincarnated Saint Amaryllis's saint herb that miraculously penetrated through space and dimensions to reach them, they couldn't help but come for it.
The saint herb's fragrance was almost the harbinger of death itself. Even Chuo Long was enticed by it, he couldn't resist the fragrance and could only escape as far away as he could, not to mention these low-level gods.