A voice rang out. The voice was clear and bright, but it contained Supreme dignity.
Hearing this voice, the gray-robed young man's expression changed and he quickly retreated.
Lu Ming stopped as well. He retracted the power of the third bloodline and the blood-red light on Lu Ming's body disappeared.
Everyone's eyes were on the figure sitting on the chariot, shrouded in divine light. He was the one who had just spoken.
At this moment, the figure stood up and stepped out of the chariot. The divine light on his body also retracted, revealing his true appearance.
It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He was wearing a long robe and looked quite elegant.
However, the great emperors of the primordial realm hurriedly saluted and bowed. "Greetings, Lord heavenly Emperor!"
It was indeed the celestial Thearch!
Everyone's heart trembled violently, and then they followed suit and saluted. Their voices resounded through the sky.
MMH!
