The few emperors from the other races flew over.
The group of King tiers behind him looked at each other across the river.
It would be a battle between great emperors later.
They wouldn't be of much use.
They just had to watch and cheer from the side.
They were waiting for their great emperor to win, and then they could enter like bees and divide everything on the other side.
They were very envious of the things in the mystic realm!
"Human? Ha!"
A group of non-human emperors walked out from the waves.
Meng Yi, Zhao Yuling, and Lin Xueling raised their heads and looked at the figures who were blocking the sky and suppressing the surging waves. Their expressions were grave and ugly.
There were nine great emperors, and two of them were extremely powerful. Even before they fought, they already felt a great sense of danger.
Their gazes locked onto the two sources of danger.
