At the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there was no one for a thousand miles.
Li Yueming and the ancestors of the various countries stood on top of each other and confronted each other. The terrifying aura that erupted from each other made all the birds and beasts that lived here within a thousand miles run away.
No living creature could remain unmoved under such a terrifying aura.
Looking at the fearless Li Yueming, Ji Wu walked out of the crowd and said,""This old man will first test your depth and see if your strength is worthy of your arrogance!"
There were a total of twelve ancestors who came to kill Li Yueming. On average, there were two ancestors in deep sleep in each country. It was exactly the same as what Ji Tian told him before he died.
The weakest among them was an existence above Nirvana.
Those who were lower than this realm, such as Ji Feng of the Qi Kingdom, were not worthy of sleeping side by side with them after falling into Nirvana.
