Outside Yang Valley.
Someone had been waiting early, all of them Human Sovereigns.
Centered around the Overlord Venerable, the Treasure Venerable, and the Thunder Sovereign, who had undergone a late-stage Divinity Transformation.
Thirty years had passed, and the once Nine Venerables still firmly occupied the pinnacle of the Human Race's combat power, had it not been for the appearance of that attention-grabbing Yu Xian.
"Yu Yuan!"
Thunder Sovereign recognized her own son, whom she had been thinking of day and night, with just one glance.
The grown Yu Yuan and her husband, Heaven Venerable, had about a fifty to sixty percent resemblance in their looks.
Yu Yuan knew that his conflict with the Demon Emperor was inevitable, luckily Yu Xian had not been ruthless, and did not make him face the battle alone, instead, he had found him quite a few helpers.
He bowed respectfully to Thunder Sovereign.
"Mother," he greeted.
