In recent days, news had been spreading that various talents were making their appearances, each aspiring to dominate the Wind Cloud List. Formidable Different Bodies and fearsome Divine Bodies were emerging. Some were even bearing ancient swords, while others exuded Divine Brilliance, appearing like War Gods.
Powerful demon cultivators and members of the Demon Race had also traveled far to join the fray.
Eventually, the focus of all these forces shifted away from the Wuji Sect.
Everyone had a feeling that a golden age was about to begin.
「Huangzhou.」
A youth in white robes said with a radiant smile, "Brother Liu, the Wind Cloud List of the Ancient Country only opens once every thousand years. At that time, many chosen ones will appear. It's a rare golden age! We should compete against such talents and join forces with them so as not to live our lives in vain. Are you sure you won't join me on this journey?"
"Heh heh."
