The Divine Mountain has officially opened.
The barrier shrouding the Divine Mountain disappeared instantly.
The next second, a large number of Emperor-level beings swarmed towards the Divine Mountain.
Mu Rufeng roughly estimated that there were at least twenty thousand Emperors at the base of the mountain.
That's certainly a terrifying number.
"Aren't we going in?" Mu Rufeng looked at Ao Lin.
"No rush, let some of the small fry go in first. It's not about the timing; the Divine Mountain will last until the day the Unity Battlefield closes."
"There are seventeen days remaining; we have plenty of time," Ao Lin said.
"Alright then." Mu Rufeng nodded and then waited quietly.
About half an hour later, only the powerful members of the Demon Clan remained at the foot of the Divine Mountain.
"Let's go." Ao Lin shouted and swiftly flew towards the Divine Mountain.
Mu Rufeng immediately followed suit.
