Six Supreme Giants, plus the unfathomable existence of the Emperor Clan.
Gu Yan and the others' expressions were grave. The other side was too overbearing; with this kind of lineup, even they didn't dare lightly start a war.
If a full-scale war broke out, the result was something no one could bear.
Even if they could wipe out the six great sects, they themselves would suffer tremendous losses.
Maybe all thirteen Supreme Great Clans would be beaten half-crippled, reduced to ordinary powers.
For them, that wasn't worth it.
A group of God Emperors couldn't make the decision. They looked at each other, exchanged glances, then informed the Ancestors of their own clans.
Before long, thirteen terrifying auras rose up—thirteen Supreme Giants rushed over.
Their momentum towered to the heavens as they came together, making the Emperor Clan and the others' faces change.
