"Nearly a hundred Immortal Emperor level experts? Brother, are you drunk? Why don't you mention that there are beings above the peak of the Immortal Emperor level within the Misty Sect?"
"Could it be that there really is a Divine Realm expert within this Misty Sect?"
"These are all rumors, okay? I admit that the Misty Sect is indeed very powerful, but it's not that outrageous, is it? If there really is someone above the God Realm, I'd just eat them up, okay?"
"......"
At this moment, dozens of long queues have already formed in Misty City.
Today marks the founding of the Misty Sect, an opportunity for them to prove themselves.
Compared to before, the entire Wilderness World now clearly understands what kind of existence the Misty Sect is.
Being able to join them and become a disciple, even just the lowest-ranking outer disciple, is far superior to other Emperor-level forces.
Hundreds of millions of cultivators are waiting quietly.
Another hour later, the Heavenly Gate outside the Misty Sect slowly opened.
Unlike before, this time the person in charge has changed to Extinction Curse.
Wang Teng and the others followed quietly behind, but when they saw the scene before them, even they were startled.
So many cultivators, densely packed together, spread throughout the Misty Mountains.
"So...so much?"
"There must be at least a hundred million cultivators, right?"
"Are they all here for the founding of my Misty Sect?"
Fo Chen put down the wine gourd in his hand, his eyes filled with shock.
"One hundred million?"
"This is worth at least a billion!"
Wang Teng had more experience, so he was able to react at a glance.
Although I was mentally prepared, I still didn't expect so many people to come.
But on second thought, it seems I can understand.
After all, the Misty Sect's current status is unparalleled in the entire Wilderness World. Not to mention its future development, once the restrictions imposed by the Heavenly Dao are lifted...
What place could be safer than the Misty Sect?
If even they cannot resist the divine world.
Even if all the other imperial palaces joined forces, they still wouldn't have the slightest chance.
Mie Zhou stood at the very front of the group, still with a calm expression, and simply waved his hand.
Three heavenly fragrances rise straight into the clouds.
"The time has come..."
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