The Great Thousand Palace.
All the seats were filled at the back of the hall. Those well-known experts of the Great Thousand World kept their silence, and a depressing atmosphere filled the entire hall. Their gazes that were full of their last hopes were cast towards the two figures in the middle of the hall.
"Everyone, now is the time when the survival of the Great Thousand World is at stake," said the Flame Emperor in a low voice. He lifted his chin and looked at the people with a grave expression on his face.
Everyone was quiet because they felt lost, even though they were all Heavenly Sovereigns. Qin Tian frowned and asked with bitterness, "Flame Emperor, Martial Ancestor… can't the two of you fight against that Heavenly Evil Deity?"