Chapitre 1729: It's Enough to Survive the Sixth Epochal Cataclysm!

In the reception hall of the Chaos Dojo, the five Four-cataclysm hegemons sat upright and still. They seemed to be resting with their eyes closed, waiting quietly.

Swoosh.

A figure appeared in the hall and sat on the seat at the top.

The five Chiliocosm Sovereigns opened their eyes. Their expressions were complicated, but they still shouted respectfully, "Greetings, Chaos Chiliocosm Sovereign."

With Lin Feng's current strength, although he was still a Four-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign, his status was definitely not equivalent to a Four-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign. Rather, he was comparable to a Five-cataclysm or even a Six-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign.

Lin Feng's gaze swept across the five hegemons, but he did not bother to be polite. He said coldly, "Everyone, I remember that we can't be considered friends."