บท 2119: Valley of Falling Clouds

God Monarchs.

They were existences who stood at the very peak of the Nine Skies and the Ten Thousand Worlds.

Every single one of them wielded transcendental powers such that even the Firmament would bow to their wills, making them beings that none dared oppose.

And the young man whom they had met earlier actually carried the bloodline of such powerful experts? What the heck was going on?

"Is there a mistake somewhere?" the middle-aged lady asked with a meek voice. "Based on what I know, His Sovereignty Demon Monarch Qiankun doesn't have any offspring or successors…"