Chương 1171: Carrying the Emperor Sword and Walking the Human World

On the Ancient Sovereign Planet, the statues of the ancestors stood tall. The clouds in the surroundings churned and bloomed into fog flowers that rose into canopies.

There was also the illumination of the multicolored light, embellishing the canopies with vibrant colors, as if all auspicious signs had converged.

Golden dragons circled in the air and breathed out fortune, revealing the figures of all the human heaven's chosen who were comprehending in the clouds.

At that moment, these heaven's chosen of the human race all sensed something. They opened their eyes one after another and looked at the rainbow that rushed out of the Ancient Sovereign Planet and whistled through the world, heading straight for the palace.

They were all bewildered.

Ning Yan was among them. His eyes were wide open and his mind was buzzing.

The rainbow they were looking at was none other than the Emperor Sword.