The forces of the Heavenly Palace have dominated the Martial World for a million years.

It not only possesses the divine might of the ancient Heavenly Court, but even the Nine Emperors of the Human Race have become its masters.

Thus, under these various circumstances, it has evolved into the strongest force of the Human Race, wielding great authority.

It oversees all aspects of the Human Race, naturally bearing the responsibility to protect humans and annihilate the Demon Clan.

A Martial Saint who could originally enter one of the Five Great Academies is already a rare existence among the various Divine Continents, with a notable status.

Yet the forces of the Heavenly Palace seek further refinement among the heavenly talents and Martial Saints of these Five Great Academies, choosing the best of the best.

Undoubtedly, each member of the Heavenly Palace starts with the cultivation level of a Great Saint, which is incredibly terrifying.

Take the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent as an example, even though Qinglu Great Saint Li Hongxin could be considered one of the top entities in the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent.

Yet, Qinglu Great Saint still does not have the qualifications to become a member of the Heavenly Palace, which shows how fearsome and terrifying the forces of the Heavenly Palace can be.

However, at this moment, these Great Saints of the Heavenly Palace have had their expressions change dramatically, all gazing towards the direction of the Star Observation Platform.

Because the Emperor Star of the Human Race has undergone another massive change!

"Boom boom boom!"

Inside the Star Observation Platform, the already shattered Emperor Star of the Human Race once again exploded internally.

Like a bronze mirror being shattered bit by bit, or a silver disc gradually cracking open, the Emperor Star began to make abnormal noises from the central core area, continuously expanding the degree of fragmentation.

Even if all the saints of the Heavenly Palace combined their powers, they still could not stop this situation.

They could only watch helplessly as the Emperor Star slowly cracked, watching the towering Heavenly Emperor figure symbolizing Shang Yaoqin reduced to mere Tao Rhyme...

Eventually, the Emperor Star actually shattered into pieces of a puzzle?!

If it weren't for the faint traces of human popularity connecting these fragments, the Emperor Star wouldn't have formed into a whole.

But looking at the current state of the Emperor Star, all the Great Saints of the Heavenly Palace have faces full of despair.

"The Emperor Star is really about to completely shatter. Could it be that the dominance maintained by our Human Race for over a million years is going to end in our hands?!"

A Great Saint murmured lowly, his tone trembling.

The group of Great Saints at the Heavenly Palace all felt chaotic inside, some closed their eyes in pain, some clenched their teeth, and others stared blankly.

As the major and minor pillars of the Human Race, as overlords in their respective eras, each naturally understands deeply the changes in the Emperor Star.

"Nine is ultimate, ten is perfect, all creation taken. Could it be that this Martial World cannot have an absolute dominant race?"

"Our Human Race has produced Nine Emperors and killed so many races into becoming the Demon Clan. Why cannot we ascend to the peak?!"

"Great Dream Emperor, World Devouring Demon Lord, hehe, hehe..."

"Revitalize, we haven't been completely defeated yet. We are the Heavenly Palace!"

"..."

Someone sighed softly, and their words were full of hopelessness.

Against such supreme demon beings as the World Devouring Demon Lord, if their Human Race's Great Dream Emperor does not emerge, they would be completely defeated.

But luckily, more of them raised their heads, eyes firm, shouldering the responsibility of being a member of the Heavenly Palace.

They are willing to believe in Shang Yaoqin, even if it means sacrificing everything to pave the way for him willingly.

The Demon Clan can hold firm for Xuan Guangqiao, naturally, the Human Race can too!

In the distance, Flower Yingying gazed at the changes of the Emperor Star, her expression calm.

But her pale hands tightly clasped together, revealing the turmoil of her emotions.

Her eyelids drooped, a sigh in her heart:

"Xuan Guangqiao has made considerable progress on Dream Tao again. He could already strike at the Great Emperor of this era, and now, as he grows stronger, what will he become?"

Flower Yingying pondered slightly and felt a chill running up her spine to her crown, making her scalp tingle.

The profound coldness enveloped her whole body, almost swallowing her in boundless darkness.

Escaping to the Outer Heavens seems imperative.

...

Although the main force of the killing between the Demon Clan army and the Human Race army are the Saints, the loss of the Western Desert Divine Continent by the Human Race has a profoundly significant impact.

Even the ordinary people of the Human Race have inevitably been affected.

The sky was dark, clouds densely gathered, the wind howled periodically, occasionally flashing lightning.

Soon, fine rain fell from the clouds, washing away everything muddled on the earth below.

One monk after another from the Western Desert collected their begging bowls, standing under the eaves of the shops and stores of this city to avoid the rain.

Meanwhile, the local residents of the Southern Border watched them with either curious or cautious eyes, observing these suddenly arriving monks.

The power structure of the Southern Border Divine Continent is primarily led by the Four Great Families: Ji, Hua, Wu, and Ye, supported by various other families.

Sects, schools, Taoist temples, Buddhist temples, and other forces are sparse here, nearly absent.

The reason for this is the presence of a Master of Yun Dynasty from the Southern Border—Gold Emperor Yuan Zheng!

Hence, this is also why there was a fierce struggle between the Sect Alliance and the Daxuan Dynasty within the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent, and why the Daxuan Dynasty fled to the Southern Border Divine Continent upon defeat.

"Uncle Guyue, what is that?"

From the pavilion above, a little girl dressed in colorful clothes pointed at the monks with great curiosity.

Uncle Guyue... known as Guyue Longgui, he was once the young man who fled Qing He Mountain to explore the world.

Now, Guyue Longgui is over forty, with traces of white among his temples.