If I live forever, everyone thinks I am invincible

When will the war drums sound?

Why hasn't it rung yet?

"Damn, this sense of oppression is too strong. Now that there is no sound of war drums, I feel even more uncertain."

"How many powerful experts at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm will appear in a while? My legs are already starting to feel weak."

"It's worthless."

"If I'm useless, then why are your hands shaking?"

"I...I'm not scared, I'm excited."

A sense of tension was gradually spreading among the crowd, infecting one person after another, and everyone was extremely nervous.

Chen Chang'an first observed the situation on the side of the Eternal Palace and the Alliance of Outsiders. He had to admit that they were also moving very fast and had already reached the final stage.

Meanwhile, on Chen Chang'an's side, the emotions of everyone who waited were extremely volatile.

When there's nothing to do, one tends to overthink.

"From this moment forward, all those below the fifth level of the Emperor Realm shall step back."

"The battle that follows is no longer your concern."

"Sect Leader, we are not afraid. Let us stay and do our part."

"Yes, Master, we are a little nervous, but we are absolutely not afraid of battle."

"Sect Master, please allow us to stay."

Hearing what everyone said, Chen Chang'an smiled and said, "It's not that I'm worried you're afraid of fighting, but that the role you can play in the upcoming battles is already limited."

"It could even be said that your strength is simply insufficient to have any impact on a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm."

"Staying here would only be a hindrance."

"Leave the rest to us."

"Go back."

Seeing Chen Chang'an say this, everyone could only sigh helplessly. This was the root cause of their lack of strength, and it was not something that could be remedied by having courage.

After these people left, there weren't many people left on Chen Chang'an's side.

Fortunately, the addition of Kongcheng made up for the lack of top-tier experts.

With three top-tier combatants like the city lords in charge, and dozens of powerful individuals at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm within the empty city, the situation is dire.

Among them were more than twenty people brought by Chen Chang'an's Emperor Nine-Fold Pill.

"Do you think the ninth level of the Emperor Realm will be the final hurdle?"

Mu Yunyao's sudden remark stunned everyone present. The ninth level of the Emperor Realm was not the final hurdle; could it be that the Sovereign Realm would appear?

How is this possible?

If that's the case, the power ranking will eliminate everyone.

"There shouldn't be any overly powerful individuals appearing, right?"

"Yeah, if that's the case, what's the point of playing this game? Aren't they just messing with us?"

"But what if someone appears who is infinitely close to the Sovereign Realm, but hasn't broken through to the Sovereign Realm yet?"

"For example, an existence at the level of a half-step ruler?"

"Don't joke around. This power ranking is only the first level of the Eternal Ranking. It can't be this abnormal, can it?"

Although the crowd felt it was unlikely, they were mostly unwilling to believe it.

"No one can stop us."

Boom!

Before Chen Chang'an finished speaking, the war drums sounded again. This time, the frequency of the war drums was not high, but with each beat, everyone felt their hearts pounding violently.

"I have a feeling that this time the sound of war drums is not only boosting the morale and combat power of the defending army, but also affecting us?"

"Yes, hearing the sound of the war drums, I felt like my condition instantly returned to its peak."

"Could it be that this time the war drums are being sounded to boost our morale?"

"Could this be the last wave of defenders?"

Just as everyone was discussing this, figures suddenly leaped down from the city wall.

Upon seeing the sheer number of birds flying down, everyone's eyes revealed a hint of shock.

many!

Too much!

It's a complete reversal of the rules; the stronger the quantity, the more there are?

What on earth is going on here?

The garrison soldiers who leaped down did not immediately attack Chen Chang'an and his group. Instead, they stood guard in front of the city gate, watching Chen Chang'an and his group without moving.

"How much is this?"

"Holy crap, so many experts at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm?"

"Can... can we still break through the city gates?"

Not only Chen Chang'an's side, but all other forces have also noticed the situation on Chen Chang'an's side at this time.

Upon seeing the densely packed Ninth Heaven experts, many people felt fear.

They dared not imagine how they would cope when they faced these powerful individuals.

"Tens of thousands!"

"The number has reached a terrifying tens of thousands?"

"Damn it, is the ninth level of the Emperor Realm so common now? How come there are so many powerful figures in this power ranking battlefield?"

"Aren't you curious? Even in the entire Eternal Land, there aren't this many powerful individuals. Where did they come from?"

"Moreover, each of them seemed like a war puppet, completely oblivious to the situation, their eyes filled only with the desire to fight."

"What kind of being could create so many war puppets?"

"Dominator?"

"It must be a Sovereign. Don't forget, this Eternal Ranking was very likely created by a Sovereign-level expert."

"What difficulty could they possibly have in building such a legion?"

"That's right. Not to mention the Overlord, even our Pavilion Master, with his abilities, could create just as many powerful individuals given enough time."

"But the problem is... how do we get through this?"

"This sense of oppression is too strong!"

Facing ten thousand powerful experts at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, even before they made a move, their aura was enough to make many people feel extremely oppressed.

Chen Chang'an stared at the powerful war puppets in front of him, completely baffled as to what they were up to.

The war drums continued, and no more powerful warriors jumped down from the city walls.

Chen Chang'an glanced at the city wall and saw that the densely packed figures that had been there had disappeared.

But they didn't attack; they were just in a standoff, which was somewhat strange.

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

"Why aren't you fighting yet?"

Big Yellow, who hadn't seen the battle start yet, shouted out in curiosity.

Chen Chang'an ignored Da Huang and instead looked at the war puppet in front of him, frowning as he asked, "You...aren't you going to make a move?"

"Are you going to let us make the first move?"

"Master, these city guards are completely oblivious. It's no wonder they won't answer you if you try to talk to them."

"Yeah, them..."

"please!"

What the hell!

Did he actually speak?

"No, can a puppet... talk?"

"Wait a minute, this sound doesn't seem to be coming from the other side, does it?"