At this moment, within the eighth heaven.
The ten young kings each stood in different corners, not encountering one another.
No one was the first to approach the nine divine statues either.
This was a balance that they all understood. Whoever first ascended the Absolute Peak to stand before the statues
would inevitably become the target of many.
Compared to the fierce competition before, the current atmosphere within the eighth heaven appeared extremely harmonious.
But this harmony is destined not to last long.
The Creation Inheritance and a century of Reverse Life, as long as such temptations exist, they cannot stop their ascent, and they will eventually collide.
"Buzz..."
It was unclear how much time had passed when finally, the temporary standoff was broken. Suddenly, three overwhelming auras exploded from three different directions within the eighth heaven.
"Are the three Saint Heirs of the Northern Desolate making their move?"
"Who have they set their sights on?"
