Just like that, Huang Xiaolong stood before the graveyard of the gods, a tense standoff unfolding.
On the mountainside, within those caves, high-level gods meditated in a motionless state akin to mountains, but one could feel an indescribable divine pressure bursting forth from within their bodies.
Once they noticed and opened their eyes, for Huang Xiaolong, it would be catastrophic.
And the Ancestor Dragons were also circling. These dragons, all as mounts, also possessed the battle strength of 5th or 6th level gods, not to be underestimated.
"Huu~~ Huu~~" Huang Xiaolong exerted all his effort to stabilize his mind.
He had no other choice; it was an instinctual physiological response.
Had it been any other cosmic being here, they would've already crumbled.
Even covered in Invisibility Talismans, they would have fallen apart!
It took over an hour before Huang Xiaolong finally steadied himself, and then he began to step toward the mountain gate.
Walking on foot.
