Snow Burial Mountain Range.
The sky was bright, the winter sun high, and on the once desolate, rarely trodden stretch of continuous Snow Mountains, there was now no small amount of people gathered.
Emperor Xuan of Taishang Sect, Nether Sea Demon Emperor of Demon Sky Palace, Emperor Ye of the Ten Thousand Sword Divine Sect, and Chess Emperor of Yixian Dao—these four Emperor Level figures had come here as representatives of the Southern Continent.
As for the East Continent.
On Qiguang's side, the person who came wore white robes; it was Alex, the one who presided over the entire Holy Temple and the Royal Knights.
Great Flame had sent two people. Beside the Red Emperor, whose expression was solemn and whose bearing exuded authority even without anger, stood a clear-featured, handsome man who made others feel as if bathed in a spring breeze—this was the Green Emperor, who oversaw all the governmental affairs of Great Flame.
