"The Xuanjin Clan is done for!"
In the Hall of All Clans, Emperor Tian sat on his throne, looking slightly weary. He had been fighting to resist the human invasion for three hundred years, and he was exhausted.
He looked at the furious Xuanjin Clan ancestor and couldn't help but shake his head.
As a force that has endured since ancient times, the ancestors of the All Clans who experienced the chaos of the Showing Holy Era knew the terror of the Mechanic Tribe.
If the Human Emperor hadn't successfully attested to the Dao in the ultimate battle, perhaps the heavens and all realms now would be the backyard of the Mechanic Tribe.
Countless clans would be enslaved by the Mechanic Tribe, becoming 'mine slaves'!
"However, the emergence of the Mechanic Tribe could be utilized!"
Immediately, Emperor Tian's lips curved into a cold smile.
From the analysis of ancient texts, the Mechanic Tribe was an extremely ambitious clan.
