Chapter 537: The Chance to Steal the Spotlight Has Come

"Who are you?" the rescued beings of the myriad races asked in confusion.

They had already been stunned by the mysterious human, who single-handedly overthrown Despair City—such strength left them utterly convinced.

Having witnessed that scene, the appearance of the six great sects' people before them did not cause much surprise.

Upon hearing this, the members of the six great sects were momentarily at a loss for words.

If it had been earlier, they would have proudly declared, "We have come to save you."

But now, looking at the situation, it seemed they were no longer needed.

For the six great sects, this was rather embarrassing.

Now, the minds of the six great sects' people were in chaos, completely unable to understand what had happened.

Despair City was said to have a million ancient clans, but where had they all gone?

Not even one was seen—it was too unreal.

"Everyone, we are the six great sects, originally here to save you. But what is this situation? Where have the ancient clans gone?" Zhulong, majestic and extraordinary, his deep eyes filled with supreme authority.

"They're all dead," said a being of the myriad races.

"Dead?" The faces of the six great sects' people changed instantly, showing disbelief. A million ancient clans, all dead?

But looking at the scene, there was not a single corpse. What sect could possess such strength?

They had never imagined that overthrowing Despair City could be the work of one person. In their view, it must have been an immensely powerful sect that dispatched top experts to forcibly suppress Despair City.

But who could it be? Who was so strong?

A Divine Heaven realm expert?

Absolutely impossible. If a Divine Heaven realm expert had slain a million ancient clans in Despair City, the ancient clan experts would not have stood idly by.

At that moment, a sentence from that being of the myriad races completely stunned the six great sects.

"That's right, a human, an immensely powerful human, killed the million ancient clans and the four legion commanders in Despair City." When the being spoke of this human, his expression turned worshipful.

"Impossible," Mu Longtian said, stepping forward to refute.

He absolutely would not believe that one human could kill a million ancient clans and the four legion commanders.

To deal with the four legion commanders, thirty elders at the Desolate Heaven realm had been prepared to hold them off.

But now, what kind of joke was this?

One human killing the four legion commanders—absolutely impossible.

Xie Sheng, who had been silent, heard this and his expression changed slightly. A figure came to mind, along with a sentence they had dismissed as a joke.

"Go to Despair City, behead the Despair Marquis."

"Is the human you speak of long-haired, with a calm aura, unfathomable?" Xie Sheng asked hastily.

"Brother Xie, how can you think such nonsense? It absolutely cannot be that human," Mu Longtian said.

Zhulong frowned slightly, also recalling what Xie Sheng had said earlier.

That human who had made bold claims?

"I don't know who you're talking about, but that human has long hair, a calm aura, and a handsome face. Just one glance, and you can't forget him..." The being of the myriad races began to boast.

If Lin Fan heard what this being said, he would definitely give a thumbs up and praise, "Well said."

Then the beings of the myriad races began to chatter, every word revolving around Lin Fan.

With so many beings, each saying a word, it amounted to countless praises, elevating Lin Fan to the heavens.

The people of the six great sects stood there awkwardly, at a loss for what to do.

The disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect silently returned to their original forms. Their towering bodies, dominating the world, now seemed somewhat ridiculous.

The disciples of the Primordial Dragon Sect also reverted from dragons to human forms. They had roared ferociously, wanting to tear the ancient clans apart, but now there wasn't a single ancient clan—why bother transforming?

The disciples of the Divine Hall had been fiercely blowing celestial sounds and writing divine scripts, but now they all hung their heads, their earlier efforts wasted.

The celestial sounds they blew seemed more like a celebration for that human.

Awkward, extremely awkward.

Even the elders like Zhulong had slight changes in their expressions.

In their sects, they held high positions and immense power, and they cared little for false fame.

But now, hearing the beings of the myriad races praise that human, they too felt envious.

Jealous of this human.

Mu Longtian had wanted to make a name for himself, but now the situation made him furious.

Without a single ancient clan left, how could he slay ancient clans, achieve merit, and become a hero in the eyes of the myriad races?

Just then, dark clouds suddenly gathered on the distant horizon, and a fierce aura emanated from within.

"Everyone, be careful—the ancient clans are coming." Elder Zhulong, with eyes like lamps, saw through the dark clouds.

At that moment, the disciples of the six great sects roared, feeling their chance had come.

Earlier, they had been nervous about fighting the ancient clans to the death. When they learned that all the ancient clans had been killed by one human, they were disappointed but also secretly relieved.

But hearing the beings of the myriad races praise that human to the skies, they felt resentful.

They were envious and jealous.

How could they let that human steal the spotlight?

So now they longed to encounter ancient clans, to slaughter them fiercely and earn the worship and respect of these beings.

"Rest assured, we six great sects will protect your safety," Mu Longtian said, tossing his long hair and exuding dominance.

"That's right, we six great sects will escort you all out safely."

"Get behind us. Since these ancient clans have come, we will leave them all here."

At that moment, the disciples of the six great sects roared, their battle intent reignited.

The disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect once again transformed into hundred-zhang giants.

The disciples of the Primordial Dragon Sect also transformed into hundred-zhang or thousand-zhang dragons.

The disciples of the Divine Hall once again blew their great trumpets and wrote divine scripts, causing flowers to fall from the sky and golden lotuses to spring from the earth.

The disciples of the Water Spirit Sect began to make rain.

The disciples of the Horn Heaven Sect beat drums fiercely, boosting everyone's morale.

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"With us six great sects here, the ancient clans will not harm a single person." Mu Longtian stepped forward, facing the void without fear.

Elder Zhulong looked at Mu Longtian and nodded approvingly. With such disciples unafraid of the ancient clans, how could the ancient clans not be destroyed?

But at that moment, something terrifying happened that shocked everyone.