Jiang Ding carefully watched the Emperor Realm cultivators in front of him.
One by one, he looked at them, Han Lin, Great Love, Great Sun Bright Light, Great Sun Yang Mang, Seven Kills, Sea Burning, Gong Caiyu, Hehuan, Big Dipper…
Each of these Emperor Realm cultivators was the most outstanding hero of this era.
Their exploits were remarkable, their achievements in battle were outstanding, and they returned from the victorious battlefield, with many Emperor Realm cultivators, especially the Sword Emperor, having an indescribable sense of melancholy on their faces.
This melancholy was so obvious, carrying a slight sorrow.
"Congratulations to you, fellow Daoists, on your victorious return."
"This battle should be the last Emperor-level battle of this era… the main task in the future is research and development, which also holds great promise."
Jiang Ding sighed lightly and said.
This era has just begun, yet he saw the scene of its conclusion.
