Chapter 127: The Young Celestial Emperor at the East River?"_1

Venerable God of Thunder, upon hearing Qi Yuan's reprimand, lowered his head, wanting to retort but found no words.

This plan was clearly inspired by the Origin Venerable.

"Your plan is not viable, it lacks my level of thoroughness, it must be executed according to mine,"

Qi Yuan spoke again, his gaze fixed on the distant north.

Rays of light were shooting into the sky, countless new gods packed within the beams, escaping the mortal realm.

This spectacle also touched the ancient gods present.

Venerable Lishan had never imagined that he would ever witness such a sight.

Venerable Huanghun wore a complicated expression: "So, we have actually become this powerful,"

Powerful enough that the remaining enemies were already fleeing even before the battle had ended.

"It's not that we are too powerful, it's that the Venerable is too fearful!" Ancient God Wang Song timely interjected, looking at Qi Yuan with reverent respect.