"What an honor this is!"
In the mountain range of fortune, the eyes of billions of cultivators were all focused on the white-robed figure.
Their hearts were surging with emotions. They were excited and emotional.
Many people recalled the battle on chaotic World Mountain more than ten years ago.
At that time, who would have thought that this young man who came from the lower realm and was hunted down by thousands of races would one day advance to the seventh tribulation and become a magnate? no one would have thought that he would attract the congratulations of thousands of races and the worship of all cultivators.
In the past ten years, they had witnessed the rise of a peerless divine Lord.
"Everyone, there's no need to be so polite!"
Tang Hao landed, waved his hand, and smiled.
"Thank you, divine Lord!"
All the cultivators called out. Following that, they turned to the stone Lord and called out,"greetings, stone Lord!"
"No need!"