Everyone followed the direction of the voice and saw an ordinary person.

“Who dared to bluster?!” Someone shouted before taking a good look at the speaker.

“The person capable of destroying Immortal Suppression is yet to be born.” A big shot said.

“It’s Li Qiye, the son of miracles!” Some finally recognized him.

“Oh? We got a show then.” Another couldn’t contain his excitement.

The atmosphere became heated for the audience since Li Qiye was a different story than anyone else.

“So is Immortal Suppressor stronger or Li Qiye?” An emperor became emotional.

“Him?” Those who were strangers to his exploits remained skeptical. They heard stories before but he just looked like a mortal.

Since he had nearly killed Specter Ancestor, they thought he would be a supreme cultivator with a pulsing radiance.

“He can.” A visitor of the major ghost market said: “An apex emperor’s forbidden techniques are useless before him. Ghost-matron Emperor sacrificed herself to activate a forbidden spell but couldn’t hurt a hair of his. Specter Ancestor, a limit path cultivator, got his face smashed by a brick.”

“It was a supreme scripture of the market, not a brick.” Someone nearby added.

“Same thing, he used it like a brick. No one else could have done this.” The visitor said.

“True.” The others agreed.

“So he’s a primal ancestor?” Someone else asked.

“I don’t know, but he killed virtually everyone in Phantom. Will the emperors of Immortal Suppression Dynasty survive today?” A desolate god said.

This statement suffocated listeners.

“All this time, they’re the ones killing emperors and taking down dynasties. Is it finally their time to be massacred? I wonder what’s on their mind right now?” An ancient ancestor remarked.

Immortal Suppression has grown used to being imperious and rarely faced setbacks. Now, this might be the first for its members.

Many including desolate gods and emperors were subjected to the bullying ways of Immortal Suppression. Thus, they found delight in the dynasty’s misfortune.

“Not a single one since Ghost-matron Emperor, an apex cultivator, couldn’t do anything. This means that apex emperors and below are finished.” Another desolate god said.

“Given what happened to Specter Ancestor, I don’t think they’ll have a single emperor left at the end of the battle.” Another jumped in.

“Specter Ancestor’s situation was unique since he used a supreme scripture. Now, he’s in Immortal Suppression and has to face its resources. Transcendent Emperor might have a chance.” An older desolate god said.

“Perhaps.” No one disrespected Transcendent - the number one genius of Sin. He was superior to Specter Ancestor despite being in the same realm.

“No, there’s no point talking about anything below the primal realm.” An emperor stared at Li Qiye while speaking.

“Are you saying he’s a primal ancestor and only Immortal Suppressor has a chance?” Someone shuddered and asked.

“It’s highly likely.” The emperor said.

Li Qiye stood outside Immortal Suppression, looking like an ant compared to the magnificent dynasty that had withstood the test of time.

Its majestic nature and overwhelming might were on full display. Others trembled uncontrollably, let alone daring to rush inside and cause trouble.

“You are Hidden Ancestor?” Someone inside the dynasty asked.

“Hidden Ancestor? He’s Hidden Ancestor?” Listeners took a deep breath.

No one knew anything about Hidden Ancestor so this could be a possibility.

“If he’s Hidden Ancestor... this explains everything.” An emperor murmured.