Because of these words, it was nothing short of seeking one's own death, making him a shocking rebel of this era. The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance's actions were not wrong.
But now, the attention of the myriad clans had long been cast beyond the boundary of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, expanding the territory of the True Immortal Realm, writing immortal history, and determining the future nas of regions.
Such internal strife left them sowhat helpless.
The Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan still lived in the era of great slaughter among the myriad clans, still basking in their forr glory.
In fact, the cultivators of this era were already far stronger than them, whether in terms of spells, magical artifacts, or even the most basic cultivators.
If the cultivators from the era of great slaughter among the myriad clans were placed in the present, the strongest of the Boundless Myriad Clans could suppress them with a wave of the hand. Just one Shi Rong Immortal would be enough to make this clan feel troubled.
Such internal chaos in the grand world was sowhat amusing yet helpless in the eyes of the Boundless Myriad Clans... Perhaps in the past, a great war would have stirred chaos across the entire great world or even several great worlds.
But the reality now was that the power of a single Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance was enough to block the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan within the ancient starry path.
The Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan had slumbered for too long and had not integrated into the current grand era of the world of immortals.
Understanding cause and effect is not the sa as seeing the future. Their talent made them a strong clan, but blind belief could also destroy them.
An ancient race is not necessarily stronger than the current races, let alone a self-sealed, slumbering, defeated race.
This branch of the Immortal Spirit Clan, which defies all and battles against heaven and earth, should also recognize reality...
The old monsters of the demon clan rely smiled faintly in their hearts. The Immortal Spirit Clan remained silent, only wanting them to recognize reality and return to their clan. The strongest of the myriad clans were rely pretending to be ignorant.
How could the Immortal Spirit Clan allow a powerful branch with innate understanding of cause and effect to be exterminated?!
The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance and the Nine Heavens Shadow Clan were completely sold out by this silent Boundless Immortal Spirit Clan. You fight to the death there, but in the end, it's all for the benefit of the Immortal Spirit Clan.
This war was utterly aningless, and the losses ultimately fell upon the human race, while the Immortal Spirit Clan reaped all the benefits without saying a word...
The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance waged war without consulting the Boundless Great World, with the ancient humans bearing the brunt. The ultimate ga still lay within the Boundless Great World.
In the eyes of the Boundless, which towered above all living beings, this war of billions of creatures was rely pieces moving on a chessboard...
Although there were major events entangled outside, causing a decline in control, these pieces still could not escape this heavenly chessboard.
But when the ti cos, they will experience the despair brought by the strongest clans of the Boundless Great World.
So ancient forces began to jump in anticipation of the opening of the True Immortal Realm, and it was ti to intimidate them.
The grand world had been too peaceful for millions of years, causing too many cultivators to forget how the strongest clans established the destiny of the heavenly clans, dominated the grand world of Boundless, and ruled over the Three Thousand Great Worlds!
The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance's disrespect for Boundless had already marked it for destruction and reorganization. Either the human race resolves it themselves, or the myriad clans help the human race resolve it, it's that simple.
And the subsequent suppression of the Nine Sources of the Grand World must continue, depending on how the human race chooses, whether to keep Shi Rong Immortal... or not!
Or perhaps force the human race to completely eliminate the great hidden danger of Filthy Longevity within the boundary, using it as a pretext.
The strongest clans of Boundless had begun to observe the world quietly, leaving the decision to the human race, as it was an issue left by their own era.
In the region of the ancient humans of Boundless, a peerless immortal stood atop a mountain, gazing at the sky with a light sigh.
In the Human Emperor Hall standing between heaven and earth, an ancient and simple voice echoed, cold and indifferent.
Within the Jiang family, a backbone family of the ancient humans, the elders of each branch gathered, all shaking their heads lightly, having seen the signs of Shi Rong Immortal threatening Boundless, but this matter... was unsolvable.
The weight of the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance was still too small, as was Shi Rong Immortal, and so were the myriad beings of the small boundary!
The Jiang family was currently most concerned with the battlefield beyond the boundary and the inexplicable tremors of the Chaos Immortal Spirit List from the past grand world, a matter they had never forgotten but found difficult to trace, still under investigation.
And the culprit behind the tremors of the Chaos Immortal Spirit List was neither a creature of Boundless nor a creature of the grand world...
...
Star Sea Borderlands.
Here, a desolate and decaying atmosphere prevailed, the earth sinking, the world a blur, with law storms sweeping everywhere, touching them ant death.
The ten-year Venerable War that shook the Wild Heaven Region seed to have ended silently today.
The scenery of the borderlands had completely changed, with even a grand and broken Great Wall standing, not built by anyone but a Dao artifact of a certain Tribulation Crossing Venerable.
The sky of the borderlands was torn with several terrifying cracks, shrouded in darkness, where even the radiance of three great suns could not reach.
Here... the qi of the Five Elents in heaven and earth was long gone!
The vital energy of heaven and earth was dead silent!
The spiritual qi and power of the Great Dao of heaven and earth were obliterated!
The laws of heaven and earth were in chaotic turmoil!
This was a world overturned, a world sunk into deathly silence, with no more sounds of war's collapse, only various grand Dao artifacts stained with blood standing on the vast earth.
The pupils of countless creatures within the Star Sea trembled, their Dao hearts damaged, all bowing their heads towards that borderland world.
To them, this was already an unprecedented battle worthy of being recorded in immortal history...
Every Venerable there was a peerless existence dominating a region within the Star Sea, even the rulers of ancient great clans, whose words could determine the fate of many!
But now... they all fell on that battlefield, yet none truly fell.
In the borderland battlefield, as far as the eye could see, every tens of thousands of miles stood a strong figure, with the Dharma Aspect of a Venerable beaten to a half-kneeling position, unable to rise.
A Great Venerable's body was so ravaged that no part remained intact, yet the skeleton still stood on the ground, eyes filled with battle intent, gazing into the endless distance.
And in another place, endless blood slowly gathered, yet could not take form, pooling and spilling, spilling and pooling...
Wangchuan stood in the abyss of the sunken earth, his pupils unusually scattered, his face paler than a corpse.
Hiss~
He groaned, his knees slowly buckling to the ground, his body trembling like a sieve, strands of death energy forcibly expelled, with a fierce axe mark on his chest.
At this mont, Wangchuan's body was already in tatters, his face showing a dazed expression, as if using all his strength to squeeze out a sentence:
"Alliance Leader Ye, Wangchuan has lost... but to encounter such a formidable immortal enemy is truly a blessing on Wangchuan's immortal path... Rember, be wary of this person..."
Bang!
As the words fell, his body leaned forward, collapsing directly onto the abyss ground.
At this mont, a rolling river ca to guide him, yet it was so illusory that it could not fully take shape.
In the center of the battlefield.
A world-shattering black and white axe lay across the heavens and earth, quietly embedded in the ground, exuding a broken and desolate aura, as if it had experienced endless ages of battle, now coming to an end...
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