"Yuan Lord, that bastard—I'm not finished with him!" Kunpeng, lord of the Demon Race, roared furiously, beating his wings and opening a spatial tunnel tens of thousands of light-years long.
A spear appeared in the Ancient God Lord's hand. He hurled it with all his strength, extending the spatial tunnel by another tens of thousands of light-years.
Then the Great Saints of every race made their moves in succession.
On Hidden Spirit Island, ten thousand Great Luo Puppets flew out from the Sect in formation, scattering in all directions like heavenly maidens scattering blossoms.
"Although the Sect has opened spatial access permissions, we really can't compete with those Grand Unity level puppets controlled by Grape," said a Chaos Giant who cultivated the Chaos Immortal Dao.
"So what? It's still better than not having permission at all," said the body-refining Chaos Giant teamed up with him.
"Hurry up and work. At the rate the Sect is opening things up, in another five or six years, there won't be anything left for us to do," said another Chaos Giant.
At this time, Xu Fan and No. 3 Avatar were within a large World Fragment.
Xu Fan looked at the eighteen Saint-level experts sleeping before him, his gaze falling into contemplation.
"Senior Huang Shan, I discovered eighteen Saint-level experts sleeping within a World Fragment. Do you want them?" Xu Fan sent a message.
"No. Unless they have reached the Great Saint realm, there is no need to bring them back for reincarnation."
"If too many Foreign Race experts are converted into the Human Race, it may trigger a backlash from the Human Race's fortune."
"If you want to convert them, you can turn them into other races," Huang Shan replied.
After reading the message, Xu Fan looked again at the eighteen Saint-level experts