The road ahead was long, and the cultivation path stretched far into the distance. Grave looks appeared on their faces. They were all the most top-tier powerhouses of the Three Realms, yet when facing True Immortals, not one of them dared say they had any certainty of winning in battle.
One alone would be manageable, but this time, they were making an enemy of the entire Immortal World. Without Huayu, without Asura, they had to rely on themselves.
"The worst of it isn't even that." A sigh appeared once more on Fairy Yutong's peerlessly beautiful face. "The Three Thousand Worlds are vast, and there are many great powers. If they could unite as one, it might not be impossible to contend with the Immortal World. Back then, that was exactly what the Asura King had in mind, but..."
"What?" Lin Xuan's expression stirred as he spoke.
"Does that even need saying? Scheming and intrigue, of course."
A trace of disdain appeared on Nailong True Person's face. "Those short-sighted fellows simply could never join hands with us. Instead, they're all plotting against one another. On this point, the Asura King also miscalculated. The plan was good to begin with, but the human heart is hard to fathom. Relying on those fellows, scattered like a tray of loose sand, there's no way they could be of one heart and one mind. How could anyone talk about resisting the Immortal World together?"
"You mean they'll be broken one by one?" Lin Xuan said tentatively.
"Heh, that would still count as good. I'm afraid they'll scheme against one another, unable to let go of the slightest grudges and twists of resentment—just like those fellows in the Mysterious Stone World, killing each other. When the time comes, there may be no need for the True