"Let's divide the areas where the Realm Ancestors are located into sections!"
"Each person picks one, so we don't compete blindly!"
Everyone nodded at this.
"That's a good idea!"
Chu Qing continued, "And we only need to kill those Realm Ancestors who have obtained two Venerable Seats."
"That way, we can save time while strangling any Ancestors who might rise to power in the cradle!"
Everyone nodded again.
Luo Tian chuckled. "That's a good idea!"
"Unfortunately, I'm in the restricted zone. I can't leave!"
Chu Qing's heart stirred. "Are you really not coming out to take part in this gluttonous feast?"
Luo Tian shook her head. "I'm not participating!"
"Those Venerable Seats may be good, but they aren't much use to me!"
"Besides, I still have things to do in the restricted zone!"
Chu Qing nodded and did not press her further.
But he felt that the benefits Luo Tian had gained—or the matters she was plotting—in the restricted zone were definitely greater than what she could gain from joining the Dao Lineage Dispute.
Myth, Heavenly Court, and the others felt the same way.
It was just that no one asked for details.
Wu Feitu moved.
One Realm Ancestor after another fell.
Most martial artists merely watched for entertainment.
They discussed which Realm Ancestor had fallen, and which Realm was powerful.
When they stepped into the Realms in the future, they discussed which Path they should choose.
A small number of martial artists, meanwhile, carefully tallied the records of all the killings.
Before long, they made a startling discovery;
"Reflection, Myth, Reincarnation, Old Days, and thirty-two other Ancestors have not acted many times, but they have obtained the most Venerable Seats!"
"After killing ordinary Realm Ancestors at the beginning, every Realm Ancestor they killed afterward had two Venerable Seats."
"Most