"How could such a powerful existence emerge from the cultivator camp? We cannot sit back and wait for death. We must eliminate them immediately and give them no further opportunities."
Within the Innate Primordial Life camp, the Primordial Ancestors swiftly gathered. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred Primordial Ancestors had arrived. Upon hearing the news, every one of them had already made their decision.
The seven Lord-level beings had resisted them for so long, protecting numerous Source World clusters.
Now, an even more powerful Lord had appeared. They could no longer give the cultivator camp any more time.
Every Primordial Ancestor possessed immensely powerful strength, yet even so, they had failed to wipe out the cultivator camp.
These more than one hundred Ancestors were the main forces of the Infinite Primordial Space targeting the cultivator camp. Many of the others were constantly being reassigned, were injured, or had only recently broken through.
Of course, there were also some powerful beings whom even these Primordial Ancestors could not afford to provoke.
"Gather all Primordial Life that can be mobilized. We cannot give the cultivator camp another chance," the Nine Emperors said.
"Destroy them!" the other Primordial Ancestors shouted as well.
Across the Infinite Primordial Space, countless Innate Primordial Life forms began gathering continuously and advancing rapidly toward the cultivator camp.
"The Innate Primordial Life forms have begun assembling. Their numbers are enormous. There are more than a hundred Primordial Ancestors alone. If war truly breaks out, we will inevitably lose vast territories." Worry filled Xing Mang's eyes.
"Make preparations first. Gather all our avatars and buy Qin Hao enough time. It has already begun. We have no path of retreat. Besides..." As he spoke, Yuan looked at the Supreme Rules of the various Source Worlds constantly converging