Dao Yue Peak raised his right hand slightly, and three streams of light appeared before him—the spiritual essences of three Emperor Venerables.
Compared to the spiritual essences of the two Ice Clan Emperor Venerables, the spiritual essence of Lan Lun of the Abyss Clan appeared far more lively.
"Seal it?" Emperor Venerable Sun Zhongqing asked in a low voice.
Compared with most ordinary races, the Abyss Clan possessed one glaring distinction: their vitality was exceptionally tenacious.
Because the Abyss Clan specialized in the mind and soul, the fleshly body was not indispensable to them.
Even without a physical body, the Abyss Clan could live perfectly well. Some Abyss Clan cultivation arts even required one to abandon the physical body from the very beginning.
Freed from the shackles of the physical body, an Abyss Clan member's mind and soul would undergo an explosive surge in growth.
At this moment, Lan Lun of the Abyss Clan was not actually completely dead. Given suitable conditions, the spiritual essence before Dao Yue Peak could still allow Lan Lun to revive.
The Abyss Clan's Seventh Order ancestor had not shown himself for a thousand years. Yet other races still could not determine whether he was dead or alive, precisely because of this peculiar way the Abyss Clan survived.
The other Emperor Venerables looked at Dao Yue Peak. Since Lan Lun had not been completely killed, perhaps there was still room for maneuver.
If he were killed, then the Human Race and the Abyss Clan would truly enter a state of utter hostility.
"There is no room for maneuver. The Abyss Clan sent him here as a test—a test of our Human Race's attitude."
Dao Yue Peak shook his head and gazed into the distance. In a deep voice, he said, "Take one step back, and