The Dragon Race and Stone Statue Race were almost completely cut off from the Upper Realm. Unless something happened in their daily lives, they would hardly open the vortex passage connecting both sides. Thus, they were utterly unaware that someone had set up seals outside.
Of course.
Since the Ten Great Immortal Sects had come to seal them, if the two races found out, everyone would be standing on the sea, staring at one another. The scene would definitely be awkward.
Besides.
This was not their first time doing such a thing.
They had pulled the same trick when dealing with the Demon Madness Race. Even the mighty Devil Ancestor had fallen for it, hadn't he?
In truth, even if the seal succeeded, it would not last long. After all, the current Immortal Sects lacked the ability to replicate their predecessors' glory.
This touched upon the matter of how progress could only come with competition.
Back then, the Devil Ancestor possessed power that threatened the entire Upper Realm. The forebears spared no expense or cost in studying sealing arts. Once he was eliminated, however, later generations no longer had any threats and gradually grew complacent. In many respects, they were instead far inferior to those who came before.
It did not matter.
Their intention was not to completely lock down the two races. Delaying them long enough to destroy the Eternal Sect would suffice.
However, the unfortunate Ten Great Immortal Sects likely never imagined that Jun Changxiao had slipped in aboard the Eternal Ship without knowing anything.
The most outrageous part was that he had even told the Dragon Race not to interfere, saying he could handle it himself.
What outrageous arrogance.
"Alright!"
Long Aotian said, "I'll listen to the Sect Master!"
"Get busy."
Jun Changxiao rose and said, "I