Saints from nine different Great Thousand Worlds, one after another, heard the Cosmos Ruler's words and quickly flew out of the Human Great Thousand World, then headed into the distance together.
"Everyone, what exactly do you think the Ruler meant by that? Why might we not attack one another in the future?"
"The Cosmos Ruler left far too much unsaid."
They truly were worried. Though they had left now, it might not actually be a good thing.
If they had not left and had continued fighting tooth and nail, perhaps there would still have been the tiniest sliver of a chance at victory. But once they left this time, they truly would have no chance in the future.
After all, once Song Zhong grew up, who could stop him!
But the Cosmos Ruler had spoken directly, so they had no choice but to leave.
"Actually, if we survive when the time comes, Song Zhong might not necessarily attack us." As they flew, one cultivator suddenly spoke. "It's very obvious that when that catastrophe arrives, Song Zhong will be an important combat force for our cosmos. Since the Cosmos Ruler values Song Zhong so highly, it's very possible that when the time comes, Song Zhong will have to face the most terrifying danger together with the Cosmos Ruler. Song Zhong might even die in the catastrophe. Of course, it's also possible that Song Zhong becomes even stronger, and when the time comes, Song Zhong doesn't die, while we die instead."
"That's right. And there's that catastrophe too. The Cosmos Ruler said that even our current power might not be able to withstand it. We should wait until after the catastrophe, after we've all survived, before talking about the future."
"Let's go back first. Still, I wonder what kind of catastrophe it