Yijun's father looked at his son seriously, then glanced at me and said, "I think it's mostly true. Otherwise, why would Leader Xia come here personally?"
Yijun nodded and lowered his voice. "Then, Father, what should we do? Should we retreat and discuss this further?"
Yijun's father looked toward several sect leaders from ancient clans beside him, each no weaker than himself. Among them, a slightly plump Daoist with a Thunder Sword strapped to his back gave a cold snort and said, "Hmph, so what if it's true? Do you really believe the power of the Heavenly Realm alone could wipe out the entire plane of the Divine Turtle of the Severing Sect? Someone must have intervened, perhaps the Star Realms. Those rotten seeds from the Star Realms have always hidden behind the scenes and meddled. They must have come to some agreement with the Heavenly Realm."
"Exactly, Big Brother Yiyun. Just give the word, and I, He Maotian, will follow you to the Heavenly Realm. I'll make sure those little brats learn just how powerful we are!" The head of another sect thumped his chest.
"We seven alliance leaders have always taken the word of Chief Alliance Leader Yi as our guide. Since we've already come here, so what if we go farther?" A female immortal seemed not to regard me at all.
"We've already come all this way. Are we supposed to retreat now?" An elder of the same rank smiled as well. He pointed toward a vast stretch of empty space and said, "Look. The Human God Realm is a hiding place for stars, rich in people and resources—a truly magnificent territory. Only with our Dao Alliance in charge can this place be properly governed!"
"Exactly! They can't just say the Heavenly Realm belongs to them and