Ancestor Hongjun let out a long sigh of relief at this sight.
Whoosh—
The Human Race had finally been suppressed by his Power of Heaven's Will!
Sure enough, ants like them could never compare to the Innate Spirit Race!
So what if the Human Race was stronger?
In the end, wasn't his Power of Heaven's Will still superior?
Heh heh, excellent, excellent!
Ancestor Hongjun reached out and stroked his beard, immersed in a sea of joy.
But Ancestor Hongjun had forgotten one thing: he had forgotten to return the Power of Heaven's Will he had taken back from the Patriarchs of the Three Clans and the others.
The Patriarchs of the Three Clans were still fighting the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass. Ancestor Hongjun's lapse had practically pushed them into a pit of fire!
What a rip-off!
Elsewhere.
The Patriarchs of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin tribes were fighting the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass in a battle that shook heaven and earth. Neither side could gain the upper hand.
Both sides struck with deadly force, yet neither could kill the other.
Just as the Patriarchs of the Three Clans were preparing to attack once more, they suddenly felt the power within their bodies being drained away in an instant. The Power of Heaven's Will vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving them unable to support another attack.
The pitifully scant Power of Heaven's Will within their bodies could not even support them in standing firmly. The Patriarchs of the Three Clans had already suffered severe injuries
Now that they had also lost the enhancement of the Power of Heaven's Will, one after another, they felt their vision darkening and their bodies tilting toward the ground.
The Patriarchs of the Three Clans exchanged glances, their hearts filled with alarm