Confrontation

After entrusting Ming Ming Hu, Qin Heng waited uneasily.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Giving the enemies some time to travel.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour...

Above Suppression Prison Hall, figures floated one after another. The atmosphere was oppressive, and many of the slightly weaker people felt as though they could barely breathe.

On the ground not far away, a recently built city was likewise steeped in tension. Telescopes gazed toward the sky, while humans with only Transcendent Realm strength could neither eat nor sleep, silently praying to heaven that they might survive this calamity.

At a certain moment.

The sky suddenly darkened.

A dense cloud of energy swept in at tremendous speed from the distant east.

Along with it came one terrifying aura after another!

A voice formed from divine sense echoed between heaven and earth.

"I am Hun Wu Xian, Fifth Elder of the Force Race of the Eternal Race. I have come to demarcate the boundaries of Eternal territory. This region has entered under the Force Race's command, jointly recognized by the Eastern Ancient's Ten Great Lords and the Ancient Sword Saint Emperor, authentic and valid. Everything here belongs to my Force Race. All Star Lords, withdraw at once. Those who disobey—die!"

Those hired from outside could attack freely and be treated as cosmic bandits.

But when members of an Eternal subordinate race acted, they needed to find a pretty excuse to put up a respectable front.

Chui Ying, the pigman leader of Purple Snow Star's Yuan Chen Island branch, rose into the air and said, "Force Race Elder, though this land belongs to your noble race, the Remote Border World Prison Planet within Suppression Prison Hall belongs to Purple Snow Star. This too has been certified by the Ten Great Lords and the