The once-dominant Flying Snake Race, after suffering blows from many sides, had successively lost a Clan Leader, more than ten elders, and countless core clansmen.
Their number of "God-level" experts had plummeted. Once the greatest race in the Mist Realm, they had now fallen to the bottom of the Eight Great Clans.
Without the Hidden Sword Main God to hold the fort, groups such as the Feng Xi Clan, once suppressed by them, had begun to resist and even launched proactive attacks, seizing the Flying Snake Race's territory and resources one after another.
At this rate, the Flying Snake Race, which had dominated the entire Mist Realm for countless years, would likely gradually fade from the stage of history.
But some said that the Flying Snake Race could rise again.
Because they still had one ancestor who had yet to appear.
The Nether Serpent Old Ancestor, a peak Main God expert and the only Fourteen-Winged Flying Serpent—his strength was beyond doubt.
As long as that ancient existence returned to the Mist Realm, clans like the Feng Xi Clan would be nothing but a joke, utterly beneath notice.
Moreover, some Flying Snake Race clansmen had revealed that their ancestor was already on his way back and might appear before long.
This news made Qin Heng somewhat nervous.
With the Nether Serpent Old Ancestor's strength, even if he broke through to the Eternal Grade on the spot, he still would not be able to defeat him and could only flee.
"Looks like I need to speed things up."
He could not let himself fail to encounter the Endless Alliance, only to be killed first by the Flying Snake Race's ancestor.
The Dark Domain's exits were all fixed. If he wanted to leave, he had to do so quickly—the longer he delayed, the