Return Longevity to Heaven!

A butterfly merely fluttering its wings could trigger an immense storm.

Thunder Sea—Zhang Qing had not intended to create a situation for advancement.

But Slaughter and the others had taken advantage of it, crazily blowing the situation out of proportion.

And now, even the Chaos True Ancestors had entered the fray.

They had far greater ambitions.

They did not merely want to escape their predicament; they even intended to suppress every Controller.

Being suppressed meant one's authority would be compressed to the extreme.

It would be difficult to make any moves for a very long time.

And when enough time passed, trouble could easily arise.

What if the Chaos True Ancestors truly found a way to completely kill the Controllers?

Passively waiting around was ultimately unpleasant.

Therefore.

The Controllers had no choice but to appear.

When Zhang Qing saw this scene, his scalp went numb.

There were rather too many Controllers gathered here now.

If they cleared the field, wouldn't everything he had done be for nothing?

"Captain!" Tian Qi's legs had already gone weak with fear.

The Controllers had appeared.

And there were so many of them.

There might be countless war soldiers in the Thunder Sea, but if the Controllers truly wanted to clear the field, it would happen very, very quickly.

Zhang Qing remained calm.

If it truly came to that, he could only force his advancement.

As long as his authority revived and he took control of it, he would not be killed, though his situation would become difficult.

At least he would have a safeguard.

"Don't panic," Zhang Qing said.

Tian Qi kept swallowing, his heart filled with unease. Even though he could read fates, the pressure brought by the Controllers was still overwhelming.

Suddenly.

A violent wind rose.

A Controller spoke.

"Leave the field!"