The winds and clouds gathered over Kunlun.
By now, Long Ling had no need to keep the enemy's situation hidden any longer.
She told Ancestor Hongjun and the other Sages about the formidable enemies they would face in the future.
The news sent everyone into an uproar.
There was no need to say much about Gold Spirit and True Spirit, the two Primordial Violet God-Demons. Luo Qing and Pangu, the two Primordial Violet Saints, would deal with them.
But the two enemy Primordial Violet Universes were initially estimated to possess more than a thousand Primordial Chaos Saints each. Even more terrifyingly, the Golden Spirit Universe had developed for over fifty Chaos Eras.
The True Spirit Universe had existed for more than a hundred Chaos Eras.
How many late-stage and peak Primordial Chaos experts had been nurtured within those two Primordial Violet Universes?
It was entirely possible that, combined, they had more Primordial Chaos Saints than the Primordial Era Universe.
How could the Primordial Era Universe possibly stand against such formidable enemies?
Ancestor Hongjun, Nuwa, Water Spirit Holy Mother, and the other Sages were all so horrified that they could not speak.
This was not a disadvantage that could be reversed through courage alone.
No matter how one looked at it, the Primordial Era Universe would have a hard time winning this battle.
Could they only place their hopes in the rescue of the two Primordial Violet Saints, Luo Qing and Pangu?
Taking in everyone's gloomy, miserable expressions, Long Ling calmly encouraged them.
"You don't need to worry so much. Though the enemy is strong, our strength isn't weak either.
The number of Peak Quasi-Saints in the three Primordial Violet Universes—the Primordial Wilderness, Fire Spirit, and Pangu—exceeds one hundred and twenty in total.
Once they consume the Primordial Chaos Immortal Spiritual