A storm was brewing.
The myriad worlds teemed with countless races, all in grave danger. The cautious mighty cultivators had already retreated into seclusion to cultivate, unwilling to be swept into the turmoil of the war between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect.
At that moment, the Other Shore Starry Sky glittered with brilliant starlight.
The starry sky of the myriad worlds was even more breathtaking than the Primordial World. The Sun, Moon, and Stars moved along mysterious orbits, while countless ancient stars radiated an unadorned brilliance.
At that moment, countless palaces stood across the boundless Sun Star.
The Sun Star was like a lofty king, surrounded and embraced by the other stars.
After Young Emperor Lu Ya founded the Star Clan, he established his Dojo on the Sun Star. It was the Star Clan's stronghold, where colossal beasts stretching hundreds of millions of feet lay in wait and powerful cultivators practiced their Dao arts.
"The Immortal Sect is up to no good. They're leading an army of hundreds of millions straight toward our Star Clan."
"My people, are you willing to lay down your lives and spill your blood for the Star Clan?"
Lu Ya stood atop a high platform, the phantom of a Three-legged Golden Crow shining brilliantly behind him.
The Light Dao Principles and Star Dao Principles converged, enveloping the entire Sun Star in sacred visions. Every living being felt a warmth that seemed to penetrate their souls: Lu Ya's blessing upon them.
Twelve Daoists, each with a different bearing, stood beside Lu Ya.
These twelve mighty figures were the Star Clan's Star Gods. Each was the manifestation of an ancient star's consciousness, and nearly all of them were at Quasi-Saint Peak.
The mightiest Star God was known as Taicang Ancient God. He possessed the cultivation