Gray Mist Sea, the forbidden zone's outskirts.
"What on earth is going on... We can't probe the White Mist Ancestor Realm anymore..."
"It's as if some unspeakable power has cut off all contact..."
Many True Ancestors murmured, their faces grim.
"The White Mist Ancestor Realm's army has invaded the Gray Mist Sea... They're all experts who have embarked on the Path."
A hegemon spoke in a low voice.
"From the looks of it, the experts on the Forbidden Ancient Road failed to stop the Nine Arts Sacrifice of the World."
"They... succeeded."
The other True Ancestors fell silent as well.
With the Nine Arts Sacrifice of the World, the entire world had embarked on the Path.
"The Nine Arts have finally gained momentum. They're enough to threaten our Gray Mist Sea!"
They murmured.
"Brother Feng, we should act. Given the state of the world now, the White Mist Ancestor Realm... will have a hard time holding out."
A hegemon spoke.
Of course, they had also noticed the battle raging in the Gray Mist Sea.
"Wait!"
Feng Tiangu spoke.
"Until the Jinghai Immortal Society gives the word, we absolutely cannot act rashly!"
"After all, no one knows whether that thought at the End of Myriad Daos still exists..."
At his words, the many True Ancestors itching to act could only wait.
After all, even as True Ancestors, they didn't dare face the End of Myriad Daos.
At that moment.
Within the Jinghai Immortal Society.
"The message has already been sent to the King of Hell Palace... but there's been no reply yet."
A green ghost eye opened, and a ghost murmured.
"Don't get agitated. The people on the Ancient Road can't possibly sit by and watch the Gray Mist Sea be destroyed. After all, the Gray Mist Sea is the