The Five Elements Heaven Realm was crowded with countless figures. At the very front stood a young man clad in five-colored battle robes, his face cold and stern, his eyes like stars.
Yuan Wuxing.
Around him, five Great Daos spread out beneath his feet, each emanating a pressure that made even peak Mythical Realm experts tremble.
His gaze fell upon the Asura Race powerhouses, and a cold curve touched his lips.
"Asura Race, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
His voice was not loud, yet every word exploded like thunder beside the ears of those Asura Race powerhouses.
The fleeing Asura Race powerhouses stiffened all over. Some stopped in their tracks, some turned to look at Yuan Wuxing, and some clenched their divine weapons.
Their eyes held vigilance, but also fear.
The relationship between the Asura Race and the Element Controller Clan had never been good. They had even fought many great wars. Only because they shared a common enemy had they briefly made peace before returning to the Myriad Worlds.
The moment they saw the Five Elements Heaven Realm, they understood that the Element Controller Clan had successfully obtained the Five Elements Heaven Clan's inheritance and taken control of the Ancient Realm Fragment.
Yet the Asura Race had lost everything. They were like dogs without a home, and Xiu Fu had even been killed.
Now was their weakest moment.
That Mythical Realm old fossil stepped out from the crowd. As he looked at Yuan Wuxing, his clouded eyes were filled with hostility.
"Yuan Wuxing, what are you trying to do?"
"Our two clans' Ancient Emperors have already reached an agreement. On the Starry Sky Ancient Road, we would not interfere with each other, compete fairly, join forces against the Human Race, and not be allowed to