The End of an Era

The outside world.

"Sigh!"

A soft sigh came from within a purple-gold chariot. It was drawn by nine divine birds like purple phoenixes, wreathed in hazy Chaos energy, extraordinary at a glance.

Many people heard that sigh and looked over. When they saw the war chariot wrapped in Chaos, they all trembled, because this was the war chariot of an imperial clan of the present age!

The so-called imperial clans referred to clans with a mighty figure of the Dao-Severing Realm and Shield One Realm presiding over them.

In the current era, though Supreme Beings stood at the peak of the human path, the laws of heaven and earth were flawed, making it extremely difficult to truly become a Supreme Being. Most living beings were trapped in the Dao-Severing and Shield One Realms, and thus those of the Dao-Severing and Shield One Realm could already be called imperial clans, emperor clans.

As for Supreme Beings, they were called Longevity Families.

"In years past, sages once made deductions and glimpsed a thread of heavenly secrets. On some day in the future, we would howl at the heavens just to extend our lifespans by a few years, or even a few months. Looking at it now, extending life by a hundred years is not an unparalleled rarity, but if that day truly comes, it will be far from ordinary."

His faint voice carried a sense of melancholy and gloom.

"Is that day coming soon?"

Someone murmured. He too was the master of a great sect, his heart uneasy.

The reason so many people had come for the opening of Immortal Ancient this time was because everyone had sensed something, feeling that day was not far away.

"Has something gone wrong in the Border Wasteland?"

At this moment, an old snow-white turtle spoke,