But the difficulty lay in this: the human race was not fighting a single race, but all races.
Under the oppression of the myriad races, even if the human race wanted to lift its head, it could not.
This had to be traced back to ancient times. If the Human Emperor had not beaten those races so ruthlessly back then, they would not hate the human race to the bone now.
But the greatest reason was that the human race lacked a leader—a leader comparable to Yan Batian—leaving them unable to see any hope.
The grand era belonged to the younger generation. Without anyone among them capable of bearing the burden, the older generation was powerless as well.
"Blood Baleful, do you dare fight me in the void?"
A Blood Witch Clan prodigy glared at Ye Lin and shouted.
"Hmph, you are not worthy of fighting me."
Before he could swagger for long, a human prodigy snorted coldly, seized him with a spear in hand, and dragged him into the void.
At the same time, within the Star River Cosmos, in an unfamiliar stretch of Starry Sky, three figures stood silently, watching a figure in the distance before them.
"Dongfang Shence, what a grand move—purging our races?"
"Your human race has produced an Unrivaled prodigy; that is your good fortune. But to purge our races—is that not a little too arrogant?"
The three figures all looked toward the distant figure and spoke in deep voices. Simply standing there, they seemed fused with the entire Starry Sky.
A mere wisp of aura inadvertently released from around them was enough to collapse the Starry Sky.
Terrifying to the extreme.
The black-robed man, who had remained silent all this time, slowly raised his head. At this moment, if the former Sect Master of