"According to the news, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect has already stepped into this great era. When the time comes, our helpers will arrive as well."
"Someone will naturally deal with Ye Lin. What are you afraid of? Tell me, what are you afraid of?"
The figure seated at the very top glared at the cowering crowd below and cursed angrily.
Before this, hadn't they been utterly arrogant? They had beaten the prodigies of the present world into voluntarily abandoning the lands of the Four Continents, leaving them only daring to hole up in Purple Sky City, too cowardly to come out.
And now? These people had been scared out of their wits by the mere two words "Ye Lin." Could it be that everyone left behind by the Divine Source's seal was trash?
That was absolutely impossible.
"Everyone, we have no way out, and neither do they. If they lose, the present world belongs to us. But if we show even the slightest sign of decline, those factions will not pity us."
The young man above spoke harshly again.
In the end, the Demon Domain was firmly controlled by those Golden Immortal factions. They were merely chess pieces in the hands of those factions.
They had no other choice.
They could not retreat now. If they retreated, they would all die, and those Golden Immortal factions would support a new prodigy in their place.
And if Ye Lin and the others died, then the person destined to bear the Demon Domain's fortune would be chosen from among them.
Therefore, neither Ye Lin nor they could retreat. None of them could control their own destiny.
Before those Golden Immortal factions, no matter how wildly they leapt about, they were nothing more than ants.
"We have news. Ye Lin is leading