"At present, these three great star systems have already slipped from our control. In another year—perhaps even half a year—they will become Buddhist territory."
At this point, Wang Feng let out a deep sigh. Back in the day, how mighty had the Qilin Clan been? Virtually no one dared provoke them. Even Buddhism had not dared extend its hand into Qilin Clan territory.
Yet now, Buddhism was invading on a massive scale, and they simply could not hold them back.
"You didn't resist?"
Ye Lin asked doubtfully. The Qilin Clan's foundations and strength were among the very best, and the fact that they had contended with Buddhism for so many years already proved their power.
Now, one Li Changsheng had driven the Qilin Clan into such a state? Something was clearly off.
"Both sides have tacitly agreed not to deploy Golden Immortal combatants for now. Not even half-step Golden Immortals have entered the field. The battlefield is still dominated by Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals."
"But Li Changsheng somehow gathered a great batch of Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal prodigies. Every one of them is overwhelmingly strong. Our Qilin Clan prodigies have been beaten back again and again. We simply cannot stop them."
Wang Feng sighed again at those words. With the arrival of the great age, prodigies had sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain, appearing in endless waves as though they cost nothing, each one absurdly powerful.
The Qilin Clan had truly declined in this generation. With the great age upon them, they too had wished to contend for its fortunes, but there was not a single prodigy within the clan capable of bearing the banner.
It truly made one feel bitter at heart.
Now Buddhism invaded time and again, yet the vast Qilin Clan did not even have