"I waited and waited, yet I never saw the people behind you make an appearance."
"Then it seems you are all abandoned pawns. Since you are all discarded pieces, this old man need not spare anyone else's face."
The old man sighed as he looked at the allied forces of these great Golden Immortal factions. As a Golden Immortal, he could naturally tell at a glance which Golden Immortals stood behind each of these allied armies.
"Then die, all of you."
The old man slowly raised his hand. The next instant, incomparably vast Golden Immortal power blanketed the entire battlefield.
Sensing that supreme power, the gathered experts closed their eyes one after another, their faces filled with despair.
Before such power, they had no ability to resist.
This was a Golden Immortal. Without entering the Golden Immortal realm, one would remain an ant in the end.
Golden Immortals could roam the Star River Cosmos freely and would be respected wherever they went. Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals still fell somewhat short.
Just as they prepared to embrace death, five figures suddenly appeared upon the battlefield.
"You old bastard, I thought you were dead. Didn't expect you to still be alive—damn, you really can hang on."
"You painstakingly spent a hundred thousand years laying out such a grand scheme. What exactly are you plotting?"
Xu Changsheng casually waved his hand, blocking all the Golden Immortal power on the battlefield.
As a sword cultivator, his strength ranked among the absolute peak within the entire Demon Domain.
That was why he alone could support the Human Race, allowing the Human Race to claim a place in the Demon Domain.
Otherwise, given the myriad races' hatred for the Human Race, without him keeping them in check, how could the Human Race's situation in the Demon