After pondering in place, Ye Lin continued exploring the surrounding area.
After all, he could not afford to miss such an obvious opportunity—the laws of the Sword Dao.
Yet an interesting scene unfolded: wherever Ye Lin went, the prodigies of the Second Region would hurriedly make way for him.
It was as if they feared Ye Lin from the bottom of their hearts.
That was the most direct proof.
Ever since he had slain Yun Xuan, his strength and authority had become deeply ingrained in everyone's minds.
Even though Yun Xuan had been in poor condition, people still feared him—were still afraid of him.
"They're finally here. Brothers, kill! Leave none of the land races alive—slaughter them all."
At that moment, countless sea races entered the land of Void as well.
Watching the land prodigies moving about around them, the four young kings of the sea races spoke in turn.
Yun Xuan had humiliated them before; now, they were going to win back their honor completely.
If they won a great victory this time, then after returning, they could seize the chance to invade the land and claim territory.
Ever since the great era had arrived, the older generation of powerhouses had been sealed away by the Heavenly Dao. Under normal circumstances, they could not emerge at all.
Thus, the Immortal God Realm had long since become the domain of the younger generation.
If the younger generation could not withstand the pressure, the sea races could naturally march onto land, seize territory, and plunder the resources upon it.
Once the great era ended, they could simply withdraw again—but of course, they would not return the benefits they had already swallowed.
"Hahaha, kill! Slaughter all these land-dwellers! The land belongs to us!"
"The Earth God Realm belongs to us! Kill!"
"Kill!"