"How dare you! You actually dared to tamper with the restriction—who gave you the nerve?"
"Men, immediately dispatch a few people to Black Wind Mountain. Someone is breaking the restrictions there. Go take a look, reinforce the Black Wind Mountain restrictions, and deal with that troublemaker while you're at it."
A furious roar rang out from atop a Divine Mountain that seemed illusory and Ethereal.
The sound directly blasted apart even the clouds above the firmament.
"Yes, Ancestor."
At the same time, countless streaks of light shot into the sky, ultimately vanishing beyond the distant horizon.
At the same time, countless forces reacted in the same manner. One powerful expert after another began heading toward Black Wind Mountain, alarming half of the Immortal God Realm's top forces.
At this moment, beneath the seemingly tranquil Immortal God Realm, undercurrents surged.
"Hehe, the power of fortune, the Hand of Heaven, the Invincible Art."
"Interesting. There have been rumors that the Human Race will produce another figure in this era, one comparable to the Human Emperor's son. Could it be this fellow?"
"A familiar Invincible Art, familiar fortune."
"Looks like there'll be another spectacle to watch."
In an extremely remote place, an old man sat quietly before a chessboard. Gazing at the board before him, he spoke softly.
Then he raised his head and looked toward the distant firmament.
Winds and clouds shifted.
That... was the future state of the Immortal God Realm.
"Break... for me."
As Ye Lin exerted himself one final time, fifty million fortune points instantly evaporated.
At the same time, the black barrier shattered outright, turning into fragments that filled the sky.
Rumbles continuously echoed across the heavens.
Endless demonic qi began to spread outward. Among it, the succubi hiding in the shadows each flashed a look of disbelief