"Sword Lord..."
Heavenly Fortune Divine Lord's voice raised a violent wave that swept across hundreds of thousands, even millions, of stretches of realm starfield. The heavenly web of Fate Law trembled without cease, settling on every speck of dust and seeping into the depths of space.
This was the Heavenly Fortune Immortal Sect's secret detection art, the art that guarded the sect. He unleashed it with all his might, searching for something.
The sound waves passed through distant realm starfields and gradually faded away.
A moment later, the starfield remained dead and barren. Nothing had changed.
Heavenly Fortune Divine Lord's heart sank.
"Great Sun Sword Lord!"
"Great Sun Sword Lord..."
The suspicions of Weaving Cloth Sky Spider Divine Lord, Three-Faced Divine Lord, Celestial God Divine Lord, and the others were confirmed. Their hearts sank, and threads of despair took root.
It was bad enough that the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect's army was terrifyingly powerful.
Now even its weakness in individual fighters had vanished. Its mobility no longer had any shortcomings. On the Ancient God Alliance battlefield, there would be no chance of victory.
Were they all doomed to die from now on?
Would sects and races whose legacies stretched back hundreds of thousands of years all be wiped out?
Wiped out in their generation?
"No!"
"We will never let that happen!"
A Dao Integration cultivator roared, "He's just a Void Refining cultivator! What is there to fear?"
"So what if he can kill Dao Integration cultivators like Grass Dragon Divine Lord? Does that mean he can do anything to us? He's nothing but an ant!"
"If that bastard dares show himself, this old man will cut him down in an instant!"
"There's no need to worry!"
"Exactly!"
"He's only killed early- and middle-stage Dao Integration cultivators. Couldn't we do the