"Fang Yu, enough!"
From one of the three star-core suns high above came a vast voice, like a heavenly decree from the Immortal Realm. It shook the entire space, yet also solidified it considerably. The spatial rift Fang Qingxue had torn open upon entering was restored in less than a thousandth of an instant.
"The Eclosion Three Saints!"
The voice had not come from one person, but three—the Eclosion Sect's Eclosion Three Saints. They held the greatest authority and possessed the strongest cultivation within the Eclosion Sect, each having cultivated their own world. Every one of them was a supreme expert whose might shook the three thousand great worlds of the heavens.
Though they could not compare to Linglong Immortal Venerable or Taihuangtian, they still stood proudly above the heavens. Yet they likewise had no possibility of tearing open the gates of the Immortal Realm.
"This disciple, Fang Qingxue, greets the Three Saints."
Fang Qingxue immediately bowed respectfully toward the star-core suns overhead.
"This disciple, Fang Yu, greets the Three Saints!"
"This disciple, Fang Han, greets the Three Saints!"
Fang Yu and Fang Han followed suit. There was no helping it—before the Eclosion Three Saints, even Fang Qingxue and Thunderstorm City could at most take them away.
At most, before leaving, they could have Thunderstorm City blast the Eclosion Heavenly Palace once to vent their anger.
That single blast might very well knock the Eclosion Heavenly Palace from a top-grade Dao artifact down to a high-grade Dao artifact.
After all, the two were not on the same level. Thunderstorm City had apparently once been a sacred-grade immortal artifact, and in its prime, it had surpassed the Earth Emperor's Book, the Human Emperor's Brush, and the Heavenly Emperor Mirror. Even if it was now only a top-grade Dao artifact, it was