"How could anyone seize the foremost place? This situation, this situation..."
Wan Shenyou was not the only one to have such a thought.
At this moment, the saying truly rang true: Golden Core cultivation was like ants. This was not a fair duel, nor was it a battle between fellow disciples of the same realm as in the past.
For high-level cultivators to behead them, all it took was a single glance.
Under such circumstances, how could Fate Allotment possibly gather upon them?
Among those of the same realm, a duel might remain undecided even after decades; after the Void Realm, this was even more so.
The Rogue Cultivators fleeing the place were likewise deeply unsettled. Even if they obtained some heaven-defying fortune here, if the Demonic Cultivators' Fate Allotment suppressed theirs, then cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation path like them would likely not find it easy to leave.
"Kill him!"
"That is Alkaid Star!"
"Over here! There is Mizar Fate Allotment over here!"
Not everyone could keep their Spirit Platforms and states of mind clear. The stars gleamed across the sky, each star forming a path. To the vast majority of cultivators, this was a supreme opportunity.
Outside Immortal Mountain, countless cultivators pursued and killed those who bore Stellar Destiny.
Time waited for no one.
Inside the Daoist Dojo.
It was still daylight.
Under the bright blue sky, not a cloud stretched for ten thousand miles.
Suddenly, a thunderclap from the Nine Heavens rang out, drawing many disciples to raise their heads toward the sky. A faint sense of unease stirred in their hearts.
"Why did thunder suddenly sound for no reason?"
"Is something happening outside?"
They guessed inwardly.
The thunder rumbled on.
Soon, silence returned.
Closest to the Sword Lineage Dojo stood an Immortal tower hovering in the