At these words, the immortals' expressions turned solemn.
Outside.
Supreme Unity Immortal Domain.
Within a remote Heavenly Domain.
A colossal Tiandi beast crossed the border. From the corner of its eye, it glanced at a group of Human Race cultivators below, their bodies no larger than ants. Several jade plaques bearing the character "Mo" stood out conspicuously.
"Human Race... the Longevity Mo Clan."
Its strange, vast voice shook heaven and earth. "...Hehe, it's you."
This colossal beast showed no fear toward disciples of such an ancient clan. There was only the faint excitement of having found its target.
Distant mountains.
Several thousand Human Race cultivators had been smashed into bloody fleshy pancakes and embedded across the mountainside. They had not seemed to be deliberately targeted; rather, they had been hurled away and killed by the shockwaves. The tremors of the Immortal Realm's mountains alone had been enough to shatter their fleshly bodies.
On the ground.
Several hundred Human Race cultivators huddled together, trembling. They had never imagined that one day, Immortal Realm powerhouses would target them so directly.
The three Mo Clan disciples wore icy expressions. They merely raised their heads slightly and looked expressionlessly at the colossal beast, with not a trace of cowardice or fear in their eyes.
"Seventh Brother, we ran too slowly."
"Looks like we can't escape. Our Mo Clan's spatial passage has already been destroyed."
"Little Sister, are you afraid...?"
The two men looked at their little sister beside them, whose cold face had gone deathly pale. Her fingers trembled faintly, but she said nothing.
They had heard that the Three Thousand Immortal Domains had already descended into war, that even the Primordial Beginning Immortal Domain had become a forbidden region of Immortal Fall, and that the Human Race's Mortal Realm was vanishing one