"Third Brother, have you truly uncovered the truth behind the Netherworld Spirit Clan's destruction? Such a vast clan spanned every trade and profession across the Immortal Realm. To silently wipe them out... I can no longer imagine what kind of method it would take."
The eldest brother's gaze was profound, a glint of chill in his eyes. "Five Aggregates Spirit Manor... It could not have been them. Back then, they were still in the Outer Immortal Land."
"Eldest Brother, the Netherworld Spirit Clan sought to drag the Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory down from the Nine Heavens."
Third Brother's expression abruptly turned incomparably grave as he spoke each word with deliberation. "In this war that swept the world, the myriad clans of the Immortal Realm—even our own clan—have all overlooked that mighty Dao lineage..."
The moment those words fell, the Immortal Palace hall became utterly silent.
Had it... already entered the fray?
"Eldest Brother, too many clans of the Immortal Realm have received Eternal Ancient teachings and favor from it. The Dao Ancestor is moreover Changzun of all living spirits beneath heaven. It is enough for us to maintain our reverence."
A voice came from the other end. "The disputes among the myriad clans of the Immortal Realm likely do not even enter the Dao Ancestor's eyes. We need not trouble ourselves with anything else."
"Indeed..."
The frozen atmosphere abruptly dispersed, though strange looks passed through the eyes of quite a few Bo Clan powerhouses.
The Dao Ancestor possessed the body of a True Immortal.
Eternal Ancient was the place that upheld heaven.
Even now, they could not understand why the Netherworld Spirit Clan had dared to make such a grand move back then, dragging the resplendent Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory into the conflict. Just who stood behind them, granting that