Ling Wutian stood at the edge of the Chaos Void with a complicated expression. His scarlet cloak snapped in the wind, emanating an aura of bloodshed and slaughter.
He had searched the Extraterritorial Battlefield for centuries, yet still could not find them. The disappearance of the Extraterritorial Evil Spirits' Star Fragments was certainly connected to them.
Whether it was the Star Hunters, Corpse Collectors, or the World-Crossing Elder, Star Fragments would always be found wherever they appeared.
Yet there was no doubt that they were Great World cultivators. But these were fragments of ancient stars refined by the Chaos Clan. There was an eighty percent chance that anyone capable of absorbing and refining them belonged to the Ancient Saint Clan!
The ancient stars carried the aura of Chaos Law. They were the only laws in the entire Great World that could currently be refined into one's body. For the Ancient Saint Clan to dare send people at such a time implied far too much.
"Have you completely abandoned the Chaos Clan, or are you still unwilling to give up and want to preserve the Chaos Clan's seeds?"
Ling Wutian stared into the distance, a trace of icy coldness in his eyes. "To dispatch Immortal Dao powerhouses capable of refining Chaos Ancient Stars, the two races must have colluded to open up the Chaos Immortal Path!"
Chaos represented the most primordial Origin state of creation itself. It was vague and turbid, yet contained infinite possibilities for elevating all things. It transcended the constraints of time and space, existing everywhere while leaving no trace to be found.
But they were the Chaos Clan. If they could become immortals through Chaos Law, they might even touch the legendary Creation Great Dao, inflicting an unimaginable impact upon the Great World Origin.
Once the Chaos