It was not only them, but also countless fellow Daoists he had met along the immortal path. Yet because their ideals had clashed, they had gone their separate ways.
"Shi Rong, I followed you into battle against the heavens back then. Today, I leave the Dao Sect and am willing to stand shoulder to shoulder with you, to fight the Boundless Myriad Races once more!"
A young man of the Immortal-Spirit Clan strode through the heavens, his might towering to the sky. "However, you ignored our objections and ascended to the position of Nine Heavens Alliance Leader back then. I am still waiting for your apology for that!"
"Ling Muyan!"
First Fusion Immortal's voice was heavy. They had long since become strangers unto death, and his expression gradually turned rather unsightly.
"Shi Rong, though I was no match for you back then, if you were to be surrounded and slain by the myriad races... the immortal Dao heaven's prides who fell from the generation that rose alongside you would not rest easy."
A massive Devil Race Immortal arrived atop an immortal phoenix. His gaze was cold as he swept his eyes across the land. "Since you have found yourself again, why should I not fight alongside you?!"
"This is the Shi Rong of old!"
"Shi Rong, we have waited a long time for this day. Not for anything else, but simply because of you!"
"How can one vie for the summit of the immortal Dao alone!"
One world-shaking powerhouse after another descended from the heavens. The renown of every single one here was enough to warrant an entire biography in immortal history. Immortals had never been weaker than any living being.
Even with the Boundless Myriad Races standing before them, no one felt fear. They had simply wanted to