Jun Mochen had worked very hard in the Immortal Realm. He knew just how difficult the Human Race's situation was, and he knew what he needed to do.
He had already made all the necessary plans.
He wanted to liberate the Human Race, gain the Human Race's Fortune, and win the Human Race's support, using the Human Race's Fortune to take another step forward.
In truth, he had already tasted the benefits.
In secret, he had liberated hundreds of millions of humans, allowing quite a few members of the Human Race to quietly rise above the Demon Race that had once enslaved them.
But the impact was not great. To the Immortal Realm, it was only a small-scale matter.
Because of Dao Yan Tower's sudden appearance, and because of the Dao Yan Universe, his little schemes had not drawn much attention.
Borrowing the Human Race's Fortune, he had forcefully proven the Dao and, by the narrowest of margins, broken through to Emperor Rank.
He had planned to repeat the process, advancing step by step to Mid Emperor Rank, High Emperor Rank, and even the legendary Human Race Imperial Lord Rank.
But before he could stabilize his cultivation, Dao Yan Tower began issuing proclamations across the Immortal Realm, announcing that the Human Race had been liberated.
He could finally stand openly beneath the sunlight.
But this... this was not what he wanted! He did not want this!
"Dao Yan Tower, you and I are irreconcilable!" Jun Mochen roared. He felt his cultivation showing faint signs of falling back, so he quickly shut his mouth and stabilized his aura.
Hearing Jun Mochen's words, Mang Ya could only sigh. He exchanged looks with Xuan Minglong and the others, then shook his head.
They had seen Jun Mochen's efforts with their own eyes.
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