He no longer cared about the Immortal Alliance. Even before crossing the Sword Light, he had stopped attaching much importance to it.
After reaching the Sacrificial Sea, seeing the might of the Four Source Lands and witnessing the Desolate Emperor battle the Weird Dao Ancestors, he thought even less of the Immortal Alliance.
"Chu Xuan's horizons are still too narrow." Jiang Yun shook his head, lamenting that Immortal King Chu Xuan could see no farther than his own little patch of land.
He swept his gaze around, found a familiar fluctuation, and smiled. His figure blurred as he sped forward, soon arriving at a hidden space.
Someone had set up a formation here, concealing the place in deep space. It was difficult to discover.
Inside the formation, several cultivators were meditating when they suddenly felt eyes upon them. Every one of them turned pale with alarm.
"Could the Dark Lifeforms really be attacking?"
The cultivators jolted awake and instinctively reached for the Source Rings on their fingers. Only when they found no change in the rings did they finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, it seemed they were not Dark Lifeforms.
These cultivators were all experts of the Heavenly Court. The Sea of Realms did not believe the Dark Lifeforms would return, but the Heavenly Court had held firm, continuing to station people at the edge of the Sword Light against a possible war.
Yet so much time had passed without a trace of the Dark Lifeforms. Even Jiang Yun had vanished, and many people were wavering.
"Could the Immortal Alliance be right? Have the Dark Lifeforms really been wiped out completely?" one cultivator murmured.
It was a tale the Immortal Alliance had deliberately spread.
The others all rejected it. That was impossible. If the Dark Lifeforms had truly