Ye Fan and the other three stood above the Boundary Sea. Its waters remained suspended in midair, while a vast pit with no visible edge gaped in the sea.
The waters of the Boundary Sea were, in essence, matter formed from the wreckage of worlds and other things, not water in the true sense.
Across every battlefield where the two sides had clashed, laws had been twisted and had yet to recover. Strange sights that defied common sense appeared everywhere.
Space had shattered like a broken mirror, piece after piece, with dark void beyond the cracks.
Within Ye Fan's cauldron, Wushi's bell, and Azure Emperor's Green Lotus, each held a Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperor under seal.
They battered about inside, struggling madly to break the seals and escape, but to no avail.
Azure Emperor said slowly, "Two escaped. They'll come again."
After suffering such a heavy loss, the Weird Race would never swallow the insult in silence.
"They've never given up on the Boundary Sea. If they come again, we'll fight again." Ye Fan was entirely serious.
The battle had not lasted very long. Though he had failed to break through, he felt no fear.
Wushi said, "I don't believe they have an endless supply of Quasi-Immortal Emperors, or that they can station every one of them in the Boundary Sea."
Just then, an Immortal King sped toward them from afar. With the battle over, Immortal Kings could approach this place again.
The newcomer was an Emperor Light Immortal King. The moment he saw Ye Fan and the others, he started.
He knew them. Before the Boundary Sea's Weird Race had brought forth Quasi-Immortal Emperors through sacrifice, he had fought alongside them.
Back then, their cultivation had been below even his, an Immortal King whose body had begun to radiate the