Haotian's heart lurched.
"Fellow Daoist Stone Spirit, we are all forces of the Primordial World, after all. Fighting among ourselves could inflict devastating losses on it. Why don't we just forget it?"
"It is only a position in the Heavenly Court. Peaceful competition would be fine, too."
He certainly did not think his position as Heavenly Court Master was completely secure.
Even if the forces of the Northern Darkness Palace under his command truly united all these immortals of the Primordial World,
they might not stand a chance against the Human Race.
Even if the three Human Emperors did not intervene,
the Human Race still had countless powerful cultivators.
He did not think he had any advantage.
His advantage lay in having Saints behind him.
But the Human Race had three Saints, Wang Shi backing them, and support from Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones. Their backing was far stronger!
Besides, after thinking it over carefully, he realized that Wang Shi's words truly made sense.
Stabilizing the entire Primordial World would be impossible without paying a price.
Soon, however, he rallied his spirits.
He was a mighty ancient expert, after all. Could he really be afraid of facing a newly risen force and the newly risen experts of the Human Race?
Clearly, that was impossible.
And as he resolved to compete with the Human Race,
Haotian's strongest opponent at that moment was Human Emperor Xuanyuan.
He did not know much about this emperor of the Human Race.
Xuanyuan had succeeded Human Emperor Shennong. He had founded nations and reformed institutions, making tremendous contributions to the Human Race of the Primordial World.
Now he was leading the Human Race against the invasion of the Dark Forces, rendering immense service to the Primordial World as well.
No matter how one looked at