Heavenly Dao Hongjun's heart filled with bitterness. His roof was already leaking, and now the rain just would not stop.
There was no one left who could help him now. Since that was the case, he could only grit his teeth and endure.
He silently prayed that the Lord of Fate would break through as soon as possible. Any increase in strength would have to do.
At the same time, he felt a little desperate. He knew very well that the Lord of Fate could never reach the nine heavens of the Saint Realm in such a short time.
Even with his experience at the nine heavens of the Saint Realm, there simply was not enough time.
Just then, the Lord of Darkness piled frost onto the snow.
"There are still plenty of powerful cultivators in the Primordial World. There may well be experts hiding among them. You two, take some men and wipe them out. This time, I want every powerful cultivator in the Primordial World dead."
"I will tear the Primordial World out by its roots. I will make sure it never rises again."
The other two Lords of Nether Soil nodded to themselves, then turned toward the Primordial World's cultivators in the distance.
Hearing the Lord of Darkness's words, Human Sovereign Fuxi's expression changed drastically. This was the critical moment. He had no choice but to give it everything he had.
"Everyone, set up the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Grand Formation! Don't clash with them head-on. Just buy us time. I've already contacted His Majesty the Demon Emperor. He will be here soon."
In truth, Fuxi had no idea where the Demon Emperor was. But this was precisely the moment to rally everyone's spirits. If he wasted this chance, they might all die here today. It