Across the Primordial World, among all the powerful beings the Eastern Prince knew, aside from Hongjun, who kept out of worldly affairs, and Zhulong, who stood before him at that very moment, there was only one who could kill a middle Great Luo Golden Immortal before they even had time to send word back.
Daochen!
"Could it really be him?"
At the mere thought of Daochen, the Eastern Prince felt as though his head would split apart!
Not only was the man overbearing and unreasonable, but his strength was outrageously great.
Worse still, the Eastern Prince had made an enemy of Daochen outside the Purple Heavens Palace.
What was he supposed to do now?
"Could it be those two old fellows from the Qilin and Phoenix Clans?"
While the Eastern Prince feared it was Daochen, Zhulong and Ao Kun feared that their sworn enemies had made a move.
After all, the Dragon Clan had searched for the Three Immortal Islands with great fanfare. Given the influence of the Qilin and Phoenix Clans, they would naturally have heard about it.
Although the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation had passed, and the Primordial World was no longer the domain of the three primordial progenitors, the grudges between their clans had never been settled.
Had Hongjun not kept them in check, the three clans would probably still have been fighting to the death.
"Ancestor, if those two clans obtain the fortunes on the Three Immortal Islands, our Dragon Clan will truly never have a chance to rise again."
At that thought, Ao Kun urgently sent a voice transmission.
"Senior Zhulong, we should depart for the Three Immortal Islands right now. If we arrive too late, there may be nothing left."
Almost the instant Ao Kun finished speaking, the Eastern Prince spoke as well.
He was praying