The Immortal Kings were about to speak, but fell silent again.
"There is no need to say more. The Heavenly Emperor Wusheng's talent is too terrifying, his brilliance too dazzling. Neither heaven nor earth can bar his peerless genius. This is his era; we must avoid his cutting edge. But I believe our people are no less worthy. Stay alive, and the day will come when we rise."
Kundi spoke as though he had made some decision.
Inside Spirit Universe City.
"Everyone, we still have the Ancestral Artifact! Once it emerges, both the Nine Heavens and the Immortal Domain will turn to ash. I have not lost! Stand up, defeat the Nine Heavens, and restore our realm's glory!"
"That's right! The Nine Heavens could reclaim their glory from shattered ruins. So can we!"
"Exactly! With the Ancestral Artifact, everything will get better. The war isn't over. We will win!"
Some lower-level cultivators began to regain their confidence. Their fervor erupted, as though they would fight one final decisive battle against the Nine Heavens, making a last desperate struggle just as Great Red Heaven of the Nine Heavens had during Immortal Ancient.
But the next second, panic seized them.
Boom...
The Heavenly Firmament shattered. Cracks formed across the void as supreme beings broke through the boundary wall and crossed into this realm. Terrifying kingly might seeped through the ages and time itself into this world, crushing all living beings beneath its pressure.
The primordial spirits of some lower-level cultivators cracked. They could not face such kingly might.
A pair of dragon eyes surveyed heaven and earth. A claw reached out as though shattering a mirror, and the heavens seemed to spring a leak, chaos qi pouring down like a waterfall.
Then a streak of sword light cleaved heaven and earth apart.