Even the cultivators of the Spirit Race probably didn't expect that their habitat, on which they depended for survival, would appear on a video website with millions of channels.
"Wait... isn't this the land of my Spirit Clan?" the Spirit Clan cultivator said in disbelief.
"Damn it, how could my Spirit Race actually appear in this scene?!"
"Could it be that the Great Emperor Changhun really intends to destroy the Spirit Race's land as shown in the video?!"
"No matter what, we're going to have a good show to watch!"
There were many different opinions. The cultivators of the Spirit Clan were all anxious about this sudden and devastating disaster, while most of the other cultivators were just watching the show.
At this moment, cultivators and beings from all worlds, upon witnessing the current state of the Spirit Race, all wore somber expressions.
The expressions on the faces of some of the powerful figures in smaller worlds, in particular, became quite unpleasant.
After all, having reached their level of strength, they had long understood a principle: if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold; if the rabbit dies, the fox will grieve!
Today they might stand by and watch the unfortunate Spirit Clan cultivator perish, but tomorrow, that unfortunate fellow could very well become themselves!
These smaller factions are especially dangerous.
While large powers may check and balance each other to some extent, smaller powers are like easy prey to them.
"If the Great Emperor Changhun really destroyed the Spirit Race, then it can only mean that the Great Thousand Paths Video Website still has the ability to foresee the future." Some cultivators secretly made plans in their hearts.
The reason they previously treated the videos on the Daqianwandao video website as jokes was largely because the story of the Great Emperor Changhun destroying the Spirit Race had not actually happened.
The onlookers had a good plan, thinking that the fact that nothing had happened proved that the rumors on the Daqianwandao video website were nonsense. But who could have imagined that, in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the attack on the Spirit Clan's land by the Great Emperor Changhun would actually happen!
It's clear that the Great Emperor Changhun couldn't have been inspired to attack the Spirit Race simply by watching videos on countless video websites.
Even for a powerful figure like the Great Emperor Changhun, attacking another race is not an easy task; it requires several rounds of planning and scheming.
This obviously cannot be accomplished in the blink of an eye; it requires a long-term plan as a foundation.
"It seems that the Great Emperor Changhun has long planned to attack the Spirit Clan, but has been lying in wait in the shadows, waiting for the right opportunity."
"Who could have imagined that the massive video website would directly expose Emperor Changhun's plan to attack the Spirit Clan? Now that things have come to this, Emperor Changhun has no choice but to attack."
"Yes, otherwise all our previous plans would have been in vain. Is the Great Emperor Changhun the kind of person who would let all his hard work go to waste?"
The cultivators discussed amongst themselves, but in the end, they all shook their heads in unison.
Regardless of whether they were acquainted with Emperor Changhun before, the Daqianwandao video website has just broadcast Emperor Changhun's life experiences up to this point.
Just by looking at them, most cultivators understood the personality of the Great Emperor Changhun, and therefore everyone agreed that the Great Emperor Changhun's attack must have been premeditated.
"Stop talking and just watch the video!"
"We're about to take action!"
Seeing the impending storm unfolding on the massive video website, all the cultivators understood that a great battle was about to erupt.
Therefore, all the cultivators watching the video of the Great Thousand Paths tacitly stopped their discussion and waited to see what happened next.
These days, videos are less like videos and more like live streams.
"Click... click... click..."
Above the Spirit Clan disciple, the world lost its color. In the sky, a jet-black lightning bolt struck down with tremendous force, and a terrifying aura of darkness surged toward the lush Spirit Clan territory.
The black mist was extremely abundant and seemed to be inexhaustible. In the blink of an eye, it had completely covered the entire land of the Spirit Clan.
"Who goes there, daring to offend the land of my Spirit Clan?!"
"How dare you! If you take another step forward, my Spirit Race will wage war against you!"
"These people really do appear to be Emperor Changhun's men?"
The commotion caused by the Great Emperor Changhun was quite significant, quickly attracting the attention of the powerful figures stationed within the Spirit Clan.
One after another, incredibly powerful auras appeared above the Spirit Clan disciples. Each of them looked like an immortal being, and each of them, simply standing in the void, gave people an invisible sense of oppression.
This sense of oppression is based on strength; those powerful individuals, simply by standing there, create an astonishing aura.
One after another, the Celestial Kings slowly stepped out, their imposing auras overwhelming. Despite the suppression of the Great Emperor Changhun's forces, they managed to tear a gap in their auras.
On the Spirit Clan's side, the leader was a beautiful Immortal King, who was also the Spirit Clan's patriarch. She possessed the strength of a half-step Great Emperor, and if she went all out, she would surely give the Great Emperor Changhun a real headache.
"Great Emperor Changhun, your arrival on the land of my Spirit Clan with such fanfare seems to be more than just a casual reunion with old friends." The beautiful Immortal King spoke slowly, her voice clear and cold, yet carrying a tremor that was hard to ignore.
Clearly, in the current situation, even this beautiful Celestial King is somewhat unable to fathom the temperament of the Great Emperor Changhun.
She could only take a gamble, hoping that the Great Emperor Changhun wasn't so determined to eliminate the Spirit Clan!
A dignified middle-aged man slowly walked out and stood directly opposite the handsome Immortal King; this was none other than the Great Emperor Changhun.
Although the beautiful Immortal King is still inferior to the Great Emperor Changhun in terms of strength alone, in terms of status, only the Great Emperor Changhun can be compared with her.
At this moment, the Great Emperor Changhun kindly gave the beautiful Immortal King ample face.
Behind the Great Emperor Changhun, one after another, powerful Immortal Kings emerged, their numbers as numerous as the stars. In the blink of an eye, they numbered more than twice that of the Immortal Kings of the Spirit Clan.
Among them were four cultivators whose mere appearance caused the void to tremble, clearly indicating that they had reached the peak of the Immortal King level.
As for the Great Emperor Changhun himself, he is undoubtedly a Great Emperor, and the highest-ranking being among all the cultivators in Changhun.
Anyone with eyes can see that with this lineup alone, the Great Emperor Changhun is capable of sweeping away the Spirit Clan several times.
The Spirit Race is now like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of Emperor Changhun and others.
Dark clouds loomed over the city, threatening to crush it; the ground was filled with the imminent threat of a storm.