"You need only know that this benefits your clan and its Dao heart." Fu Tian's expression was as calm as still water. "Leave the rest of the aftermath to me."
"If Chen Xun sacrifices himself to the Dao, does the Immortal Dao still have hope? Sect Master, can this board free him?" The Three-Eyed Emperor's voice grew much more resonant. "If you agree, I'll trust you one more time."
"I will free him." Fu Tian nodded.
Since he had promised that Human Race Immortal his own immortal corpse, then let the Chaos Immortal Spirit Board suppress the Realm Source in his stead.
As for the Immortal Spirit Clan, they should follow in the Chaos Clan's footsteps and become the second super clan to be exterminated before the True Immortal Realm was opened up...
They thought they had stolen a heaven-shaking great opportunity, yet it might also be the root of a heaven-shaking calamity. After all... fortune and disaster always depended on each other.
"Good."
The Three-Eyed Emperor nodded, his eye sockets widening slightly. Their voices were buried from this point onward; no one knew what they were secretly discussing.
Half a month later.
Fu Tian held two fingers upright before his chest.
In but an instant, he divided into countless motes of void dust that slowly drifted in every direction, vanishing without a trace.
The Three-Eyed Emperor's incarnation was also annihilated within the void by a single finger from Fu Tian, leaving behind no trace whatsoever.
Taiyi Great World, Desolate Heaven Domain.
White-haired Ji Kun stepped into the Eastern Wasteland.
The living beings of the Ten Thousand Clans here were bizarre. They carried hideous ghost spirits upon their shoulders, and even the heavens of this domain were gloomy most of the time. Fog blanketed the land, while ghostly miasma