Immortal Realm, Ten Wastelands, Heavenly Grief Battlefield.
This battlefield had not been named for Heavenly Grief, but because too many cultivators had fallen here, earning it the name Heavenly Grief Battlefield.
Buzz!
Buzz!
The Heaven and Earth Battlefield lay dim and murky. Endless immortal light surged from deep behind the battlefield; immortal artifacts unleashed towering fluctuations, while Peerless Immortals strode through the heavens. Bathed in the blood of myriad races, they charged fiercely from the rear.
"Ancient Immortal Clan."
"Oh?"
In the distant mountains, strange-looking powerhouses slightly raised their eyes. They wore no robes; their flesh alone served as immortal garments. With each step, the void rippled faintly, as though they were receiving some ancient will.
When they saw the Ancient Immortal Clan enter the battlefield, they felt no trepidation. Instead, a trace of excitement appeared in their eyes.
This clan was known as innately Undying and Unextinguished, the orthodox Immortal Clan of the Immortal Realm. There were no weaklings within the clan, and their great name had long been heard of.
Moreover, ever since the war began, the Ancient Immortal Clan had cowered within the heartland of the Three Thousand Immortal Territories. Their cultivators were rarely seen on the Frontline Battlefield, yet now over a thousand Primordial Immortals had arrived. This was a great medicine...!
"Tai Wenji."
Within a certain Immortal Battlefield, a Nine Tribulations Dao Venerable broke away and descended. Suppressing the rampaging injuries to his Great Dao, he landed before the leader of the Ancient Immortal Clan.
A trace of surprise flashed through his eyes when he saw Tai Wenji. "You are not holding down the Boundless Immortal Domain. What are you doing here on the Frontline Battlefield?"
Tai Wenji lowered his gaze. His pupils were like a vast heavenly tribulation, looking down upon all