Because of those words, they were utterly courting death and had become heaven-shaking rebels of this era. The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance had done nothing wrong.
But the eyes of the myriad races had long since turned beyond the Three Thousand Great Worlds, opening up territory in the True Immortal Realm, writing immortal history, and determining the names of its future regions.
Such internal strife left them all rather helpless.
The Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Race still lived in the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era of the past, still immersed in its former glory.
In truth, the cultivators of this era had long since surpassed them by far, whether in spells, magical artifacts, or even ordinary grassroots cultivators.
If cultivators from the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era were placed in the present day, the Strongest Myriad Races of the boundless realm could suppress them with a wave of the hand. Shi Rongxian alone was enough to make this race feel troubled.
In the eyes of the Boundless Myriad Races, such internal strife in a Great World was somewhat laughable and somewhat helpless... In the past, such a war might have stirred chaos across an entire Great World, or even several Great Worlds.
But the truth now was that the power of a single Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance was enough to blockade the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Race within the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
The Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Race had slumbered for far too long and had never truly integrated into the grand era of the present Cultivation World.
Comprehending karma did not mean seeing through the future. Their innate talent had made them into a powerful race, but blindly trusting it would likewise destroy them.
It was not as though ancient races were necessarily stronger than the races of today, much less