It was not only them, but also countless fellow Daoists he had met on his immortal path. Yet because their ideals differed, they had gone their separate ways.
"Shi Rong, I followed you in battle against the heavens that year. Today, I leave the Dao Sect and am willing to stand shoulder to shoulder with you, to fight the Boundless Myriad Races once more!"
A young man of the Immortal Spirit Clan strode through the heavens, his might towering to the sky. "However, you ignored our objections and ascended to the position of Nine Heavens Alliance Leader back then. I am still waiting for your apology over that!"
"Ling Muyan!"
Shi Rongxian's voice was heavy. They had long since become strangers until death, and his expression gradually turned rather unpleasant.
"Shi Rong, though I was unable to resist you back then, if you were to be besieged and killed by the myriad races... the Immortal Dao heavenly prides who fell from the generation that rose alongside you would not rest easy."
A massive Devil Race immortal arrived, riding atop an Immortal Phoenix. His gaze was icy as he swept over the area. "Since you have found yourself again, what harm is there in fighting alongside you once more?!"
"This is the Shi Rong from back then!"
"Shi Rong, we have waited for this day for a long time. Not for anything else—we came only for you!"
"How can one contend for the pinnacle of the Immortal Dao alone!"
One world-shaking powerhouse after another stepped through the heavens. The fame of every single one here was enough to fill a biography in immortal history. Immortals had never been weaker than any living being.
Even with the Boundless Myriad Races standing before them, no one felt fear. They had simply wanted