"I wonder how the great battle in the secular world is going. Did Venerable Lord Yeager and the Celestial Immortal Ancestors defeat the three great races?"
"Is that even a question? We are certain to win this battle!"
"That's right, the Celestial Immortal Ancestors have smashed the three great races, leaving them fleeing without their armor. They are no match for us at all!"
"If we've really won, then why hasn't anyone returned yet?"
"Could it be that we haven't won this battle?"
"Let's quickly heal and go to the secular world to find out!"
The cultivators, while healing, chatted amongst themselves.
Although they all believed they would certainly win the battle,
they still felt a bit uneasy in their hearts.
After all, from the pursuit of the three great races until now, two days have passed, yet no news has come.
At this moment!
Rumble!
In the distant place, Immortal Furnace Mountain suddenly trembled violently, as if summoned by something!
