"Has the Three Pure Ones succeeded?"
In the land of the Nine Provinces, at an immeasurable height, where vast silhouettes dwell, a solemn voice suddenly rang out.
"If the Three Pure Ones have only achieved a complete Tao Ancient, we can still contend with them, but if they break through the barriers and achieve the Ancient Extreme, you and I will be like fish on the chopping block, left at their mercy."
Immediately, another sullen and low voice echoed.
As these words fell, the breath of those vast silhouettes stagnated, apparently what they had feared most for hundreds of years was this very point.
Hence, the eyes of all these silhouettes turned towards the central figure.
"Guduo, what should we choose?"
The one sitting in the center, called Guduo, was clearly the one possessing the true form of the Heavenly Abyss Ancient Clan, the strongest among the Nine Provinces Daoist Ancestors.
