Emperor’s Domination

Two sides became clear, prompting neutral immortals to ponder.

“If the fortress race is willing to share, I will choose them.” An immortal decided.

The fortress race was the strongest currently, on top of having a passageway through Heavenfall Path. The minor alliance didn’t stand a chance.

Many made up their mind. As for the overlords, they could only observe from a distance.

“Good.” Silver Machine Immortal laughed: “That’s the right decision. We shall excavate Dusk together and share the spoil.”

“Then let’s get started. For those who are uninvolved, please stand aside.” Autumn Wind said.

“We’re not leaving.” Amethyst said.

“Your group is far from enough.” The fortress brothers released pillars around the ancestral ground: “Don’t be suicidal now, Fellow Daoists.”

“We shall see.” Snowdragon unleashed her blizzard again.

“How foolish.” The withering wind supported the pillars and sealed the ancestral ground.

Another fight ensued between the two sides.

“Fellow Daoists, defeat the enemies and help us erect this fortress!” Golden Machine Immortal ordered his allies.

“Very well!” The crowd wanted to obtain the celestial source and believed they had the absolute advantage.

From the pillars came more walls imbued with the withering force. This turned into an all-trapping domain.

“Break!” The trio activated all their power but couldn’t break the withering affinity, let alone the walls.

“You chose the path to hell instead of the easy way, don’t blame us for this. You will die without a grave.” Autumn Wind said before directing the withering toward them.

Other immortals aided in the offense, wanting to capture or kill the trio.

“Ahh!” The trio was infected by the withering force despite having immortal bodies.

Their expression soured, not expecting the opponent to possess something so potent.

“You will die within the hour.” Autumn Wind had absolute confidence since the trio was stuck within the domain and walls.

“Clank!” Suddenly, a saber slash cut through the affinity and forced the domain back.

The fortress brothers and other immortals couldn’t maintain their position.

“Who is it?!” Autumn Wind became alarmed after seeing the dreadful slash.

“You dare to harm one of us?” A young man appeared outside of Fantian Dynasty.

When he took one step, the world tilted to his rhythm. Everyone felt as if he could cleave everything, immortals included.

He wore a white fur robe, seemingly stitched together from the pelts of snow foxes. His silver hair cascaded down brilliantly like galaxies. Both of his hands were hidden beneath the robe as if the weather was too cold.