Ancestral Divine Realm.

At the end of the Divine Path.

Three figures sat cross-legged in mid-air, their eyes suddenly opening in unison, exchanging puzzled glances.

"Hmm? Could it be those guys have reached the Divine Path again?"

A middle-aged man in armor frowned.

"So, the Nether Demonic Clan failed? That shouldn't be possible. The peak combat power of the Nether Demonic Clan far surpasses that of the Five Immortal Realms," another young man said solemnly.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and said, "See if you can contact the Nether Demonic Clan and ask about the situation."@@novelbin@@

"Alright." The young man flipped his hand, taking out a wooden token. He moved his fingers across it a few times, but before the token could light up, it shattered with a 'crack'!

Seeing this, the three of them raised their eyebrows.

Since the token shattered, it meant the other party had already perished.

"Heh, it seems it really is those guys... I'm quite curious how they managed to counter-kill the Nether Demonic Clan..."

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