“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The mighty Frost Cavalry shook the heavens, their hooves pounding the earth like ten thousand drums beating in unison!

Some cultivators with weaker cultivations shattered their courage upon merely hearing the sound of the hooves, unable to withstand it, their very souls on the verge of obliteration!

“Buzz!”

Several Immortal Emperors frowned, unleashing their auras to shield against the terrifying power of the approaching Frost Tide.

However, as the tide drew closer, the biting cold grew even more terrifying, even the Immortal Emperors' power failing to offer perfect resistance.

These Immortal Emperors could only release their immortal power outwards, using secret techniques to form a protective barrier, thus safeguarding the ordinary cultivators on their side.

This cold was nothing to the Immortal Emperors, but for ordinary cultivators, it was far too deadly!

However, merely the advancing chill emanating from the approaching army forced Immortal Emperors to use secret techniques to protect their subordinates.

Countless ice crystals fluttered, the military flag seeming to carry a galaxy with it, inspiring awe!

On the military flag, two domineering characters were embroidered—'Ice River'!

“Senior, do you know the origin of this mysterious army!?”

The Kun Peng Clan's legendary Immortal Emperor was shaken, repeatedly asking.

“Hmm… It should be the Profound Ice Dragon Cavalry of Ice River Valley!”

Gu Yi's voice was heavy, his expression unusually solemn.

“Ice River Valley!?”

Everyone looked puzzled; at least during the ancient times, there was no such force!

Then, without a doubt, this must be a force from the secret realms folded away during the decline of the Immortal Realm in the Primordial Era, now making a strong emergence!

“What is the strength of this Ice River Valley!? What is their purpose in suddenly coming here!?”

Lin Wushen also asked with concern.

“Even in the Primordial Era, Ice River Valley was considered quite famous. A single Profound Ice Dragon Cavalry could sweep across a third-rate force!

That Ice River Banner is also a great treasure.

Back then, the Ice River Ancestor, who created Ice River Valley, personally took action to refine nine Ice River Banners in order to forge an iron army!”

Gu Yi's expression was grave: “Being able to use the Star River Banner indicates that this is one of the main forces of the Profound Ice Dragon Cavalry.

Enough to sweep across a third-rate sect of the Primordial Era!”

“This!?”

Everyone was confused, only understanding that even Gu Yi was extremely wary of this Ice River Valley.

Clearly, in the Primordial Era, Ice River Valley was not an unknown entity.

In the Primordial War, the Six Realms were defeated, and five realms were shattered, leaving only the Immortal Realm to barely survive.

All information about before the Primordial Era was buried by the Primordial Ashes, making it difficult to obtain.

Therefore, the current high-level figures have no concept of the standards for dividing forces in the Primordial Era, which powerful forces existed, or how powerful the Primordial people truly were.

“Back then, this old man was an elder of a third-rate sect—the Ancient Mountain Sect—and not even in the top three.”

Gu Yi further explained, causing everyone's eyes to widen.

“Damn! Really!?”

Some demon race Immortal Emperors broke down.

The Primordial Era was so powerful!?

Gu Yi was already a Limit Immortal Emperor in the Primordial Era, a peak expert almost impossible to find in this era.

In the Primordial Era, he was merely an elder of a third-rate sect, and not even ranked in the top three!

That is to say, a third-rate sect had at least four Limit Immortal Emperors sitting in it?!

This is too outrageous!

Everyone knew the Six Realms Era was glorious, but they never expected it to be glorious to this extent!

If a third-rate force was like this, what about the higher-level sects?!

Everyone was filled with reverie.

However, they quickly woke up from this reverie.

Gu Yi had said that a main force of Ice River Valley was enough to destroy a third-rate force!

Wouldn't that mean that even with four Limit Immortal Emperors present, they couldn't stop this army?!

Heavens!

Their scalps tingled, realizing just how heaven-defying the current situation was!

After the Immortal Realm was revived and the space expanded, what position had they fallen to from the peak existences of this era?!

It was still unknown, but it would definitely be difficult to have a say!

After all, no one knew what the Immortal Realm had recovered to. Just this Ice River Valley made it difficult to even think of resisting!

“Lord Gu Yi, you are already a Sacrificial Dao being. Are you still afraid of Ice River Valley?

Even with Lord Lin Yang, there is no chance of winning!?”

The Heavenly Demon Race's legendary Immortal Emperor repeatedly asked.

They were servile, willing to become mounts to survive, truly not wanting to die!

“Alas… Just one main force of Ice River Valley, perhaps this old man is not afraid now, but the truly terrifying thing about Ice River Valley is the nine Valley-Suppressing Ancestors; each of their strengths is unfathomable.

I don't know exactly how strong they are, but they should at least all be Sacrificial Dao beings.”

Gu Yi said in a deep voice.

“Nine Ancestors, all Sacrificial Dao!?”

Everyone was about to go crazy.

Wouldn't that mean that just the emergence of one Ice River Valley could easily sweep across this era, even the ancient times!?

How could this be so outrageous!?

The Primordial Immortal Emperor smiled bitterly: “Do you think the price of a defeat would be light? In the Ancient War, the Immortal Realm was on the winning side, and what a terrible price did it pay?

A corner of the Immortal Realm was shattered, immortal power declined, strong individuals withered and went into seclusion, the grand scene was not even one percent of the Ancient Era…

Not to mention, in that Primordial War, we lost.

The Six Realms shattered five realms!

What price was paid for the Immortal Realm to survive, no one knows.

That kind of great loss, the heartbreaking sorrow, cannot be described in words.”

“Yes, ah!”

Everyone woke up, for the first time deeply and directly feeling how terrifying the consequences of losing a war between great realms would be!

Perhaps it was something they couldn't even imagine!

What would the Immortal Realm become if they lost again?

Perhaps even if it survived, it would become completely impossible to cultivate!

In everyone's minds, a series of tragic images suddenly appeared…

The Immortal Realm was shattered, collapsing to only remnants, several dead and silent space fragments floating in the void.

There, the only remaining descendants of the Immortal Realm propagated, spiritual energy had been completely cut off, and the cultivation inheritance had been completely buried by the ashes, untouchable.

A group of ignorant later generations propagated and sought survival in that tiny fragment, perhaps only 100,000 kilometers in diameter.

They could not cultivate, they drank blood.

A short few decades, in the blink of an eye, exhausted a lifetime.

They had no way to defy fate and contend for their lives, passively waiting for death from birth.

Barely surviving, only to welcome that destined desolation…

They might even think that cultivating immortality was just a joke, that the present world was just a myth, even flying becoming a fantasy!

One hundred thousand li, even an area too small for a True Immortal to move a leg, would make these later generations feel vast and boundless, unable to imagine its boundaries…

They forgot history, forgot their ancestors, like worms, spending that short life desolately…

And what caused all this was that they were not strong enough now, unable to resist the strange army, causing the Immortal Realm to be defeated again!

“No!!!!!”

Thinking of this, everyone shouted hysterically in their hearts, unwilling to let their descendants fall into such a miserable end.

Unwilling to let the Immortal Realm become that tragic sight!

“The battle against the aberrant… We can only win, we cannot lose!

This is the Immortal Realm… the last chance!”

They looked at the Ice River Valley army coming with iron horses and icy rivers, feeling the dreamlike gap between the Primordial Era and the present.

For the first time, they truly understood the heavy meaning of the so-called 'last chance'…

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