Between heaven and earth, many powerful beings cast their gaze there.
Their expressions were grave, none knew what had transpired.
Yet it could be imagined, this was certainly not a good thing.
Vaguely, they also felt, there were powerful living beings, seemingly about to cross the realm, entering the Three Realms.
"Could it be that the Ancient Gods are returning, these Three Realms will be in chaos."
An Immortal spoke, its voice trembling.
If the Ancient Gods returned, chaos would inevitably descend upon the Three Realms.
As soon as his voice fell, someone retorted.
"Impossible for it to be the Ancient Gods, the time has not yet arrived, it's said to be a ten-year period, only halfway through now, it should not be Emperor Jun and them."
"The one crossing the realm is a Supreme, extremely powerful, really curious about his identity, what exactly is he coming to do in the Three Realms?"
Someone spoke, voicing such words, and their expression turned more somber.
