The foundations of their own territories were being extracted.
"Still watching?"
Alex's voice spread through the void.
"If he takes everything beneath your sects, let me see where you will go to cultivate afterward!"
The expressions of the Great Emperors changed.
They had originally hoped to remain outside this battle, regardless of who won, it would be enough if they did not offend the victor.
However, the Alliance Leader was no longer giving them that opportunity.
One of them gritted his teeth and sent his Emperor's Might toward his distant sect, suppressing the spiritual veins beneath it, the others followed without hesitation.
They could not fight a Heavenly God, but protecting their own foundations was something they could attempt.
The flow of destiny luck toward the Alliance Leader slowed.
Seeing this, his eyes became increasingly cold.
Suddenly, he stopped attacking Alex.
