“Zha Xu, the Great Spirit God has already said that the sinking precipice is not a target exclusive to the Great Spirit Clan. We can all participate in the hunt. If you have the ability to take down the sinking precipice, why would the Great Spirit God need to break the rules to transmit his voice?”

The Gu Clan expert, completely shrouded in a black robe, sneered, immediately eliciting agreement from the geniuses of various races around him.

While the geniuses from various races were exchanging barbs, Shen Qian was also quietly making his plans.

The battlefield of myriad races is divided into nine heavens, with a complex and intricate situation. In the limited time available, the geniuses of various races who have been summoned and gathered here by the Giant Spirit God are probably at their limit.

Shen Qian had already waited long enough and was unwilling to waste any more time. He suddenly looked up and gazed at an unknown corner in the distance.

From his high-profile entry into the battlefield of ten thousand races, Shen Qian had already begun his plan. However, this "incidental" plan was too crazy, and he did not share it with anyone.

If his prediction is wrong and the way home isn't on the battlefield of all races, then he's truly doomed.

He may be facing the collective wrath of all the gods!

"You'd better accept this great gift!"

He stared at that unknown corner and murmured to himself.

Then, he gently drew his Mountain and River Blade.

...

"Gentlemen, is it just my imagination? Did Chen Qian glance in our direction?"

In the direction Shen Qian was gazing, there was a strange scroll, about ten meters long, and Ji Wen and other human geniuses were standing within it, hidden by the scroll.

Strangely, even though there were a dozen or so people gathered there, they couldn't be seen by anyone passing by.

Hearing Ji Wen's doubts, Xia Hongyu waved his hand and said, "Brother Ji Wen, you are overthinking it. The Mountain and River Map of my Great Xia Clan can conceal one's form and hide one's aura. Apart from a True God, who can easily see through it?"

“The sinkhole was at least ten miles away from us, how could it have discovered us?”

Hearing Xia Hongyu's affirmative words, Ji Wen nodded.

"Perhaps I'm seeing things."

Are we really not going to intervene?

Looking at Shen Qian, who was surrounded by dozens of Divine Realm experts, Jiang Ming finally couldn't bear it and said, "Besides Shen Qian, there are also the Ninth Princess of the You Clan and many young geniuses of the Jiuli Clan there..."

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.

Even though they despised Shenqian in their hearts, they were, after all, of the same kind, and a sense of shared sorrow would linger in their hearts.

"It's not that I'm unwilling, but that I'm powerless."

Ji Wen was silent for a moment, then sighed, "I only hope that Wu Ling and Chi You can escape this calamity..."