"The Five Decays of Heaven! This is a sign of demise!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several powerful auras awakened simultaneously in the sect's main hall.

Several supreme elders who were in seclusion appeared at the same time.

"impossible!"

An elder roared in disbelief with his hair and beard standing on end.

"Saint Master Ye had just attained the status of a saint. His energy and blood were at their peak, and he was immortal. How could he suddenly die?"

"That's right! Saint Ye is an extremely talented and brilliant man, a genius that has never been seen before in the ages. How could this be possible!"

Another elder also could not accept this fact.

Immortal Realm, another top sect.

All the senior elders in the sect gathered in the meeting hall, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

On the first seat, the sect leader’s face was pale and his voice was trembling.

"Could it be... that Saint Ye suffered an irreversible wound in the battle with the black-robed man? But he was holding on the whole time, and we didn't notice it?"

This speculation caused the entire hall to fall into deathly silence.

Below, an elder nodded with difficulty, his voice dry.

"It's very likely... After all, that black-robed man is at the level of a Half-Step Primordial Saint. It's a miracle that Saint Ye was able to repel him, so it's reasonable that he was seriously injured!"

"well……"

The other elder couldn't hide his compassion on his face and sighed.

"Is it true that Ye Sheng, who has protected my immortal world for an entire era, is going to perish just like that?"

His words were filled with a sense of powerlessness.

"The only saint in the immortal world is about to perish just after achieving enlightenment?"

Another elder looked ashen and hopeless.

"Is there still hope for my immortal world?"

For a moment, countless old monsters who had been hiding in the world were alarmed throughout the fairy world. They felt sad as they felt the holy power was rapidly fading.