That was right. Creation Elder and the Devil Lord of Destruction had torn at each other all the way, and in the end, they seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
As the saying went, better a fellow Daoist die than this poor Daoist. Rather than both sides ending up battered and broken, it was better to drag someone else into the water too.
So the two of them unanimously decided to head for Yin Yang Hall.
In Creation Elder's heart, the Destruction Demon Sect was the only one that could shake the Creation Heavenly Sect's position, so he had chosen to come to the Destruction Demon Domain.
And in the Devil Lord of Destruction's heart, Yin Yang Hall also cultivated the demonic path and had always been eyeing his position as the leader of the demonic way, so he had chosen to come to Yin Yang Hall.
"Creation! Destruction! You shameless bastards!" Ancestor Yin Yang's furious voice rang across the heavens.
All the experts of Yin Yang Hall looked as if they had lost their parents.
With such terrifying power of divine punishment, if it all descended, the entire Yin Yang Hall would probably be reduced to ruins.
And they could only be buried along with Yin Yang Hall.
"Run!" One mighty figure after another rushed out of Yin Yang Hall, scattering in all directions as if they had gone mad.
"Yin Yang, there's nothing I can do either. If you want to blame someone, blame Creation," the Devil Lord of Destruction said, somewhat gloating over his misfortune.
"What does this have to do with Old Man? This is all Li Xinghe, that beast's, fault." Creation Elder made no attempt to hide his hatred for Li Xinghe.
Ancestor Yin Yang was speechless. Even a famously nice old man