As Lu Yang pondered, Taihao True Lord, on the other side, undid the true-spirit seals on the three True Lord captives, allowing them to awaken one after another.
Now it was her turn to hold her head high.
"Three fellow Daoists, never thought this day would come, did you?"
As soon as the words fell, Wugou Bodhisattva and the previous Grand Preceptor immediately forced smiles. Only True Lord Ying Guang, who hailed from Sword Pavilion and had created Yuan, remained calm, even shaking his head with a cold laugh.
"Devil, it is not too late to switch sides."
True Lord Ying Guang said in a deep voice, "Though the appearance of a Great True Lord of the Dharma Body Path is indeed surprising, what can he alone change?"
"Back then, the Spell Dao devils smuggled themselves into the Netherworld. There were two Great True Lords in all, one of whom had already built an Immortal Bridge. Yet was it not still one dead and one wounded? Now they cower on Mount Luofu, barely repelling several of our assaults by relying on the terrain. Do you truly think you still have hope?"
"You would do better to forsake darkness and turn toward the light."
"You should know that there is a group of Three Foundations cultivators on Northern Feng Mountain who forsook darkness and turned toward the light. We have never insisted on wiping out every last Three Foundations cultivator."
"Shut up!"
Before Ying Guang True Lord could finish, Taihao True Lord cut him off directly. "Grotto-Heaven Method devil, even now you still want to bewitch me?"
"Turning black into white—shameless."
True Lord Ying Guang also grew angry. "If not for backward-thinking devils like you constantly obstructing and sabotaging us, we would have made the Light Sea a far better place