True Lord Clear Serene Flying Snow's voice rode the waves of the boundless Heavenly River and spread across the world. For a moment, heaven and earth in all directions fell silent.
Who wished to fight her?
For a time, who knew how many True Lords sensed it, opening their eyes one after another and looking toward Overseas with probing gazes.
Were they really going to fight?
Some True Lords who loved a spectacle even felt faint anticipation. After all, the world had been at peace for far too long; the last Millennial Calamity dated back five thousand years!
Back then, a great calamity had claimed more than one True Lord. The last to fall was Heavenly Fortune Radiant Light True Lord, now Daoist Hongyun. Long Radiance Precious Light Cave Heaven had shattered with a thunderous crash, blood rain had fallen from the sky, and all things mourned together. Such a sight had not been seen for many years.
Could they witness it again today?
"Amitabha!"
With a single Buddhist invocation, Vase Water Moon Bodhisattva of the Pure Land was the first to disperse her aura, paying no heed whatsoever to True Lord Clear Serene Flying Snow's provocation.
The True Lords were unsurprised by this.
The Pure Land's Bodhisattvas—everyone knew that they could still throw their weight around within the Pure Land, but outside it, they were somewhat weak. Choosing to admit defeat was only natural.
Likewise, the Dao Court Son of Heaven was the second to disperse his aura.
At once, the True Lords' gazes fell upon Jiangnan, upon the youthful True Lord atop Extreme Heaven Cliff of the Sword Pavilion, red-lipped and white-toothed, one hand resting on the sword across his knees.
The youthful True Lord remained silent.
Lowering his eyelids, he glanced at the long sword before his