An Unprecedented Crisis for the Moon Embracing Sect!

The Supreme Master met with Wutian Buddha.

Yet neither spoke a word. They charged into the void beyond the Three Thousand Continents—or rather, the Sea of Worlds!

The Peak Experts of the Four Races did the same, as though they shared a perfect tacit understanding.

Rumble!!!

A "wave" swept toward them.

Within it, countless worlds rose and fell!

Even someone as powerful as Wutian frowned slightly and moved aside.

To his left stood the Supreme Master.

Facing them were the Peak Experts of the Barbarian Tribe, Devil Race, Snow Clan, and Mechanical Race! Though each of them would be weaker than the two of them in a one-on-one fight, the four joining forces still posed quite a troublesome threat.

They could be slain!

But doing so would consume a great deal of time and effort.

They had arrived together, yet surrounded them without attacking. Clearly, they intended to stall for time.

So...

Should they fight, or keep each other in check?

That was the question.

If they fought, they could not kill them in a short time. In the end, it would cost time and effort, only for the others to achieve their goal of delaying them anyway.

But if they did nothing, it would be somewhat embarrassing.

The Supreme Master did not care much about that.

If the other side merely intended to delay them, he could not be bothered to pay them any mind. They would merely be staring at one another. But if they wanted to show off or spout arrogant nonsense, the Supreme Master did not mind giving them a beating.

However...

I may not make a move, but what about him?

The six of them remained silent.

The Supreme Master glanced slightly toward Wutian.

Wutian Buddha sat cross-legged atop a lotus platform and stretched lazily.