Within the Marquis of the West's residence in Xiqi City, Xu Wuyi's heart stirred slightly. He raised his brows and gazed into the distance.
"Have they finally made their move?"
In his eyes, streams of providence descended from every direction like rainbows, crossing trillions upon trillions of miles toward Tianqi Mountain.
"Since they've come, so much the better."
Hong Yi sat cross-legged beneath an old tree, his expression tranquil and his gaze calm.
"It is better to settle everything in a single battle than to campaign everywhere."
The Primordial Great Realm was vast beyond measure, with experts as numerous as clouds and rain, scattered throughout the endless spaces of the ten directions. Finding them one by one would be no easy task.
The best course was naturally to use one battle to draw out every enemy.
Then wipe out all those who refused to submit in one stroke.
"The saints of the three teachings, the origins of immortals and Buddhas... I wonder how formidable they are."
A ripple of anticipation surfaced in Meng Shenji's indifferent eyes.
Within the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, across worlds as countless as the sands of the Ganges and infinite dimensional voids, all immortal paths originated from the Three Pure Ones, while all Buddhist paths originated from Amitabha Buddha.
And this very Space-time was the origin of the paths of immortals and Buddhas.
"It is time for our fellow Daoists to act as well. The Thirteenth Order in this world possesses genuine Great Luo power. Fighting one another will benefit their future advancement."
Hong Yi withdrew his gaze and said calmly,
"However, they must be wary of the Innate Spiritual Treasures in those saints' hands. They are all Heavenly Dao Authority of the Primordial Great Realm, and in this world, they surpass even Great Luo."
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