After the Three Pure Ones and Hong Yun swiftly rushed to the rear mountain,
they were astonished to find the immortal paradise in complete disarray.
Countless spiritual herbs and strange stones had been destroyed. Even Biyou Palace would have been smashed apart if not for Tongtian's restrictions.
"Bastards, all of you stop this at once!"
Yuanshi roared, his heart surging with boundless fury.
The mana and aura unique to a Saint First-Heaven Peak erupted, and the world suddenly fell silent.
The disciples of the two sects, who had been fighting with bloodshot eyes, instantly regained their senses and realized they could no longer move.
Yuanshi's face was pitch-black, and Laozi and Tongtian were no different.
What happened to teaching their disciples well?
What happened to protecting their fellow disciples?
What happened to being the future pillars of the Xuan Sect?
Recalling Hong Yun's praise along the way, the Three Pure Ones felt their old faces burning with shame. They had nearly disgraced themselves all the way to the West.
Zhunti: Did he say that?
"Disciples pay respects to master, martial uncle, and senior martial uncle!"
The disciples of the Chan and Jie Sects who had regained consciousness all knelt down, trembling with fear.
Only then did they realize that without the protection of the restrictions, they might have smashed Kunlun Mountain apart.
Only Randeng was caught between standing and kneeling, frozen awkwardly in place.
After joining the Chan Sect, Yuanshi had been unwilling to accept him as a disciple. Although he had taught him the Jade Pure Immortal Method, he treated him as a peer and had the other disciples call him Teacher.
As a peer, it was naturally inappropriate for him to kneel.
Yet if he did not pay his respects now, he would stand out like a crane