"Rahula, your time has come!"
Destiny stepped forward and shouted directly at him.
"Hahaha! My time has come? I, Rahula, do not even fear the Heavenly Dao. What can the likes of you do to me?"
Rahula sneered, not taking them seriously in the slightest.
"Fellow Daoist Rahula, it is not too late to stop now. Take another step, and you will truly be beyond redemption."
Hongjun was still earnestly trying to persuade Rahula to stop.
Yet a faint smile flashed through his eyes.
He knew Rahula was incomparably arrogant and would naturally never listen to him.
"Shut up, Hongjun. You truly disgust me. If you want to fight, then fight. Why so much nonsense?!"
Rahula flew into a rage and directly controlled the Four Swords of Execution, sending them separately toward Hongjun and the others.
"Fellow Daoists, be careful!"
Hongjun was startled. He had not expected Rahula to attack without warning. He was still as impatient as ever.
Yang Mei sighed. "Since that is the case, this old Daoist can only have a bout with you, Fellow Daoist."
Helplessly, Rahula was determined to go his own way. For the sake of the countless beings of the Primordial Wilderness, this battle was unavoidable.
"Spatial Severance!"
Yang Mei directly unleashed the power of his Spatial Law to face the vicious sword flying toward him.
The other three each wielded their Spiritual Treasures and began battling Rahula.
Rahula controlled the Four Swords of Execution alone against all four of them, yet he showed no sign of falling behind.
For a time, the battle was evenly matched.
"Kill! Wipe out these scum of the Demon Race who harm others!"
At that moment, the alliance forces arrived as well and immediately clashed with the Demon Race at Sumeru Mountain.
"Courting death!"
When Mahābrahmā saw