"Mechanical Saint, I received the latest news. In the Highest Mental World, the saints are holding secret discussions about the future course of events. You should take part in such a major event."
The moth formed from dao rhythm appeared again, fluttering its wings in deep space. Ripples spread outward as it urged the Mechanical Heavenly Dog to enter the Supreme Council.
"What are you yammering about? Are you rushing me off to my death? And why are you more invested than I am? Is there something wrong with you?" The Mechanical Heavenly Dog grabbed the glowing moth in one fist.
The Mechanical Dog was suspicious by nature. Its metal dog face darkened as it prepared to study the creature.
Nor was it limited to this place. A dramatic upheaval had occurred in the Highest Mental World. The Thousand Year Primitive Bloody Battle had ended ahead of time, and the news had already spread outside, setting off a tremendous uproar.
"A saint has fallen." People were astonished.
Less than three hundred years had passed, yet the Primitive Bloody Battle had already drawn to a close, catching everyone off guard.
Especially when people learned that Tattooed Rogue Saint had been slain, and that the incarnations of the other three saints had all been killed as well, they were utterly dumbfounded.
So this was the outcome? Calamityless True Saint had survived and waited for a turning point.
A Supreme True Saint from the outer universe had crossed realms, crushed Tattoo Patriarch Yan Qing to death in one grip, chopped Yu Jin apart with a great halberd, and split Kong Sha with a long blade. He had been overwhelmingly powerful.
"We endured. It has all finally come to an end." After hearing the news, many Supernatural Practitioners from Five Tribulations Mountain burst into