Buddhist Sect.
Within a great hall, blue lamps hung high, and Sanskrit chants drifted through the air.
"The Buddha once said that the Great Lord of Sword Emperor City had rendered immeasurable merit in crushing the Alien Race Heavenly Clan's army."
"When Fa Yun and Mu Yong suppressed the Evil Sword Immortal in the Chaos Calamity Sea, they encountered Su Yi. At that time, the Buddha's imprint power had also manifested."
"According to the Buddha's Imperial Decree at the time, he indeed intended to settle matters with Su Yi in the battle three months from now."
Voices of discussion echoed within the hall.
Some old monks of the Buddhist Sect's ancestral court sat cross-legged, deliberating over the matter of fighting Su Yi.
"Whom shall we send to fight?"
Someone asked.
At once, all the old monks found themselves unable to decide.
The Buddhist Sect's ancestral court, rooted in the River of Destiny Origin, did not lack peerless Dao Ancestors, nor was it without foundations capable of contending against Founder-level figures.
Yet no one knew just how profound Su Yi's cultivation had become, or how formidable his combat strength was.
"Let me go."
Suddenly, a figure appeared outside the great hall.
He was a slovenly man dressed in worn monk's robes, yet he had a thick head of long hair and a full beard.
The man was broad-boned, his drunken eyes hazy, and the stench of liquor clung to his entire body.
He still held a wine gourd in one hand and a half-eaten piece of roasted meat in the other.
In this pure land of Buddhism, his attire and manner of eating had violated heaven knew how many precepts.
Yet those old monks had long grown accustomed to it and were not at all surprised.
"I've long wanted to fight