With a boom, the mud body of Jieyin flew backward with a muffled groan.
Immediately afterward, eight arm shadows wreathed in dark, heavy qi tore through Jieyin, La, and Dingwang's Saintly Might seal like a band of thugs ripping something apart.
A terrifying figure with three heads and six arms, his body radiating black divine light, strode boldly into the battlefield. His handsome face was utterly cold.
He was a Dark Daoist as weighty as Ten Thousand Jun. Every gesture of his effortlessly released terrifying power. The moment he entered, the Saintly Might and ordered power on the field were churned into a complete mess.
"Naga Xi, traitor of our Western Heaven!"
Jieyin and the Great Ming King were both shocked and enraged at the sight, shouting their rebuke.
When La and Dingwang saw black qi coiling around "Li Quanlei," they were even more deeply moved.
"The reverse side of the Great Dao—and he has actually begun to step into the muddy Dao! How did this boy accomplish it?"
"What a pity. This Naga Xi was born with a rebellious bone. He abandoned the splendid future of becoming the Heaven Opener of Western Heaven's new world, betrayed Buddhism for the Dao, and threw in his lot with the Three Pure Ones and the Human Race!"
At the same time, a trace of suspicion inevitably rose in the hearts of the two Saints. Could this Naga Xi also be part of Western Heaven's scheme, deliberately infiltrating these Human Race remnants? If so, the depths of those few from Western Heaven were truly terrifying!
"A traitor? No, no, no. This humble Daoist's true name is Li Quanlei. I was never any Naga Xi! If blame must be laid, blame your own eyes for being blind!"
Li Qingyun's clone sneered upon hearing this