During the battle between Randeng and Sun Wu Kong,
the immortal gods and mighty beings standing in the Eastern Sea of the Primordial Wilderness, who had been watching the small Primordial Wilderness world all along, began discussing among themselves.
"As expected of the legacy of the Chaos Demon Ape!"
"This monkey is fierce, valiant, and savage—truly no ordinary being. This time, I fear it will be difficult to wrap things up."
One hot-tempered immortal general could not help but speak up. "Should we enter the fray and help? Though Ancient Buddha Randeng's cultivation is unfathomable and taking down this monkey should not be a problem, look at how quickly that world is collapsing... What if the Ancient Buddha acts out of compassion, or slips up for a moment, and lets Sun Wu Kong break through the barrier of this world and release the Kala Qi? By then, I fear the Kalpa truly will be impossible to stop!"
At those words, the gazes of several mighty beings flickered. They seemed tempted.
No one was willing to bear the consequences of prematurely triggering the Kalpa.
This was especially true for the civil and military officials of Holy Tang.
After all, the territory of their Tang Dynasty was so vast that no other faction could compare.
It could be said that aside from the Dragon Clan, which occupied the seas of the Primordial Wilderness, the human race possessed the largest territory.
Once the Kalpa erupted, the Zhenguan golden age that Holy Tang had worked so hard to build would likely be reduced to nothing.
By then, even if the Tang Emperor successfully attained the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, he would be unable to make up for the losses already suffered.
However, an elderly immortal with white hair and beard, who had remained silent