Dong Xuanzi's cultivation was still above Xu Ying's, yet he did not struggle. Instead, he said with an ingratiating smile, "A Ying, I really did plan to search for Taiyi, but I ran into the resurrected Wuxi, so I..."
Xu Ying slammed him heavily into the ground, driving him into the earth like a stick, and sneered, "With a few stray cats and dogs like you, you think you can kill Dao Venerable? All your abilities were taught by Dao Venerable, and he has mastered all your divine abilities! Grandmaster, if you follow them, you'll only die an unnatural death! Come back with me!"
Dong Xuanzi shook his head and smiled. "Xu Ying, I won't go with you. The Other Shore has perished, and the Celestial Realm no longer has any enemies. The eight Primordial Dao Lords have either escaped their tribulations or died. We have only one last wish left—to settle with Dao Venerable the score for the way he schemed against us!"
Cen Xi Zi said gloomily, "As Dao Lords, if we were schemed against and could not take revenge, what face would we have to call ourselves Dao Lords?"
Yuxi Zi said, "After the Other Shore's nirvana, we became duckweed drifting on the Sea of Chaos, homeless and rootless. Three fellow Daoists among us have already died. Since they wish to sever all karma, we naturally must help them fulfill that wish!"
Jingning Zi said murderously, "The eight Primordial Dao Lords cannot simply let this grudge go!"
Xu Ying's gaze swept over their faces. He could tell that Cen Xi Zi had already escaped his tribulation, which likely meant he had killed another Wuji Dao Lord. Yuxi Zi's tribulation fortune had also dissipated, so a Chaos Dao Master should have fulfilled the tribulation in his place.
However,