Great Jin is mine...
The representatives of the aristocratic clans stood there in a daze, like clay bodhisattvas.
Good heavens, they had started out thinking about fighting over scraps from the pot, but now the other side had taken the whole house with them!
What the hell was this?
Several clan representatives had instinctively flown into a rage.
But when they turned and saw Cui Qinghe, the top dog of the aristocratic clans, staring at his nose and contemplating his heart, they suddenly calmed down.
Wait, something seemed off.
Xu Yue had summoned all these people?
By all accounts, Xu Yue and Meng Qi were burdened by many tribulations and had promising futures. Yet with the drastic changes to the laws of heaven and earth, Dharma Body lifespans had been greatly reduced and enlightenment had become difficult. The Dharma Body realm was now the limit; no amount of talent could change that.
The foundations of the aristocratic clans could originally have withstood it.
But if all these Dharma Bodies stood together, then they were screwed.
That meant these Dharma Bodies could cooperate wholeheartedly even without pressure from the demonic path.
Who could withstand the Zhu Xian Sword Array?
It directly raised the upper limit of Dharma Bodies by an entire tier.
They had originally been able to use moral pressure against eminent monks like Kong Wen, but now it seemed that was not the case at all.
Someone then cautiously probed Kong Wen, asking, "Venerable Kong Wen has always been compassionate. Surely you would not casually intervene in the great trends of the world and throw the realm into chaos?"
"Amitabha."
Kong Wen nodded, indicating that the man was right.
This once again brought a flicker of joy to their hearts, and someone else asked, "Then the disciples of your