Fuxi, Pingxin, and Nether River, who had been sealed within the Earth Immortal Realm, had now all been rescued.
All that remained were those sealed within Chaos.
Tongtian raised his head toward the void. His gaze pierced through the Chaos Embryonic Membrane and saw the stone pillars standing deep within the void of Chaos.
Bound atop them were Sages, one after another.
They were all beings who had once fought for his Jie Sect, only to be sealed away by Hongjun.
He had to find a way to save them.
But they were all under Hongjun's very nose. Rescuing them would not be easy.
At the very least, he would have to evade Hongjun's perception.
And as the representative of the Heavenly Dao, what could possibly be hidden beneath Hongjun's gaze?
Tongtian furrowed his brow tightly, unable to come up with a good plan.
Forget it. He would set this matter aside for now and discuss it with Uncle next time.
Perhaps Uncle would have a solution.
For now, he would go find Fuxi and see how the gathering of the Demon Race across the land was progressing.
Kui Niu was, after all, only a Great Golden Immortal and a rising talent among the Demon Race. He could not invite those truly reclusive great demons; only Fuxi could do that.
Meanwhile, before Flame Mountain, the gods of the Heavenly Court were at their wits' end.
Great Strength Bull Demon King had rallied the Demon Race of West Bull Continent and blocked the way before Flame Mountain, preventing the Journey to the West Team from passing.
What infuriated them most was that their host of gods and Buddhas could not do anything to these insignificant demon kings.
More than a dozen demon kings were immensely powerful, leading their Little Demons to