Holy Spirit Heaven, Central Region, Kyoto.
Above the bustling city, a gigantic maw suddenly tore open, and a massive Ghost Beast with an indistinct form charged out.
The Red Robes guarding the dimensional rift were sent sprawling in an instant.
"Holy power!"
"This is holy power!"
"Palace Master Bai Zhou of the Grey Palace of the Xu Moon has reached the Saint Realm!"
"This is simply beyond our ability to handle. We can only ask the Hall Master to intervene."
"That's right, ask the Hall Master!"
The many Red Robes simultaneously stood at attention.
Within Kyoto, all the spirit cultivators also raised their eyes to the sky, their expressions solemn.
Everyone placed their right fists over their left chests and shouted in unison:
"With devout wishes, we implore the Yan God to descend!"
"Slay evil and purge wickedness, cleanse all cruelty!"
Boom! A beam of holy light descended from the heavens.
The colossal Ghost Beast could not even evade it before it was annihilated in an instant.
Seeing this, all the spirit cultivators finally let out a sigh of relief, as though a great burden had been lifted.
"Wonderful! With Bai Zhou dead, there will be no more Ghost Beasts in the world."
"This world can finally return to peace."
Gui-Zhe Holy Mountain.
Sword light streaked across the sky, and two figures descended.
Panicked cries suddenly rang out, laden with boundless terror. "You Tu!"
"You Tu, foremost among the Seven Sword Immortals!"
"Ba Zunan?"
"Heavens, Ba Zunan has also reached the Sword Saint Realm?"
"These two have come to kill their way up Holy Mountain?"
"Run! Run!"
Those two solitary figures brought endless terror to Holy Mountain.
The people of Holy Mountain seemed to have returned to that day when they had trembled beneath You Tu's dominion.
Only now,