"Quick, quick, quick! The Ghost Buddha Realm is right ahead."
"The battlefield should be near the Central Origin Realm Stele. When Matchmaker preached the Golden Apricot Dao before, it was in that area. Hurry and claim a safe spot to watch the battle!"
"After all, this is a battle involving former Sword Immortals—or perhaps the Ghost Sword Immortal against the current number-one Sword Immortal of the Five Domains. This has to be 'supreme,' right?"
"Of course! Half a year ago, Feng Zhongzui wasn't there. Now, once this battle is over on the spot, it'll be gone for good—it deserves to go down in history! But I feel like even the aftershocks of a Sword Immortal battle could shatter us to pieces..."
"What Sword Immortal battle? This might well be a battle between Holy Emperors and Ancestor Gods. The Ghost Sword Immortal fighting Master Shou is one thing, but if he fights the Eighth Sword Immortal, then between the two of them, one of them is bound to be able to open the Mysterious Gate!"
"Heavens! That's the Mysterious Gate—Elder Gu's Mysterious Gate..."
Streams of light streaked across the sky like a locust swarm sweeping through the land, rushing toward the flames of the Ghost Buddha Realm.
Xiao Wanfeng rode the Xuancang Divine Sword beneath his feet, following the main force of Spirit Refiners and naturally blending into the crowd in the sky. All he heard around him was fervent, booming discussion.
Only after emerging from the cross-domain teleportation array did he learn what kind of upheaval Matchmaker's Golden Apricot Dao preaching and Master Shou's return had stirred across the Five Domains.
The Spirit Refining Realm had never lacked people of unyielding backbone.
Nor did it lack seekers of the Dao who could hear the Dao in the morning and die