More than a hundred ghosts and gods, all peak experts of the Ancestor Immortal Eighth Heaven. A battle of this level would overwhelm even a Sage, so the commotion it created went without saying.
Boom, boom, boom!
Those who entered the Purification Realm were almost all experts of the Buddhist Dao. There were more than three thousand Buddhas, and quite a few Ancestor Immortals among them. Although they were scattered throughout the Purification Realm, the experts near the Nether Qi Sea could naturally sense the ferocity of the battle there.
The moment Corpse Mister began fighting, the violent impacts drew the attention of experts from every direction. Those closest to the scene quickly shot over.
When Zhong Shan rushed toward the Nether Qi Sea, four golden Buddhas had already arrived.
But when the three Buddhas saw the battlefield within, their scalps went numb.
"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and gods?" one Buddha cried out in horror.
"The ghosts and gods we four barely escaped from with our lives?" another Buddha said in disbelief.
"One hundred and one? Hiss~~~! Are they slaughtering a Sage? How terrifying!"
"Retreat, retreat! Get farther away!" the first man shouted instinctively.
The last time they encountered a single ghost and god, it had nearly caused everyone to perish in the Purification Realm. This time, more than a hundred had appeared. The shock was overwhelming.
"What are these ghosts and gods doing?"
"Those two men covered in blood seem to be, seem to be...!" someone exclaimed.
"Elder Huang and Xuan Old of the Great Xuanhuang Sect? Hiss~~~! Is someone looking for trouble with the Great Xuanhuang Sect?" that man cried out.
As they spoke, more and more experts gathered from every direction.
Their reactions were the same as those of the first few. The moment they flew close, they