After crossing Longevity Mountain, the many Buddhist Sect disciples hurried toward the Human Race. Just moments ago, they had received distress messages from many fellow disciples. It seemed their operation within the Human Race had suffered a devastating blow.
At the Human Race's border, countless Dragon Clan members drove a group of Buddhist Sect disciples westward. If anyone fell behind even slightly, a barrage of attacks from the Dragon Clan awaited them.
Along the path they had traveled, countless Human Race and Buddhist Sect corpses lay strewn across the ground. Blood dyed the earth red, while mangled bodies and severed limbs floated in pools of blood.
The Buddhist Sect disciples hurried to the battlefield and saw the sight before them, one that made their eyes split with rage.
"Stop!"
The crowd roared, raising their Spiritual Treasures and blasting them toward the Dragon Clan.
After a series of explosions, the two sides faced off.
"Dragon Clan, when did our Buddhist Sect ever offend you? Why are you treating our Buddhist Sect disciples like this, fellow Daoists?"
The Bodhisattvas glared furiously at the Dragon Clan, their hands clutching their Spiritual Treasures trembling uncontrollably.
"Haha, why did you bald donkeys from the Western Lands leave your Western Lands and come to our east? Besides, our Dragon Clan receives the Human Race's faith, so naturally we must protect them.
"You filthy lot dared to steal the Human Race's Auspicious Qi. Hurry back to your Western Lands and stop causing trouble in our east."
The Dragon Clan showed no courtesy, stabbing straight into the Buddhist Sect's heart and completely tearing away its ugly veil.
The Buddhist Sect disciples flushed bright red from the scolding. They had come to save the Human Race from suffering—how had that become stealing the Human Race's Auspicious Qi? The Dragon