Shaoguang's rudeness had clearly made no impression on the Holy Lord. He spoke loudly, "Now that everything's out in the open, let's not waste one another's time. Once we reach the Immortal Realm, we may well have to rely on Great Virtue Mighty Young Master's goodwill. But given the chaos before us, I wonder what insights Great Virtue Mighty Young Master has."
As he spoke, the Holy Lord pointed outside the hall.
A dense sea of insects still surrounded the entire Yuan Shu Stele. But without anyone directing them, they had gone berserk, tearing into one another. They no longer posed a major threat to the cultivators of the myriad races on the outskirts of the swarm; at most, they were a stumbling block.
At that moment, light blazed around the Yuan Shu Stele, shaking heaven and earth. Boundless power over space and time poured freely across the vast purple region.
The cultivators of the myriad races, already restless and on the verge of frenzy, charged in like madmen. The sea of insects gradually shrank.
The fiercest charges came from the southeast and northwest. Two enormous flying vessels, like stars set ablaze, unleashed devastating waves of spiritual energy without restraint.
The entire purple region had become a fiery battlefield. Violent waves of energy and the spatial black holes they tore open seemed never to stop.
At that moment, the alliance forces of the Mysterious Jade Wheel were gathering their strength to keep the sea of insects from spilling into the hall.
Looking as far as the eye could see, everyone's spirits sank.
Though those within the hall had all reached this place of immortal fortune, the purple region in the distance had become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with cultivators of the myriad races locked in