Help, Teacher! Even the Heavenly Dao Saints Have Come to Help, and You Still Dare Attack?

Deep within Chaos.

Zixiao Palace.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun watched everything happening outside the Demon Realm without expression.

With his current cultivation,

he could naturally see the turmoil there with perfect clarity. Who was stronger and who was weaker was plain to him.

What he could not understand was whether Demon Ancestor Luohu was truly Demon Ancestor Luohu,

or a scheme Qingyuan had secretly set in motion.

If Qingyuan had arranged all this behind the scenes, how had he done it? What was his goal? What was he trying to accomplish?

The First Disciple of Intercepting Sect

would never waste his time on something pointless.

Why had he suddenly brought about Demon Ancestor Luohu's supposed revival at this juncture and made the Demon Realm appear?

Why had he even made Demon Ancestor Luohu so powerful? What was he after?

Hongjun pondered it all, but he still could not fathom what the First Disciple of Intercepting Sect intended, or why he had brought Luohu out just as the Journey to the West Calamity began.

But he could see that Saint Jieyin was on the verge of being beaten to death,

and that Zhunti was pleading desperately beside him.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun said evenly, "Enough. I know about this. Say no more."

"Someone will handle it!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

several streaks of purple light flew from his body, turning into purple cranes that sped in every direction. In moments, they crossed the distance of space and time and reached the dojos of the Heavenly Dao Saints.

At once,

Taiqing and the other Saints understood their teacher's wishes.

Though they were reluctant to involve themselves in the Two Shakya's affairs, they could hardly refuse their teacher. One after another, they tore through the Void and appeared in Chaos!

The Heaven and