"Are we really not dealing with this anymore?"
Venerable Yuanshi's face was filled with astonishment, an indescribably strange and frustrated expression.
Hadn't they originally agreed to deal with this person?
Why was Senior Brother now saying they would not deal with him after all?
Even if they could not severely injure Luohou, they should at least strike hard at the Demon Realm, then completely seal away both the Demon Realm and Luohou. Why were they now saying they would not do it?
"Senior Brother Taiqing? Hadn't we just agreed to combine the power of all Saints to severely injure the Demon Realm and Luohou, ensuring that such vile Demonic Dao would never have a chance to rise again? Why are you unwilling to do so now?"
The still-living Daoist Jieyin wore a furious expression as he said unwillingly, "Teacher sent you here to help me!"
"I died once, and my junior brother died twice, yet now you are saying we should simply let this matter go?"
"If we do nothing, Luohou will run rampant throughout the Primordial Wilderness in the future, harming people everywhere. Never mind whether Heavenly Dao Saints like us can defend against him—even you Hunyuan Saints, every single one present, will not be able to escape him!!"
"Furthermore, we have already gathered so many people. As long as everyone gives their all, a mere Luohou can definitely be easily suppressed!"
"By then, forget Luohou—even the Demon Realm can be shattered!!"
"Why should we fear this demon..."
Daoist Jieyin spoke with considerable unwillingness.
His face was full of fury, and he wished he could be the first to rush forward, stomp Luohou beneath his feet, and humiliate him viciously.
That indignant, resentful stance made many of the Hunyuan Saints present fall silent.
Although they had not been Saints