"No! Absolutely not!!"
"I must seek out Teacher and ask for a way to save us. Otherwise, our Western Teachings may never know peace again!!!"
"Damn it, who could have expected Luohou, after lying dormant for so many Years, to become so ferociously terrifying upon awakening? And he even controls such bizarre and brutal Demonic Dao laws—why is this happening!!!!!!"
"Heaven does not favor our Western Teachings..."
Daoist Jieyin let out a mournful wail.
He glanced at Sect Master Tongtian, who was locked in fierce combat with Luohou.
He immediately hurried toward Zixiao Palace in the depths of Chaos. He truly feared that if he arrived too late, Sect Master Tongtian would stop caring about his affairs, and then Luohou would once again crawl bizarrely out from his spine and tear him apart alive!!!
He was not afraid of death!
But that sort of agonizing death, that helpless death—
He truly could not accept it!!!
He had unleashed every method and every ounce of his power, yet he had been unable to inflict even the slightest harm upon his opponent. That inexplicable terror and experience were things he absolutely did not want to endure again!
"Teacher!!"
"Save us, Teacher! Demon Ancestor Luohu has appeared out of nowhere, and his methods are brutal and lawless. He has killed my junior brother and me time and again!"
"Teacher, please save us! This disciple truly does not know how to handle this matter. Looking across the Primordial Wilderness, only you can save us!!"
"Teacher, you said this was the time for Western Flourishing, but this disciple is deeply uneasy. I can already see signs of the Western Lands declining..."
Before Daoist Jieyin had even reached Zixiao Palace, he began crying and shouting at the top of his lungs.
His face was full of