Crushing the Saints of the West; Jieyin Panics: "Senior Brother, Save Me!" "No One Can Save You!"

At the sight of this,

countless Lost Souls and living beings in the Netherworld breathed a sigh of relief.

The tension in the hearts of many powerful cultivators eased.

Some who cultivated in the Netherworld were Demon Race Remnants who had moved here to escape the world. Others were cultivators who favored yin energy, or monstrous demons. Most of the rest were Lost Souls and ghost cultivators.

They remained in this realm to cultivate.

Over time, they had grown unwilling to leave.

When three Saints suddenly descended to subjugate the Netherworld, panic had inevitably taken hold.

Now, seeing Empress Pingxin overpower Zhunti and shatter Jieyin's Golden Body, they finally relaxed.

In their hearts, they cheered for the empress.

"Your... your power..."

Saint Jieyin could hardly believe it.

Even if the Heavenly Dao Saints had not schemed against the Earthly Dao and stripped it of much of its power, it still could not compare to the fully developed Heavenly Dao. Besides, how many years had they been Saints of the Heavenly Dao?

How could they fail to defeat someone like Pingxin?

"Apologize to me now, and we can still settle this. Otherwise, I'll make sure the Western Teachings never know peace!"

"How dare you!"

Saint Jieyin gave a cold laugh. Gripping the Jieyin Treasure Banner, he brought it crashing down on the boundless Nether God. "Junior Sister Pingxin! Tricks will never amount to true strength!"

"I had intended to spare you some dignity, but you insist on this course."

"Then I won't hold back today!"

He gave a cold shout.

The Seven-Treasure Thousand-Leaf Golden Lotus suddenly appeared beneath him.

Buddhist light and the aura of a Saint made him look majestic and holy, his bearing solemn. Beside him, the fierce-looking Nether God seemed every bit the villain!

"You were holding back?"