We're doing it, this time for the Western Lands

Those words were not something Luohu alone feared; everyone present feared them.

A sharp gleam surged in Zhunti's eyes.

This time, he was truly tempted.

If it were only the four Saints, perhaps they truly could do nothing. But if Luohu joined them, they might truly have a chance to suppress Qin Mu.

Haotian said in a deep voice, "If Luohu can truly hold Qin Mu's Great Dao in check, then I can bring down the Heavenly Laws."

Zhunti looked toward Jieyin.

"Senior Brother."

Jieyin closed his eyes for a moment.

After a long while, he opened them.

"The Western Teachings may enter the game."

At last, a smile appeared on Zhunti's face.

"Good."

He looked at Venerable Yuanshi. "Since Senior Brother has even invited Luohu, if I retreat now, it would make the Western Teachings seem afraid of Qin Mu."

Yuanshi looked at them. "This is not a question of fear. In this tribulation, Qin Mu cannot be allowed to have the final say alone."

Heavenly Emperor golden light rose in Haotian's eyes.

"The Peach Mountain situation—I will bring down the Heavenly Laws."

"The Saints will hold the formation."

"If Yang Jian dares to come, then let him learn that the Heavenly Laws are not something he can shatter whenever he pleases."

Zhunti sneered. "If Qin Mu dares to come, then let him taste what it means to be surrounded on all sides."

Jieyin did not smile.

He merely sighed softly.

"Once this game begins, the karmic ties will run deep."

Yuanshi withdrew the demonic aura from his palm.

That cold, savage demonic intent slowly dissipated.

Buddhist light began flowing through Mount Sumeru's golden hall once more.

Yet all four present knew that some things had already changed.

Jade Pure, the West, the Heavenly Court, the Devil Ancestor.

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