Above the ruins of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, fierce winds howled.
Qin Mu stood with his hands behind his back, his blue robes fluttering in the wind as his deep gaze fell upon Haotian.
"Haotian, you have established a Heavenly Court here in the west for quite some years now."
Qin Mu's tone was calm as he went straight to the point. "I originally left you in the Western Lands to divide the fortune of the Western Teachings and curb the expansion of Jieyin and Zhunti."
"But the situation has changed now."
"In the battle at the Blood Sea, I severed Zhunti's Saint body once, causing more than half of the Western Teachings' fortune to collapse."
"The Two Saints of the West have completely thrown in their lot with the Dark Night Monarch of the Previous Era and become someone else's dogs. They do not even dare remain at their old nest, Mount Sumeru, for long and can only flee to the Western Qi Camp to save their lives."
Qin Mu looked at Haotian, his eyes blazing. "They can no longer hold this western land."
Haotian listened attentively and nodded again and again.
He had just witnessed the Two Saints of the West acting like terrified stray dogs, and he naturally understood that the Western Teachings had reached the end of their fortunes.
"Senior Brother, what do you mean..." Haotian asked tentatively.
Qin Mu smiled faintly and put it plainly.
"My meaning is simple. This Primordial World does not need two Heavenly Courts."
"The Heavenly Court is the center that governs the order of heaven and earth throughout the Primordial Wilderness. One in the east and one in the west, with their fortunes divided—what kind of arrangement is that?"
"Immediately pack up your things and bring the entire Western Heavenly