[Before the Golden Lotus had fully descended, the Nether Blood Sea was already churning.
Ancestor Minghe sat atop the Karmic Fire Red Lotus, holding a Water Mirror as he watched Tongtian become a Saint. He was already furious.
Then he saw Jieyin and Zhunti of the West become Saints as well, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
Why?!
The Asura Race lay sprawled across the ground, playing dead.
Why could Nuwa become a Saint by creating humans?! Why could the Three Pure Ones become Saints by proving the Dao?!
Why could even those two poor ghosts from the West become Saints?!
Why not me?!
In the void, the Heavenly Dao's intent swept over the Blood Sea and curled its lip.
You created such an ugly race, established a doctrine of kill, kill, kill, and still wanted to become a Saint? Dream on.]
Bi Xiao laughed so hard she nearly toppled over. "Hahahaha! The Heavenly Dao! The Heavenly Dao is cursing him!"
Zhao Gongming could not help laughing too. "An ugly race? Was the Heavenly Dao always this blunt?"
Yun Xiao covered her mouth with one hand, though the corner of her mouth was curved upward.
Ancestor Minghe had probably held it in for too long.
He endured it when Nuwa became a Saint, endured it when the Three Pure Ones became Saints, and endured it when the two from the West became Saints... but he could not endure it anymore.
Yellow Dragon hit the nail on the head:
"With that doctrine of killing Heaven, killing Earth, and killing all living beings, it would be a miracle if the Heavenly Dao let him become a Saint. Would Heaven let you kill it? Would Earth let you kill it?"
Taiyi said, "Minghe was pretty unlucky too.
"He ran into three people