Kunlun Mountain!
Sanqing once again sat together in the Three Pure Ones Hall, their expressions extremely grave.
In Hong Huang now, they were no longer the only three brothers who controlled supreme treasures. Not to mention the terrifying treasures held by the attendants, young servants, guards, and Dao Lord Taichu in Hongmeng Palace.
The Cultivation and Combat Power Ranking alone had already awarded several Innate Supreme Treasures.
"Big Brother, should we find an opportunity to intimidate the two races of witches and demons?"
"Exactly, Big Brother. The Witch Race previously wanted to seize our brothers' title as the Pangu Orthodox Lineage. Now that they have received so many rewards, they will likely become restless!"
At this moment, Yuanshi and Tongtian were surprisingly in complete agreement.
However, Laozi merely shook his head slightly. "We Saints must not act lightly!"
"Then what should we do?"
"We cannot simply let the Witch Race run rampant everywhere, can we?"
"No need to rush. When the final ranking updates, the prestige of us brothers will be enough to intimidate the Myriad Races of Hong Huang and every lineage. No matter how many rewards the Witch Race obtains, they will not dare provoke us!"
"..."
Above Mount Sumeru!
Jieyin's expression darkened as a startling glint flashed through his eyes while he looked toward the Witch Race and Yao Race.
Thus far, the Western Teachings had not obtained anything that truly moved him.
If this continued, they would gradually become unable to stand on equal footing with the Witch Race and Yao Race.
Moreover, these were only the rewards from the Cultivation and Combat Power Ranking. The rewards from the Quasi-Saint Combat Power Ranking would likely be even more terrifying.
Yet none of the Western Teachings' disciples could rank on it. He could only hope that when