In the far west, the bald monks of the Sky Pillar Sect put aside their vaunted compassion and began calling for evil to be eradicated completely, even describing the Tang Kingdom as a nation more depraved than the Wastelanders.
On the shores of the South Sea, the Daoist Qing Yi slowly stepped onto land, ending her decades of wandering at sea.
Qing Yi remained fairly restrained. Though her expression was relaxed, she did not laugh aloud. Even though Fuzi had once banished her to the South Sea for twenty years, she still felt more respect than hatred for him. Their paths had simply differed, leaving them unable to work together.
The reclusive Dao Sect powerhouses in the Green Mountain Ant Cave, not far from Zhishou Abbey's Back Mountain, were another matter. These men were missing arms or legs.
Beneath the sprawling green vines, they could no longer contain their wild joy. After so many years, the humiliation they had once suffered had finally come to an end.
At last, it was their turn to hold their heads high.
These green vines could no longer block their sight!
"Hahaha, serves you right! Fuzi, you bastard! Did you think being invincible in the mortal world meant you could be invincible in heaven too?! You overestimated yourself!"
"Hahaha, don't worry! Soon, we'll send the entire Tang Kingdom to the grave with you!"
"Not just the Tang Kingdom, but every nation and every person on good terms with it! Just wait for judgment! Hahaha..."
Some sang at the top of their lungs, some hurled curses, and some even wept with joy. Their ghostly wails and howls could be heard even in distant Xiling.
At that moment, they proclaimed their strength without reservation. There was no longer anyone in the world they feared, and their