At the moment before his death, Yun Zhongzi took one last look at the world he had loved so deeply and felt so bitterly disappointed by, then closed his eyes peacefully!
"Bastard!"
After recovering a fraction of his strength, Lin Chuan immediately sent word throughout the Three Realms!
He had noticed the changes on Yun Zhongzi and Juliusun's side right away!
"This is utterly ridiculous!"
"If the secret prayer ritual could really grievously wound Modu, do you think those three thousand Chaos Demonic God commanders would have obeyed Zhan Tianqiong and worked for him back then?"
"A few secret prayer rituals to weaken Zhan Tianqiong, combined with a group of Chaos Demonic God commanders—wouldn't that be enough to kill him? Why grovel and become his underlings?"
Lin Chuan cursed Yun Zhongzi's naivety in his heart.
Lin Chuan knew about the secret prayer ritual, too!
The one who controlled the secret prayer ritual was, in fact, just a Chaos Demonic God commander!
Though he was among the very strongest of the Chaos Demonic God commanders, and his strength beyond the Primordial Great World might not have been inferior to a Saint's, if he really had the ability—or even the confidence—to kill Zhan Tianqiong, why would he willingly serve beneath him?
The fact that this top-tier god chose to serve another was proof enough that even with the secret prayer ritual, he had no confidence at all in killing Zhan Tianqiong!
Right now, Modu's strength was no weaker than Zhan Tianqiong's. If anything, it was greater!
If a little secret prayer ritual, at the cost of a few Asura warriors and the life of a Quasi-Saint, could defeat Modu, what had Lin Chuan been worrying about all this time? He could simply prepare dozens of secret prayer rituals in the Three Realms,