The Heavenly Court, beside the Heavenly River Weak Water.
Zhu Bajie stood at the source of the Weak Water River. Behind him stood the Hundred Thousand Heavenly River Water Army in perfect formation, their killing intent soaring into the sky.
The World Punishing and Stabilizing Rake in his hand pointed toward the Weak Water as his voice spread in all directions: "Soldiers! The final Eon! This marshal commands you to train the Weak Water Great Formation until you can transform it into the Heavenly River Absolute Domain with a single thought!"
"This marshal will give those Chaos Cubs a thorough bath, letting them sink forever in the Heavenly River Weak Water!"
"We shall obey the marshal's command!" The uniformed chant soared into the heavens, carrying a bone-chilling killing intent.
The West Outer Sea, amid raging waves.
The hundred-thousand-foot Candle Dragon transformed from Ao Lie let out a Dragon's Roar that shook the heavens. His claws tore apart a Fierce Beast Overlord that pounced at him, and he directly devoured its majestic Qi and Blood.
He coiled within the eye of a massive storm, his voice cold. "The glory of the Dragon Clan will surely be restored in our hands! All you warriors of the Dragon Clan, follow this king and slaughter our way through the Outer Sea, using battle to sustain battle!"
"Hou--!" Countless warriors of the Dragon Clan and Water Tribe responded with thunderous roars.
Spiritual Mountain, the Great Thunderclap Monastery.
Golden Cicada sat cross-legged atop a Lotus Platform. The aura around him was perfectly harmonious and natural, with the two opposing energies of ferocity and compassion interweaving flawlessly.
He silently circulated his own Great Dao, suppressing the urge to Attain Dao that was about to erupt, then opened his eyes and looked toward Killing Monk and the many