As the Order of the Great Wilderness Eternal Realm gradually fell into place, the three great rivers atop the Summit of Zhou Mountain grew increasingly solid, even showing faint signs of merging. The stars of the heavens and the patterns of the earth that were constantly reflected upon them made them seem like a miniature version of the Great Wilderness, flickering in and out of existence.
Just as everything was flourishing and developing, the Karma that had stretched across several Eras in the territory of Mount Meru in the West finally reached the moment of reckoning.
Outside Mount Meru, a sea of clouds churned.
Jieyin and Zhunti sat cross-legged in the void, their expressions extremely solemn.
Behind them, the disciples of the Western Teachings whom they had either bewitched or recruited stood in formation after formation. As golden light flowed, streams of Buddhist Light poured into Mount Meru's mountain-protection Great Formation, activating it fully without holding anything back.
Outside Mount Meru, it seemed as though an additional sturdy tortoiseshell had appeared. It looked exceptionally solid and reassuring.
However, only the two Saints knew that this level of defense was utterly fragile against any one of the three Primordial Chaos Golden Immortals—Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, or Killing Monk!
The sacred mountain beneath their feet, which had once carried the Fortune of the entire West, would likely be unable to escape calamity today.
"What was bound to come has finally arrived." Jieyin let out a long sigh as the Blessing Vajra Rod in his hand glimmered with hazy golden light.
Zhunti gripped the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree tightly, his eyes filled with complicated emotions. "Senior Brother, I'm afraid we cannot avoid this battle..."
Before he had finished speaking, three streaks of light had already shot through the sky and arrived, revealing their