The winds shifted, and the world brimmed with change.
The tide of events had turned in an instant. The Future Buddha and Daoist Burning Lamp looked grim.
Daoist Burning Lamp looked especially pale. His right hand, gripping the Qiankun Ruler, trembled slightly. Under the pressure of the Golden-winged Great Peng Bird's Quasi-Saint Peak aura, he didn't dare move a muscle.
In the void.
The vision atop Spirit Mountain, wreathed in Buddhist Golden Light, had not faded.
When the Two Sages of the West saw this, they were utterly dumbfounded.
Kong Xuan and the Golden-winged Great Peng Bird were the guardian deities of Great Shang. According to karma and the Heavenly Dao Rules, they had the right to help the Interception Sect oppose the Western Teachings and the Chan Sect.
Under normal circumstances, the Two Sages of the West would surely have appeared to stop these two Quasi-Saint Peak experts.
But if they left Spirit Mountain now, the seal on the order would inevitably show a flaw. Then Sect Master Tongtian could escape the blockade and aid the hundred thousand Interception Sect disciples.
They had tried to steal a chicken and ended up losing the rice used to lure it.
To seal Sect Master Tongtian, the Two Sages of the West and Primordial Heavenly Venerate had also been forced to remain atop Spirit Mountain, constantly on guard against the leader of the Interception Sect.
Though all four appeared calm on the surface, they had secretly clashed hundreds of millions of times.
They simply hadn't decided a victor.
"Kong Xuan, Fellow Daoist Golden Peng, I won't stop Yang Jian, but he must not attack any Western Teachings disciples other than Fuhu and Maitreya Buddha."
"Furthermore, Yang Jian must not help the Interception Sect sabotage the plans of the Western Teachings and the