Clouds drifted and parted, while immortal mist filled the air.
Mount Sumeru was the most important Earth Vein and Immortal's Blessed Land in the Western World.
When Zhen Yuanzi had first set out to prove the Dao, the Two Sages of the West had offered to pay a great price to make Mount Sumeru the Dojo of the Western Teachings. He had refused them outright.
Now that Demon Ancestor Luohu had returned to the Primordial World, his first act had been to reclaim Mount Sumeru. He was grinding the Hongmeng Immortal Palace's dignity into the dirt.
Even a rabbit would bite when pushed too far, let alone Dong Wanggong!
If Demon Ancestor Luohu couldn't offer a sufficient price today, he might arrive at the summit of Mount Tai on his feet, only to leave as a heap of mangled flesh!
Seeing Dong Wanggong stand up for him, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't hide his admiration. Boundless Earth Dao power and Wutu Dao Principles surged forth, locking onto Demon Lord Chonglou.
If either of them made a move, the master and disciple would suffer serious injuries at best—and perish at worst.
"Senior Demon Ancestor, you're in the wrong here!"
"During the War of Dao and Demon, you detonated the Earth Veins of the Western World. Then Demon Lord Jidu rebuilt the Demon Sect, causing Mount Sumeru to completely collapse. Now that fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi has finally rebuilt it, you're trying to seize it by force. That's utterly shameless!"
"This Buddha urges you to do the right thing. Return Mount Sumeru to its rightful owner!"
"Besides, the Western World can't possibly contain your Demon Realm!"
Saint Jieyin wore a compassionate expression and struck a righteous pose. With just a few words, he had taken Demon Ancestor Luohu to task, his remarks sharp and