Rumble!
Within the Real Realm, volcanoes—both dormant and active—erupted in unison. Crimson light shot into the sky as smoke billowed, blotting out the sun. Towering waves churned across the seas, spinning up one whirlpool after another. Deep in the starry sky, one star after another exploded, blazing with unparalleled brilliance. The portents of doomsday now lay starkly before the world, and one immortal after another "heard" the footsteps of the era's end.
Dao arose, and Dao perished. This was a great tide even the Other Shore Great Figures could not stop, only delay—a future that was fated to come to pass!
Within the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth, in the former territory of Great Zhou now infused with the traits of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, all living beings chanted with ever greater devotion. Their fear turned to faith, and they hoped to rely on White Lotus Holy Mother, their savior, to survive the apocalypse.
In Jade Void Palace, in Kunlun Realm, Meng Qi cast out the Three Treasures Ruyi. Together with the Golden Bridge of the Other Shore, it suppressed these many changes, temporarily severing the Nine Abysses from the Real Realm. His gaze pierced layer upon layer of barriers to see Demon Buddha, whose lips curved faintly in a smile, surveying the countless future tributaries of the River of Time.
This truly was a future belonging to the evil fiends.
He withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened. He appeared to remain seated in Jade Purity Hall, but had already connected with his imprint and traveled into the past, returning to the peaceful days before the Heavenly Court fell.
Demon Buddha's actions just now had reminded him of something: the strange circumstances surrounding Marshal Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie's death.
He had sensed in advance that a great calamity