At the intersection of the three domains, a vast continent rose and fell. Upon it stood the towering Ten Yama Halls, their peaks piercing the starry sky.
Within the ten halls, inside King Yama's Hall, the Ten Yama Kings discussed the great undertaking of resisting the demons. From dawn until dusk, they argued without end for an entire day.
The coming battle would determine the survival of the Buddhist sect. Once the Demon Palace unified the All Heavens Starfield, the resources of an entire domain would belong to a single sect. The consequences would be too dreadful to contemplate.
Yet what left everyone helpless was that the destruction of the Buddhist sect had become almost irreversible. The Demon Palace's four Protectors were each true supreme powerhouses beneath heaven and earth. Combined with tens of thousands of demon soldiers, they were capable of shattering anything in their path.
"Apart from us, the great sects of the other starfields no longer wish to provoke the Demon Palace. There is nothing wrong with preserving oneself wisely, but if this continues, the Demon Palace's power will only grow greater and greater. By then, there truly will be no one capable of stopping them." Mu Qianshang looked at the crowd and said gravely.
"Zhimming is absent, Ziyi is injured, and we cannot reveal our identities. Our strength is restricted. Merely dealing with the Demon Palace's several Protectors is already difficult enough, let alone their hundred-thousand-strong punitive army. Now that their armies have gathered from all four directions, no matter how many people we send, it will only be a cup of water against a cartload of firewood!" Yi Xuanmiao said seriously.
"Even so, we absolutely cannot stand by and watch the Buddhist sect be destroyed. Otherwise, would not all our efforts over so long a