A Supreme Power Emerges: Divine Silkworm Quasi-Emperor
The experts of the various ancient clans retreated in panic, leaving one after another.
They had invited the Fighting Saint King to assault the Dao Sect's great powers.
Yet this old Sacred Ape, a royal prince, had not attacked the human sacred lands. Instead, he had turned his blade against an ancient giant, resulting in Great Sage Kun Zhou's death. The Kun Royal Clan, one of the ten strongest royal clans, had also collapsed overnight. The situation had changed abruptly.
What the hell was this supposed to be?!
After suffering two severe blows in succession, the myriad clans had been greatly weakened. They would likely have no choice but to seek peace with the human and demon races and bow their heads.
The invincible Dao body wielding the Immortal Precious Iron Rod returned with the Holy Prince to Flower-Fruit Mountain, the Ancestral Land of the Fighting lineage. Two ancient Saint Kings, old beyond measure, silently followed behind them.
At the Divine Silkworm Princess's invitation, the Fighting Saint King headed for Divine Silkworm Ridge.
Having entered the Quasi-Emperor realm, he was already the strongest figure in the Western Desert's Buddhist sects. Even on Amitabha Ancient Star, the birthplace of Buddhism, no one surpassed him.
The Buddhist sect might have numerous strict precepts.
But as the present-day strongest of Buddhism, its stabilizing pillar and towering support, who could stop him from being with his beloved?
What that boy Ye said was right. Whoever objected, this king would personally send them to enlightenment!
Divine Silkworm Ridge was the supreme Ancestral Land of the Divine Silkworm lineage, an ancient sacred land renowned throughout the myriad clans.
The Fighting Saint King walked amid its towering mountains and ridges, his eyes filled with recollection and nostalgia.
He still