"Damn it, I can't hold it in anymore. Don't stop me—let me go out there and kill this bastard."
"I can't take it anymore either. This guy is going too far, he's going too far!"
"Has our Qilin Clan truly failed to produce a peerless genius in this generation?"
The Qilin Clan's young prodigies cursed furiously, their faces flushed red. As for giving up the Heaven-Overturning Great Galaxy? That was even more utter bullshit.
News of Buddhism's massive invasion had already spread throughout the Western Demon Domain. Countless eyes were fixed on this place, and once they gave way, not only would their morale suffer a blow—
But the forces suppressed within Qilin Clan territory would also begin to harbor treacherous thoughts.
When the time came, with troubles within and enemies without, the situation would become even more perilous.
This was the greatest weakness of Golden Immortal forces. The lands ruled by Golden Immortal forces were simply too vast, and they generally relied on violent suppression. So long as you did not stir up trouble and honestly paid tribute every year, you would have no problems.
Thus, territory was merely an illusion on the surface.
Once a Golden Immortal force lost its power, the forces beneath it would show them what true cruelty was—rebelling at once, without the slightest hesitation.
At that point, Buddhism would be launching a ruthless offensive from outside while every demon and monster within reared its head. That would be a true disaster.
"Didn't you usually boast about how impressive you all were? Why is it that now, with the enemy at your doorstep, you don't even dare fart?"
"Huh? Speak up! Why have every last one of you gone mute?"
Lu Changsheng stepped forward and berated the Qilin Clan's younger-generation prodigies. As he cursed, a