The Brahma Sun Sacred Palace had been destroyed!
In just a few days, news of the battle at West Heaven Summit burst like thunder and swept like a gale across the four seas, shaking the Heavenly Star Thousand Isles.
Everyone who heard the news felt their scalp prickle and stood tongue-tied in disbelief.
The Brahma Sun Sacred Palace, leader of the Buddhist Sect, was the oldest sacred ground in the world!
Its illustrious name had endured for three thousand years, seemingly as eternal as the world itself. How could it simply cease to exist?
Who could believe it?
Who dared believe it?
Yet far too many martial artists and Refiners had witnessed the battle. As their accounts spread, more inside details emerged one after another.
Many cultivators who had missed it even hurried to the Western Sea. They saw the collapsed, toppled West Heaven Summit, the devastated City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the dead and wounded scattered throughout its streets, and could only wring their hands and sigh.
The Brahma Sun Sacred Palace truly had fallen.
But the true victor of this second debate between Buddha and devil was not the Infinite Devil Palace either. In fact, Devil Master Xuan Yehua had already been suppressed by the Brahma Sun Dharma King. This contest of Daos should have ended in an overwhelming victory for the Brahma Sun Sacred Palace.
Unfortunately, one extra person had been there-an outsider from another world!
Dao Lord of Myriad Tribulations, Hong Yuan!
Information about Hong Yuan spread in a feverish uproar, shaking the world. Countless people remembered his name, awed and horrified by it.
Overthrowing a sacred ground was a feat even Master Zhong had never accomplished. Sage Zhong's legend remained in the past, while an even more breathtaking myth rose into the sky.
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