Return of the Four Saints

In the Heavenly Realm, bloodlight hung thick in the air as the Demon Emperor continued his transformation.

He was already exceedingly close to the Saint realm. Given one more day—even half a day—he was confident he could become a Heavenly Dao Saint.

Once he became a Heavenly Dao Saint, the entire Heavenly Realm would be his!

Hum—

A blazing sun emerged, followed by a bright moon.

Taiyin and Taiyang shone through the bloodlight, while yin and yang qi devoured it.

Heavenly Dao's power of control slowly strengthened.

The Demon Emperor sensed it, and rage and shock filled his face. "Jiang Changkong, how dare you sever My path to sainthood!"

With a furious roar, the Demon Emperor looked utterly deranged.

Jiang Changkong said nothing. Yin and yang qi swallowed everything, gathering even all the fragments of the golden ancient road.

Looking again at the golden ancient road fragments, he vaguely discerned a trace of their mystery.

The aura of the Great Dao differed somewhat from the Great Dao of this world, yet their essence was the same.

He still could not make out the specifics. It was likely because his strength was insufficient.

As the blood qi dispersed and the power of Heaven increased, the Demon Emperor gained ever more insight into the Saint Dao, yet he did not break through.

Or rather, he did not dare to break through!

"Your helpers are already gone."

Jiang Changkong spoke indifferently, extinguished the life force of the Primordial Immortal Spirit, and put away its corpse.

The bloodlight faded, and heaven and earth regained their clarity.

Streams of Immortal Spirit information entered his mind.

They came from the Devil Ancestor and Heavenly Dao.

With a lift of his hand, boundless chaos qi descended. Some fled into the chaos, some entered Mount Buzhou, and some