In the end, Zhunti and Jieyin still could not bring themselves to merge with this world.
The world of the Eternal True Realm ultimately hung over their heads like a sharp sword. In the end, they still lacked the resolve to fight to the death, still thinking they could flee if things went wrong.
But Red Cloud's reincarnated avatar had no such concern at all.
He was merely an incarnated avatar split off from the main body. Now that he had cultivated back to the realm of attaining the Dao and becoming a saint, even if he died, it would not affect his main body.
After Bai Yun attained the Dao and became a saint, he immediately merged with this world's Heavenly Dao.
Then the Dragon Saint who had still been struggling desperately fell into utter despair.
Even this world was suppressing and punishing him. What could he do?
That day, eleven saints slaughtered the Sacred Dragon, then held a feast by the sea and began roasting Dragon Meat. The Four Seas Dragon Clan and the Sacred Dragon Kingdom's Sacred Dragon disciples went completely mad.
This was simply killing dragons and shattering their hearts—after killing the dragon, they even ate its flesh and blood.
What saints? They were clearly madmen! Demons!
Thus, fearless of death, they charged at these otherworlders, unleashing colossal tsunamis that surged toward the otherworldly madmen who were eating their ancestor's flesh.
But such methods had no effect whatsoever on those otherworldly madmen. They laughed and joked as they watched the enormous tsunami rush toward them, then watched it obediently turn into small waves and bashfully lower its head before them.
Even this world was suppressing them. What could they do?
Thus, unwillingness and fury, resentment and hatred filled heaven and earth. That old demon made his