Speaking of which, the chaos and warfare in the Primordial World today had, at its core, been stirred up by the Demon Cultivators.
The Demon Cultivators aided the Demon Sect, or forced the Demon Sect to take the lead in opposing the Mystic Sect. The Demon Sect seemed unconcerned, with not even a single core figure appearing so far, simply watching the Demon Cultivators run wild.
Within the Sumeru Buddhist Sect, Mo Luo smashed apart the grand formation and crushed the Buddhist light of Spirit Mount Sumeru. "You little whelps, get out..."
With a sweep of his sleeve, Zhunti and Jieyin's incarnations were sent flying backward. Medicine Master and Maitreya, the two juniors, also collapsed and vomited blood.
With his Half-Step Primordial Unity cultivation, Mo Luo slaughtered his way through the Buddhist Sect until they retreated in defeat, utterly unable to withstand him. The Buddhist Sect had brought out countless trump cards, yet none could contend against him.
Bodhi's Dao resonance crumbled as he roared, "Mo Luo... You know better than anyone what the Demon Dragon sealed within Mount Sumeru signifies. Releasing him today—are you not afraid of Dao Ancestor Hongjun's punishment?"
"Punishment? In the Primordial World, everyone cultivates and pursues the Grand Dao. Yet there are only so many resources. Hongjun seized every advantage of his era, yet he was still not satisfied. He established the Mystic Sect, taught the Zixiao Guests, and gradually monopolized the Primordial World's resources. How are the rest of us supposed to cultivate? How are we supposed to grow? The Mystic Sect... should pay the price for its greed. I, Mo Luo, know I am no match for Hongjun, nor am I a match for the Mystic Sect. But the Demon Sect can do it. Release the Demon Dragon, rescue Luohou, and let him