Qin Mu Descends

At the same time, the few saints who had not joined the battle were all shocked when they saw this.

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Sceneries Palace.

Saint Laozi narrowed his eyes slightly and said in astonishment, "The Eastern Heavenly Court actually lost!"

"In that case, this strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi should belong to the Western Heavenly Court?"

As he spoke, Laozi shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Even he had not expected that the Western Heavenly Court's side had actually drawn in the Dragon Emperor as well.

In the Outer Heavens, inside Nuwa Palace.

When Saint Nuwa saw Sect Master Tongtian and the others all defeated, her elegant brows suddenly drew together, and she murmured in faint doubt, "They lost?"

"If so, wouldn't the Foundation of Sanctification fall into the hands of the Western Heavenly Court?"

At this point, Saint Nuwa's beautiful eyes shifted, and she looked in the direction of the Netherworld Underworld.

"At a time like this, why has Qin Mu still not made a move?"

At the same time, in the Netherworld Underworld.

Old Ancestor Ming He hovered above the surging Blood Waves. After seeing Sect Master Tongtian and the others all suffer defeat, he could not help but frown.

"Even with Sect Master Tongtian taking action, they still lost?"

"Primordial Heavenly Venerate's strength really cannot be underestimated!"

"And that Dragon Emperor, too."

Thinking this, Old Ancestor Ming He sighed, his face full of grave suspicion as he said, "It should be time for Fellow Daoist Qin Mu to make a move, right?"

At this moment, on that void battlefield.

After defeating Sect Master Tongtian and the others in their entirety, Primordial Heavenly Venerate naturally laughed in triumph.

"Haha!"

"Tongtian, the likes of you think you're worthy of fighting over this Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

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