Ming He rubbed his hands together and directly manifested his Saint true body, billions of zhang tall. A massive blood-colored hand that blotted out the sky reached straight for the roots of the Bodhi Tree.
"Rise for this ancestor!"
Rumble!
The entire Mount Sumeru, along with the Western Spiritual Vein beneath it, began to tremble violently.
Under the mighty power of a Saint, the Bodhi Tree was forcibly uprooted from the ground!
At the very instant the Bodhi Tree left the earth.
Azure Dragon Pass, at the victory banquet.
Saint Zhun Ti, who had been resting with his eyes closed while calculating the postwar gains, suddenly shuddered. Without warning, he spat out a mouthful of golden Saint blood!
"Pfft!"
He abruptly opened his eyes, which were filled with boundless shock and agony.
"Junior Brother, what happened?"
Saint Jie Yin, beside him, also felt his heart skip a beat. He could sense that his connection to Mount Sumeru's Fortune was being frantically severed by a savage force.
Something had happened!
Something terrible had happened at home!
"My... my true body!" Zhun Ti's voice trembled. He could clearly feel his true body, the Bodhi Tree, being forcibly pulled out of the Western Spiritual Vein. The excruciating pain of having his very foundation severed was unbearable even for a Heavenly Dao Saint.
This sudden scene instantly silenced the entire hall.
Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at Saint Zhun Ti, who was vomiting blood, unable to understand what had happened.
How could a Saint... vomit blood?
Just then, a faint golden communication talisman, so weak it seemed on the verge of extinguishing, pierced through the endless void and stumbled its way before Saint Jie Yin.
This was the Western Teachings' most urgent distress signal!
Jie Yin caught the talisman with trembling hands.
When he sent his