Zhun Ti closed his eyes. Two trails of murky tears slid down his gaunt cheeks.
He knew that when the palm fell, all six of their Primordial Spirits and True Spirits would be utterly erased. They would not even have the chance to be reincarnated.
The Western Teachings' legacy, built over countless ages, and every plan he and his senior brother had made throughout their lives had come to nothing before absolute power.
Sect Master Tongtian looked down coldly on it all. He raised the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand slightly, ready to give the final order to kill.
"Every grudge ends here today."
Sect Master Tongtian's voice was calm and cold as it echoed through the formation.
But just as the five-colored giant palm came within the final hundred yards of the six Saints' heads—
Crack!
At the very top of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, an enormous hand as black as ink tore open a terrifying rift millions of yards wide!
Boundless Demonic Energy from the Nine Netherworlds poured through the rift like a black sea bursting its banks!
Boom!
The black hand swept across the sky and closed almost casually around the five-colored giant palm.
Bang!
The palm formed by the combined power of the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jie Teachings crumbled like clay before that black hand, crushed in an instant into fragments of light that scattered across the sky!
A violent backlash surged through the formation's earth veins!
"Pfft!"
Daoist Duobao, Zhao Gongming, Lady San Xiao, and tens of thousands of Jie Sect Disciples were struck at once. They spat blood and flew backward for thousands of yards!
The entire Myriad Immortals Formation was torn apart in an instant!
Sect Master Tongtian, Ancestor Minghe, and Zhen Yuanzi all changed expression. Each took a sharp