The Buddhist Sect, Great Thunderclap Temple.
"This internal strife within the Human Race has given us the perfect chance to slip in while they are vulnerable. Once the turmoil passes, the time will come for our Buddhist Sect to flourish!"
A keen light flashed in Amitabha Buddha's eyes as he spoke with delight.
"Do not celebrate too soon. Primordial Heavenly Venerable is no pushover. Now that he has sent Immortal Elder Antarctic to meddle in the Human Race's affairs, he must have made preparations."
Patriarch Bodhi was not particularly pleased. Instead, he spoke in a grave voice.
Even Laozi, one of a Saint's Three Corpses, had suffered a crushing defeat, losing both the lady and his troops in the end.
Immortal Elder Antarctic was merely a Quasi-Saint, yet Primordial Heavenly Venerable had ordered him to interfere with the Human Race's fortune. Even Patriarch Bodhi could see that something strange lay behind this.
The Heavenly Court, Tusita Palace.
Grand Supreme Elder Lord sat upright on a meditation cushion. Not far beside him sat another Daoist, none other than Laozi!
"This battle is bound to be extraordinary. Fellow Daoist, you may act as circumstances permit. Perhaps you can even seize the chaos to reclaim Creation."
Grand Supreme Elder Lord swept his gaze over the great battle in the Earth Immortal Realm below and spoke slowly, his expression indifferent.
"Very well!"
Laozi nodded, his gaze likewise fixed firmly on the battlefield.
Cries of slaughter shook heaven and earth, and the stench of blood swept in every direction. The entire battlefield had long since turned crimson, with tens of thousands already fallen!
This battle was savage beyond measure. Both the Qin State's army and the Zhou Dynasty Army had fought themselves into a true fury, vowing not to stop until one side was dead.