After Tang San's divine consciousness descended to the mortal world, it headed straight for the Evil Demon Forest in the Sun Moon Empire.
The Holy Spirit Cult's Forbidden Land.
Beyond the ancient Portal stood three towering palaces, luxurious to the extreme.
Each had been carved from the continent's most precious jade and timber.
Every one was worth a fortune.
An immensely terrifying aura emanated from each of the three palaces, none weaker than that of a Limit Douluo.
As the divine consciousness arrived, the figures within the palaces opened their eyes, and a blood-red Asura Sword Mark began to appear on their foreheads.
Then a Divine Decree descended into the center of the three palaces.
Gusts of wind swept past, and three figures swiftly appeared, respectfully dropping to one knee.
"Master."
"The Holy Spirit Cult has grown far too unrestrained. Remember to rein it in, and do not forget your duties."
After delivering those words with cold arrogance, the blue phantom dissipated, leaving the three men exchanging looks.
"Big Brother, what did the Master mean by that?"
"He meant that the Holy Spirit Cult should stop drawing so much attention."
"It seems the Holy Spirit Cult has stirred up quite a commotion lately. Word has even reached the Divine Realm. Second Brother, go see exactly what has happened recently."
The middle-aged man at their head had long black-and-gold hair and wore a black robe patterned with gold. The character for "king" on his forehead overlapped with the Asura Sword Mark, giving him an even more murderous air.
He looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, who had a sleazy face, golden antennae growing from his head, and the same black-and-gold divine robes, and spoke gravely.
"Yes, Big Brother."
The man addressed as Second Brother seemed deeply afraid of their leader.