Deal with Luohu?!
Had the experts of the outside world heard those words, they would surely have been astonished.
After all, Jieyin and Zhunti had long since ceased to have any dealings with Luohu, much less any grudges.
During the Dao-Devil War of old, Luohu had detonated himself, reducing almost the entire Western World to ruins.
But that had happened hundreds of quadrillions of epochs ago. Times had changed; seas had become mulberry fields.
Luohu had long since "fallen," while Jieyin and Zhunti had established the Buddhist School. Each had gone his own way, like well water that never mingled with river water.
Besides...
Luohu was now merely a Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.
With his cultivation fallen so far, he was no longer on the same level as Jieyin and Zhunti, who had already attained Hunyuan Wuji.
The gulf between a Primordial Origin Golden Immortal and a Hunyuan Limitless Daluo Golden Immortal was like that between a firefly and the radiant moon. They could not even be mentioned in the same breath.
With their current standing and cultivation, why would Jieyin and Zhunti spare a glance for such a "mere Primordial Origin Golden Immortal"?
Why would they go to such lengths to deal with Luohu?
And yet.
Anyone who truly thought that way would be underestimating Jieyin and Zhunti's foresight-and would understand far too little of Luohu.
One had to remember that Luohu had once been the master of the Western World.
Before the Dao-Devil War, the entire Western Lands had been under his control.
He had ruled the Western World through the devil dao, forged his fearsome reputation through slaughter, and schemed against the world with cunning.
Throughout those years, every inch of western soil, every spirit vein, and every wisp of fortune between Heaven and Earth had felt