The scene on Vulture Peak seemed frozen, utterly locked in place.
Throughout heaven and earth, all living beings had fallen into complete silence.
An indescribable sense of oppression weighed on everyone's hearts like an invisible mountain.
Though that earth-shaking upheaval had ended, the ripples it left behind were far from settled.
Within the Buddhist School, countless disciples wore ashen expressions and lowered their eyes. Faces that had once radiated solemn dignity were now filled with fear and despair.
Some trembled slightly. Some moved their lips without making a sound. Others felt their knees give way and collapsed helplessly to the ground, their faces gray as death.
What they had just witnessed had been far too terrifying.
Demon Ancestor Luohu, that legendary being known for his sinister cunning and ruthless cruelty, had rampaged through the Buddhist School as though no one stood in his way. Not a single person in the entire school had been able to stop him!
The two Sages, Jieyin and Zhunti, beings of the Hunyuan Wuji and Great Luo Hunyuan realms, had failed to do anything to Luohu even with their combined strength.
Instead, Luohu had thrown their ranks into chaos with his heart-demon laws, leaving them utterly bedraggled.
To the Buddhist School Disciples who witnessed this, how could it merely have chilled their hearts?
It was as though the sky had collapsed!
"Heavens, why has our Buddhist School... suffered another devastating blow?!"
"Terrifying! That Demon Ancestor Luohu is too terrifying!"
"Our two Masters, Jieyin and Zhunti... what exactly did they do?!"
Whispers like these continued without end.
Some were filled with despair.
After all, as far as they were concerned, the Buddhist School had finally gained a glimmer of hope for restoring its fortune.
Yet today's battle had once again drenched Vulture Peak in blood, dealing