Kunlun Mountain!
The Jade Void Palace!
After the previous battle, vast swaths of Immortal Palaces lay toppled, and heavenly palaces had collapsed.
Everywhere the eye could reach, there were broken walls and ruined buildings, a scene of utter devastation.
Yuanshi acted, drawing upon the boundless Heaven and Earth Laws and Order.
In an instant, auspicious radiance swept across the sky and enveloped Kunlun Mountain.
Before long, everything on the mountain had been reconstructed.
The cultivation grounds of the Twelve Golden Immortals rose once more.
The Jade Void Palace, too, regained its sweeping rivers of stars and towering pressure.
Yuanshi, Randeng, Yun Zhongzi, the Antarctic Immortal, and the eleven Golden Immortals all sat within.
A gloomy, oppressive atmosphere spread through the palace, and everyone remained silent.
At one point, Guangchengzi suddenly spoke in a quiet voice:
"Junior Brother Daoxing Tianzun..."
"How could we, the Personal Disciples of a Sage, perish?"
At these words, everyone's expression grew even darker.
Without question, Guangchengzi had voiced what everyone present was thinking.
How could a Sage's disciple simply perish like that?!
In their understanding, regardless of one's cultivation level,
the status of a Sage's disciple alone was already a trump card that guaranteed immortality.
And yet, the lingering blood fiend aura on Kunlun Mountain seemed not to have dispersed.
The scene of Daoxing Tianzun's death remained fresh in everyone's memory-or rather, it still left their hearts trembling.
After his words fell, a long silence passed before Juliusun spoke again:
"If no one can keep Gu Changqing in check..."
"Doesn't that mean all of us could be in danger of dying...?"
His voice grew quieter and quieter, until it became completely inaudible.
Yet his words struck like a thunderclap in everyone's heart.
Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Taiyi Zhenren, and the others could not help their pupils contracting slightly.