Princess Zixia felt only a violent gale rushing into her face. Even the rosy glow of the Heaven and Earth Pagoda protecting her figure swayed somewhat. Then she saw the World-Ending Mayflies that had previously blanketed the sky and surrounded the Creation Sect disciples. As though they knew the end of days had arrived, they fled in panic. Yet before they could vanish into the void, golden light emerged around every mayfly. Within that golden light, their bodies rapidly expanded. Boom, boom, boom... From large to small, from a thousand zhang to several feet, from the ninth grade of Yuan Force to first-grade Yuan force, every World-Ending Mayfly exploded. This explosion differed from before—they turned directly into powder, leaving not the slightest trace behind!
The gale still swept onward without mercy, carrying the hopes of countless living beings across the Three Great Continents, as well as the expectations of Princess Qingqing and Princess Zixia. They had no time to watch as the gale slaughtered innumerable World-Ending Mayflies like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. They turned instead toward the place from which the gale came—the birthplace of hope, the source of life for countless beings!
Between heaven and earth, there was nothing but the gale and explosions. Everyone's eyes burned with fervor as they stared fixedly at the distant sky, awaiting the hero's appearance!
Whoosh... Light and shadow flickered, clouds and rosy mists flowed. Xiao Hua arrived, clad in a Taoist robe and treading upon the clouds. Behind him, True Person, Wu Daoist, Heavenly Man, and Huang Tong also revealed themselves. Though they had not displayed their Dharma bodies, in everyone's eyes, their figures were comparable to heaven and earth!
"Disciples welcome the Sect Master and all the esteemed masters..." The Creation Sect disciples all bowed in salute, their eyes