"Why have you come barging into the divine temple?" the leader asked calmly.
They exuded immense majesty, each one like an ancient god standing high above, looking down on Xu Zimo's group of three with indifference.
"You should know the consequences."
"We want to go to the Palace of the Divine Maiden, merely borrowing a passage. To be honest, I don't want to fight and kill either," Xu Zimo said.
"The Palace of the Divine Maiden is a supreme holy land. How could just anyone go there?" the leading man rebuked.
"Since you have come to the Palace of Worldly Desires, you must abide by our rules."
"Then there's nothing more to say. We can only force our way through," Xu Zimo said, waving his hand.
Monk Dazhi's body grew enormous once more, seemingly a hundred zhang tall.
"Hide behind us. Don't let yourself get hurt," Xu Zimo said to Gu Yue.
Seeing Monk Dazhi like this, the red-robed Dust Envoys snorted coldly.
With a casual wave of their hands, boundless power began gathering between heaven and earth.
They seemed to be the sovereigns of this world.
Endless mighty power gathered around them and directly pressed down upon Monk Dazhi.
Monk Dazhi braced his enormous body against it. Feeling that suppressive force, his expression immediately changed.
"How can it be this strong?" He turned to Xu Zimo and shouted, "Come help me! I might not be able to beat them!"
"I believe in you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
He did not go to help. Monk Dazhi's origins were equally mysterious, and he wanted to see whether the monk had any trump cards left.
Monk Dazhi's expression changed slightly. He glanced at Xu Zimo, then let out a sigh.
"You still don't trust me," he said.
He thrust up