This formation could well signify a great war between the Heavenly Court and the Heaven Patching Sect, where even the aftermath could obliterate thousands of miles.
Three thousand miles to the east.
In the sky.
Zhou Yi stood upon the clouds, gazing towards Heavenly Mountain, his thoughts tumbling wildly in his heart.
Those who were driven out of the Heavenly Court and the three teachings would harbor resentments. He might have appeared indifferent on normal days, but now, given the chance to regain all that he had lost, he felt exhilarated!
Bellow!
The ox let out a long moo, knowing well Zhou Yi's foundation and understanding the current situation, it inquired whether Zhou Yi wanted to make a move.
"Let the Heavenly Court clash with the Heaven Patching Sect first, to probe the depths of this Immortal Sect!"
