The Supreme Honored One spoke with high spirits, "If successful, this plan could go down in history as a marvel."
However, at that moment, a surge of extraordinarily powerful energy suddenly filled the air.
Suddenly, a chilling cry of "Kill!" pierced through the vault of the heavens.
"Kill!"
The Supreme Honored One was momentarily stunned—his jug of wine remained unfinished—what just happened? He immediately flew out of the palace.
He saw a group of blood-robed figures appearing out of thin air and charging at him.
The group donned blood robes, numbering a shocking one thousand, each one a Venerable.
"I hadn't even come to arrest you yet, and you dare to ambush me first? Well done!"
"Venerables, assemble the array!"
The Supreme Honored One issued the order.
All the venerables in the camp quickly formed a formation.
Boom!
The one thousand blood robed Venerables attacked simultaneously, and the camp Venerables hastily retaliated.
