The realm's passages are open.
Two great demons, two Dharma Images completely dead, one Dharma Image missing.
The enemy has no hope of turning the tables; the Dao Sect only needs to expand step by step. Once Tian Peng and Black Fiend are resurrected, their greatly increased strength will also suppress the external evil demons. The fleeing Wu Xian doesn't amount to much. Give it another hundred or two hundred years, and I reckon this guy will have died of old age.
"Hmm? What's this?" Xu Xuan felt a presence of a Dao Sect seed thousands of miles away.
His figure disappeared on the spot, flickering several times in succession, arriving at a mountain stream halfway up the mountain.
At night, the sinister crimson moon, the cold dense forest shrouded in black fog stirred, not knowing from where the light came, made the stream water somewhat greenish.
A person, covered in wounds, lay in the water, with the stream submerging most of his body, looking miserably tragic.
