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Outside Mount Sumeru.

Chaos stood with his hands behind his back, his blood-red eyes flashing with light.

It didn't speak again, but slowly raised its chaotic-colored giant claw.

Chaotic energy frantically condensed on the giant claw, transforming into a massive pillar of light.

The pillar of light was about a hundred feet thick, its entire body a chaotic color, with innate Dao patterns flowing endlessly.

The power it contains is enough to tear apart the void, enough to shatter the laws, and enough to completely erase the entire Mount Sumeru from the primordial world.

"Receive and guide, Cundi, you're ready."

Chaos spoke in a low voice, as cold as ancient ice.

As the sound faded, the chaotic beam of light, like a divine punishment, slammed fiercely towards Mount Sumeru!

"boom!!!"

The beam of light collided with the protective array of the mountain, shattering the void and obliterating the laws.

Above Mount Sumeru, the layers of golden Buddha light melted away as quickly as ice and snow meeting the sun.

A crack spread out from the point where the beam of light landed, covering the entire array like a spider web.

"boom!!!"

A second loud bang.

The great formation trembled violently, and cracks expanded like abysses.

In Mount Sumeru, rocks collapsed and pools churned. The withered lotus flowers were swept up by the aftershocks and turned into golden dust in the air.

Jieyin's face was deathly pale, and his body swayed.

Zhunti gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together, and exerted all his strength to activate the Buddha's light to repair the great formation.

But the cracks spread too quickly.

It was so fast that his Buddha-light couldn't be repaired in time.

The entire formation was on the verge of collapse.

"boom!!!"

The third loud bang.

The protective array around the mountain collapsed with a deafening roar.

The golden light of Buddha transformed into a shower of light, scattering across Mount Sumeru.

The Western Catholic Church, whose influence had remained unshaken for billions of dollars, completely lost its last shield at this moment.

Chaos retracted its giant claw, its blood-red eyes filled with contempt.

"Is this the Western Sect's protective mountain formation?"

"That's all there is to it."

Qiongqi stepped forward, its blood-red eyes blazing with killing intent.

"Senior brother, let's charge in!"

"I can't wait!"

The Taotie roared, its voice like muffled thunder, its blood-red eyes filled with savagery.

The Chaos Silver Python coiled in the void, its long silver tail swaying slightly. Although it did not speak, its blood-red eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Chaos nodded.

"it is good."

"Charge in."

"Receive and guide all, leaving none alive."

As soon as the voice fell, the four figures moved simultaneously.

Chaos took the lead, its enormous, chaotic-colored body crushing into the depths of Mount Sumeru.

Qiongqi followed closely behind, its malevolent aura surging like a tide, causing the void to tremble wherever it passed.

The Taotie roared and pounced out, its blood-red eyes filled with savage killing intent.

The chaotic silver python slithered silently behind.

Deep within Mount Sumeru.

Beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Jieyin watched as the four figures broke through the great formation and rushed straight towards the two of them, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhunti stood beside him, his cloudy eyes now filled with a deathly stillness.

"Senior brother."

When Zhunti spoke, his voice was much calmer.

"It seems that neither of us can escape our fate today."

Jieyin opened his eyes and looked at his junior brother's thin but resolute face.

He nodded slowly, a smile playing on his lips.

The smile was faint, yet it carried a sense of knowing that hundreds of millions of dollars would eventually fade away.

"Junior brother, you and I will cultivate together to form a billion-dollar association, establish the Western Religion, and save countless sentient beings."

"Though there have been mistakes, there have also been merits; though there have been defeats, there have also been victories."

"Even if I die today, I will have no regrets about the Way."

Upon hearing this, Zhunti trembled, and his eyes reddened slightly.

He looked at Jieyin, at his senior brother's calm yet composed face, and the last trace of fear in his heart dissipated.

"Senior brother is right."

Zhunti spoke, his voice deep and resonant:

"Though we have failed, we have not failed in our duty to the Way."

"Even in death, I will die a worthy death."

As the words fell, the two stood side by side.

The golden monk's robe fluttered in the wind, and the Buddha's light flickered.

They watched the four figures getting closer and closer, and the murderous intent growing stronger.

Because they are the leaders of the Western religion.

Because they are sages of the Heavenly Way.

Because behind them lies the tradition of the billion-dollar society.

The guide took a deep breath, put his hands together in prayer, and softly chanted the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha……"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the guiding banner surged out from his dantian and hung above his head.

Above the precious banner, the Buddha's light surged like a tide, and golden lotuses bloomed. Although the light was far less than at its peak, it was still dazzling.

Zhunti raised his hand, and the Seven Treasures Tree manifested from his palm.

The seven-colored light flowed endlessly on that precious tree. Although it lacked the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit, its power was still not to be underestimated.

The two saints each offered up their most precious treasures and stood by the pond.

Even if we cannot escape this fate, we will fight to the very last moment.

"boom!!!"

The void shattered, and the chaotic figure slowly emerged from the fragments.

Its enormous, chaotic-colored body, like a mountain, landed steadily before the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

It lowered its eyes, gazing at the two golden figures, its blood-red eyes flashing with light.

"Jieyin, Zhunti."

"You guys are pretty tough."

Jieyin gazed at it and slowly spoke:

"Chaos, you have come on Xuandu's orders. This humble monk has nothing to say."

"But I have a question for you: do you truly intend to exterminate them all?"

Chaos slowly grinned, revealing its stark white fangs.

"To exterminate them all?"

You're right.

"Master has ordered that none of the disciples, including the Cundi, be spared."

As soon as the sound faded, it raised its hand, and the power of destruction frantically condensed on its chaotic-colored giant claw, transforming into a huge pillar of light that slammed fiercely towards Jieyin!

The guide's expression remained unchanged, and the guide's banner shone brightly with golden light.

The Buddha's light surged like a tide, and golden lotuses bloomed, colliding fiercely with the chaotic pillar of light.

"boom!!!"

A deafening roar shook the heavens, and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool trembled violently.

The pond water surged and the turbid waves rose high. The withered lotus flowers were swept up by the aftershocks and turned into golden dust in the air.

Jieyin staggered back several steps, his face deathly pale, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

But he steadied himself, the guiding banner hanging above his head, the Buddha's light flickering.

The guide opened his mouth, his voice hoarse:

"What a chaotic mess! Let's do it again."

A hint of surprise flashed in Chaos's eyes.

This old bald monk is tougher than I imagined.

"it is good."

"I'll play along with you."

As soon as the sound faded, it raised its hand again.

But at that moment, Qiongqi's figure burst out from the void.

Its pitch-black body, like a black lightning bolt, lunged fiercely at Zhunti!

"Zhunti! I am your opponent!"

Zhunti's expression changed slightly, and the Seven Treasures Tree shone brightly.

The seven-colored light transformed into a protective barrier, shielding the body.

The Qiongqi's giant claw slammed down, colliding violently with the light screen.

"boom!!!"

The light curtain trembled violently, and cracks appeared everywhere.

Zhunti staggered back several steps, his face deathly pale.

Above the Seven Treasures Tree, the seven-colored light dimmed by three-tenths.

Qiongqi stood still, its blood-red eyes filled with excitement.

"Zhunti, you're nothing special after all!"

"Again!"

As soon as the sound faded, it pounced again.

The Taotie roared as it joined the battle, its massive black claws slamming down towards Jieyin.

Jieyin gritted his teeth and endured the pressure with his precious banner.

"boom!"

He retreated abruptly, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

The Chaos Silver Python silently slithered behind Jieyin, its long, silvery tail lashing out at Jieyin's waist like a bolt of silver lightning.

The guide's pupils constricted sharply; he tried to dodge.

It's too late.

"Snapped!"

The long tail lashed out and struck the guide's back, sending blood and flesh flying.

Jieyin let out a muffled groan and staggered.

Upon seeing this, Zhunti's expression changed drastically.

"Senior brother!"

He exerted all his strength to activate the Seven Treasures Tree, and seven-colored light surged out like a tide, forcing Qiongqi to retreat.

Then he took a step forward and landed beside the guide.

The two saints stood back to back by the pond.

His body shone with an unpredictable golden light, and his aura was as weak as a candle flickering in the wind.

As Jieyin gazed at the four figures surrounding them, his face, which had once held a deep compassion for the billionaires, was now filled with exhaustion.

"Junior brother, it seems we are truly going to meet our end here today."

Zhunti gritted his teeth, his cloudy eyes filled with resentment.

But he had nothing to say.

Because we can't beat them.

Even when the two of them were at their peak, they might not be a match for the four Grand Luo Immortals, let alone now.