"This is a rare opportunity. It would be a pity not to act." The Heaven-Sundering Demon Butterfly vibrated its wings. A gentle breeze stirred, and entire mountain ranges crumbled to dust, vanishing from the world.
While they were still negotiating, the Great Saint from the Jile Demon Sect was the first to act.
With this sudden change, the Fire Qilin and the Heaven-Sundering Demon Butterfly, two ancient Fierce Beasts, had no choice but to make a move.
Indeed, the opportunity was rare.
'First, eliminate these two Young Venerables, then we can discuss everything else.'
'It's just a real shame we couldn't include Fang Yang in this!'
......
BANG!
The Heaven-Sundering Demon Butterfly burned its bloodline and flapped its wings violently, stirring up a gray hurricane. It was as if the apocalypse had arrived, shattering the void.
It was a primeval Fierce Beast, revered as the Wind God in ancient times and seen as the very incarnation of the Wind Dao School.
Wind is everywhere.
