In the third year, no traces of bloody evil spewed out from the cracks in the abyss that stretched for thousands of miles. Only the gods used their magical powers to peer into the deepest parts of the abyss to see the evil spirits floating in the air.

of blood mist.

"it's over!"

A True Lord who had been guarding the sky above the abyss for more than three years couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the crack in the abyss that stretched for thousands of miles. Although this was insignificant for his infinitely long divine life, it was too boring.

Except for the initial need to prevent some powerful evil spirits from crawling out of the abyss, he spent the rest of the time basically doing nothing. The emperor gave an order that he could not leave until the disaster in the abyss was over.

“Much faster than I originally expected!”

Another god also spoke aloud. He stared at the deepest part of the abyss, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"After all, if someone is cleaning up down there, it will naturally go much faster!"

"Is there anyone down there?"

A wandering god who didn't know the truth couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Otherwise? How do you think this place has calmed down? Do you really think that if we just stand here and wait, these filthy evil spirits will dissipate on their own? Even if it does, it won't be so fast."

"Who's cleaning up down there?"

"A monk!"

"Monk?"

"Who is not afraid of death? He has been down there for three years. It's unbelievable!"

"A monk from the Supreme Way!"

"Too great?!"

Some gods who heard the conversation between the two true kings looked at each other.

"This is a disaster for us and the common people, but for the monk from Taishangdao, it is his opportunity. That's why the emperors did not take action. Otherwise, as early as three years ago,

At least one emperor will show his majesty!"
Chapter completed!