But that didn't include this group of Outer Fiends and Mo Tianjun—their strength here wasn't affected at all.
In this situation, the faces of the people from the major Sect Families and forces present, as well as those Independent Cultivator Warriors, all looked extremely ugly.
"Hmph, you want me to get in bed with you Outer Fiends? No way in hell!"
Chu Tianxing said coldly.
"Amitabha, Amitabha. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I didn't expect that you outside the realm still haven't given up on the Ancient Realm. Must you stir up so many disasters?"
At this moment Pudu stepped into the air and stood there with his hands pressed together, looking like he was ready to save all living beings, his whole body surging with vast Buddhist light. But his strength was likewise being suppressed.
"Bald donkey, you are exactly the kind I hate most, always yapping nonstop!"
