The sun soul transformed into ten thousand rays of golden light, each ray exploding in the air, forming Zhou Xuan's thunderous shout.
"Pharmacist, if the Buddha Master you speak of is truly omnipotent, discerning the past and foreseeing the future,
did he ever predict that Xunbo Great King would be slain three hundred years later by me, the Nuo God, and Blood Well Venerable together?
Did he ever foresee that the first wave of Seeking Wave Monks landing in Jing Country would be completely annihilated by my hands?
Did he ever foresee that the Mother of Hundred Demons, the pinnacle of Buddha Country's power, would be forever sealed in the Secret Realm by me?"
Zhou Xuan's words were extremely domineering, with every event he spoke of personally witnessed by him, without a single falsehood, naturally giving him undeniable confidence.
With the night soul pacifying and the sun soul chastising, the two resounding voices awakened all the spectators in the theater.
