Above the Calamity Soil.
Hong Jun watched as the True Spirits of the Suiren Clan and the Seven Calabash Brothers stepped into the Great Six Paths of Reincarnation, a never-before-seen gloom darkening his sable face.
With scant heed, they had wiped out so many dark creatures, even not sparing the Zodiac Daoists.
Truly deserving of death.
But now was not the time to dwell on such matters.
Annihilating the members above Upper Heaven was the matter of priority.
"Resurrect!"
Hong Jun waved his great hand.
Suddenly a black coffin on the highland flung open, and the shattered bodies of the Zodiac Daoists flew out.
But their state was somewhat odd, or rather, not quite right!
For some unknown reason, the Zodiac Daoists appeared dazed and muddled, as if they had lost a soul and a spirit, their strangeness fiercely peculiar.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the stupefied Zodiac Daoists, Hong Jun angrily slapped his palm down.
Bang!
