But at this moment, with a single slash, that Realm of Oblivion shatters, all curses erupt in an instant, and at this moment, All Heavens cannot withstand it!
If the curse were left in the Realm of Oblivion, All Heavens would still exist, but when the curse finishes brewing, it would be an even greater explosion.
To slash now is disaster; not to slash is like drinking poison to quench thirst!
"Amitabha Buddha!" the Uncultivated Monk chanted a Buddhist mantra: "The Ancestral Patriarch Yuan's curse happens only once, while we Xuan Huang Beings are endless; even if I, in my lifetime, can't extinguish his curse, there will be disciples and grandchildren in every generation who, sacrificing this Fairy Sect, can eventually obliterate it!"
Today was probably the time the Uncultivated Monk spoke the most, and after speaking, he bowed towards the Tian Emperor: "Please, Your Majesty, slay him!"
