After taking stock of his gains from this round of cultivation, Xu Yunfan's gaze once again fell upon the chaotic, collapsing ruins of the World Heaven.
The Celestial Emperor Dao Fruit had already been carved up, but the battle for the Western Buddha Head's Tathagata Dao Fruit was far from over. Every so often, the shockwaves of earth-shattering collisions would ripple out from the extreme distance.
"Huh?!"
Xu Yunfan sensed it clearly. It seemed the forces of the Puchen Pure Land had joined the fray. The last shockwave from the clash was clearly the ripple of a Dao Fruit from the Puchen Pure Land.
It must be the Great Awakening Bodhisattva from the Western Extreme Demon Suppression Hall, the wielder of the Nirvana Red Lotus Dao Fruit.
'I knew it,' he thought. 'How could the Puchen Pure Land possibly pass up a Great World Heaven like this?'
'Even though they missed the appetizer, the Western Buddha Head's Tathagata Dao Fruit is still incredibly valuable.'
