Until Xie Tian looked up at the holy sky, the two curved blades near the dark palace of the Divine Ruins finally recalled their gaze from the fake Rakshasa.
"One strategy, borrowing a blade to kill a dozen celestial deities, ruthless enough..."
If there's dissatisfaction, there certainly is.
Because even if only an undying celestial cultivator entered the Divine Ruins, he cared about it a lot, let alone dozens of celestial deities and hundreds of supreme beings?
Fortunately, the crux of his strategy lay in the avatars of the Saints and the Holy Monarchs. The significant losses in the Xuanshang Celestial Realm, he can overlook on account of the fake Rakshasa making up for the flaws in his plan.
But he didn't expect that after trapping and killing a group of celestial deities and supreme beings, the fake Rakshasa rushed to the Doushuai Holy Palace!
He didn't know what the fake Rakshasa was going to do at the Doushuai Holy Palace, but...
