In the blink of an eye, he healed his injuries but didn't press the attack, instead immediately locking his gaze on the source of the anomaly.
As the pure light fully erupted, even the dirt evil was suppressed, revealing the true center of the universe, though vast and empty.
He saw, in a seemingly infinite distant position where the scene remained clear, three figures sitting cross-legged mid-air within three pillar-like beams of pure light.
One elderly, one middle-aged, one youthful, they embodied the three stages of life, each wearing Dao robes and exuding three majestic airs.
The grand momentum that Jiang Li had drawn upon earlier originated from these three.
As this aura emanated, Sun Wukong and the Drought Demon Ba immediately ceased their fierce fight, respectively joining their allies.
"This aura can't be mistaken; it's the aura of the Supreme Old Man. This is the Three Pure Ones!"
