Chapter 134.1: Im a Player. I Dont Play Fair. I Roll Over Everything!
In the Boundless Plain.
Shang Yanran stood wrapped in a white cloak, her gaze deep and unreadable, her thoughts seemingly indiscernible to anyone.
The White Supreme Palace's final outpost had been compressed into a tight knot. Nearly ten thousand Supremes, along with more than a hundred Great Supremes, had encircled it completely.
Now that the entrance to the Myriad Demon Gate had opened, her plans were already more than halfway complete. She stared at the Great Sun Golden Lotus floating above the outpost, its blazing radiance burning white-hot.
A greedy glint flashed across her eyes. "It will be mine. No one can stop me."
After plotting for so many years, this was the first time she had been so close to it.
The Great Sun Golden Lotus was a priceless relic left behind after the Great Sun Bright Buddha's nirvana. And yet, it had been left to collect dust, mistaken as a dead lotus. Only in her hands could this supreme treasure display its true value.
The Flowing Wind World and the Myriad Demon World, which she had polluted, would become her paradise. Then finally, she would ascend.
"Supreme One, when shall we launch the final attack?" a Great Supreme beside her asked with confusion.
They had laid in wait for twenty years. He could not understand why the Supreme One held back. Now that the gate had opened, the priority should be to eradicate the remnants of the White Supreme Palace, and fully seize control of the Flowing Wind World.
"We attack once the Blood Master is brought back," Shang Yanran said calmly. She had her own plans.
Even though Bai Ze used to be the Buddha, he had long fallen into endless reincarnation. His divine powers were no longer what they once were. Regardless, even in his weakened state, he wasn't an easy prey.