A Real Temple

The engravings from the Five Town Destructive Saint Rune withered away, turning into light spots and disappearing.

The lightning in the sky and land also withered away. There were only lightning engravings flowing on the ground, making tittering sounds.

The Dragon Fire Island became quiet again.

However, Ying Huo made all the saints excited. Some of them were anxious, while others were exhilarated.

"Is she the Immortal Goddess?"

"I can't believe there's someone so beautiful in the world. She's unrivaled."

The human saints from the imperial government and the saint beasts from Ancestral Dragon Mountain and Nine Li Palace all looked to the Immortal Goddess. They couldn't take their eyes off her.

Even the Fairy was a bit intrigued. She looked up at the exquisite woman standing on the whirlpool.

There were layers of blood-red mist around the Immortal Goddess as if she were a jade covered by yarns. Her body looked dimming and seductive.