Virtue Stacked to the Max, Master, What’s the Point of Talking to Them?

Heaven Dao governs the thirty-six heavens and the seventy-two earth realms, where countless races gather to nourish the spirit of Heaven Dao.

There is a treasury of merit in the world. The myriad races resist the god-demons who steal their origin essence, and use their accumulated merit to exchange for heavenly treasures and spiritual relics.

Humans occupy Xuanji Realm Heaven, condensing human will to replace Heaven Dao and resist the invasion of primordial chaos god-demons.

Immortal sects and sacred lands, along with the great and small sects, dwell in small worlds outside Xuanji Realm Heaven, turning them into a buffer barrier.

On the chaotic battlefield, countless chaos god-demons descend in their true forms. Just as the experts of the myriad races are forced into retreat and flight, a colossal world descends onto the battlefield.

"My Xiaoxuan Sect was born for merit, stands in place of humanity, slays god-demons, clears away chaos, and rules all worlds beyond the realm heavens!"

Countless Xiaoxuan Sect disciples rush out of that world like madmen, throwing themselves at the chaos god-demons without fear.

"Damn, so you're the one called a chaos god-demon!"

"My master said it wouldn't be worth a middleman taking a cut to beat you!"

"Fight, fight, let chaos burn!"

Inside the realm-heaven world, the powerful humans of the immortal dynasty look at the chaotic battlefield and shed helpless tears.

"Please, let us take a bite too. All the merit has been earned by you people!"