Yuanshi fanned the flames from the side, his momentum fierce and oppressive. With Master holding the field, he was certain Li Tian would not dare make any rash move!
At this moment, the towering pressure unleashed by the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation had been completely suppressed by the vast aura emanating from Hongjun!
Yuanshi and Taishang immediately moved with the tide, both taking their places beside Hongjun. In an instant, the situation became three against one.
The killing intent of the two Saints was chilling. Boundless might erupted around them once more, their blade-sharp gazes locked tightly onto Li Tian. At a single command, they would strike like thunder!
Four words flashed through Li Tian's mind: joy turns to sorrow.
They had actually forgotten the wretched state of being driven into a corner just moments ago. With Hongjun backing them, they wanted to turn the tables!
Whoosh!
Sword light tore through the heavens, piercing straight into the nine skies.
The Immortal Slaying Four Swords rose into the air once more. The sword formation reassembled, and surging sword qi, vast enough to topple mountains and overturn seas, roared and churned, on the verge of crashing down!
Hongjun's brows furrowed slightly, his expression grave. He was deeply dissatisfied with the situation before him.
After all, he was not like Taishang and Yuanshi. As the Dao Ancestor and their Master, he absolutely could not personally step in to suppress Li Tian at this moment.
Otherwise, would he not become a laughingstock?
He could stand aside and watch, but he could not favor either side, much less enter the fray himself!
The grievances among his three disciples could hardly be called Li Tian bullying others through strength. At their root, Yuanshi and Taishang had acted improperly.
The Three Saints stood in confrontation, ready to