At the start of the battle, he had still felt uneasy, uncertain of his own strength. But as they fought, he gradually saw the gap between them—Zhunti was not even his equal.
Having attained the Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm through Pangu's secret art, his mana far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators. Though he was only at the initial stage, his Dao of spacetime laws, combined with Pangu's secret art and the Nine Revolutions Cang Skill, had already pushed his combat power beyond the fourth level of Sainthood. Zhunti was merely at the third level. If he had not deliberately dragged things out, the battle should have ended long ago.
Arrogant!
Zhunti's face flushed red. To be judged so by a Second Generation of Cang Gate was simply the greatest humiliation. Yet he was powerless to refute it; he truly had just lost beneath Tai Cang's fists.
Zhunti struggled inwardly. He knew Tai Cang was stronger, yet he was unwilling to concede defeat. This concerned not only Duobao and Kong Xuan, but also the dignity of a saint. If he lost today, the path of the Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal would surely shake the Primordial World, and the status of saints would be undermined.
Damn it!
That cursed Tai Cang!
Cursing inwardly, Zhunti gritted his teeth. "You merely rely on the Pangu True Body to gain an advantage."
"Today, I'll show you that the might of a saint is not something a mere Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal can compare to!"
With that, he formed hand seals once more.
In an instant, dazzling light erupted around Zhunti. His body rapidly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, he stood shoulder to shoulder with the Pangu True Body.
Amid radiant Buddhist light, Zhunti manifested his Bodhi True Body.