Tiger-Subduing Saint Buddha had lost his left arm. Although it had already been restored, the ordeal had still consumed a considerable amount of his lifespan, vital essence, and Saint Force.
"Damn it!"
Tiger-Subduing Saint Buddha could not help cursing. They had originally thought that, with the two of them attacking together, they would certainly be able to deal with the Glazed Sword Sect. Who could have imagined that they would encounter an old enemy from more than ten thousand years ago there? Although Fire Glazed Saint's cultivation was only at the Eight-Tribulation Saint realm, his strength was truly terrifying. Fighting one against two, he had ultimately defeated them both.
The strength of these two Saint Buddhas, Dragon-Subduing and Tiger-Subduing, was at the very peak of the Human Race, whether they fought one-on-one or joined forces. Among cultivators of the same realm, there were few who were stronger than them. Moreover, once the two joined hands, their strength could rank among the absolute highest level.
Yet they had still been defeated when facing Fire Glazed Saint.
Neither of them could accept such a result. To them, it was simply a humiliation.
Dragon-Subduing Saint Buddha's face had darkened to the extreme. He had suffered grievous losses in this battle and had been badly weakened. Although his body had now been restored, he had expended a great deal of his lifespan, causing his strength to decline considerably.
Although Dragon-Subduing Saint Buddha was furious inside, his endurance was far better than Tiger-Subduing Saint Buddha's, and he did not curse aloud at this moment.
Seeing Dragon-Subduing Saint Buddha remain silent, Tiger-Subduing Saint Buddha frowned slightly and could not help asking, "Dragon-Subduing, what's wrong? Are you all right?"
Dragon-Subduing Saint Buddha looked at Tiger-Subduing Saint Buddha, shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm fine. I'm just