No Escape

Escape?

You two brats had no chance of escape, even if you grew wings.

Not to mention, neither of you even had wings.

You didn't think my Third Master's large-scale area attack couldn't lock on, did you? Even Da Yi, that Ancestral Witch, could do it. Once our swords flew out, they were no different from arrows.

Though my Third Master was a sword-class, he'd already switched to bow-class!

"..."

Upper Pure Master Tongtian nearly laughed in anger when he heard his disciple comparing him to that little fellow Da Yi.

Fortunately, Da Yi had once enjoyed the glory of One Arrow, Nine Suns.

But if Da Yi wanted to be mentioned in the same breath as Tongtian, he would first have to raise his arrow Dao to the Primordial Chaos level.

However.

Qingqing was not wrong about one thing.

The Two Sages of the West truly had no chance of escape.

Standing within Chaos, Upper Pure Master Tongtian's black hair danced in the wind. Boundless Upper Clarity aura surged into the heavens, while the peerlessly sharp aura of the sword Dao pierced straight through the space of Chaos.

The Tongtian River formed from sword light naturally ignored time and space as well.

"The Dao of Destiny can evade being struck."

"But the Innate Fate-Severing Great Dao has turned that evasion away."

Within the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Haotian Mirror displayed the scene of the Tongtian River appearing above the Two Sages of the West.

Haotian and Yaochi could not help exchanging looks. The moment they saw this sight, they concluded that Upper Pure Master Tongtian had gained the upper hand over destiny.

The other great powers watching the battle stared intently into Chaos.

This was also the first time they had clearly witnessed the speed of Master Tongtian's sword—fast, extremely