Complaint

"Now my disciple truly has become duckweed."

Master Tongtian raised his sword-like brows and glanced at Zhou Qingqing in the Heaven-Reaching River. He had actually been quite confident in striking down one Heavenly Dao Saint's sainthood with a single sword.

But with an additional one, he felt it would take a little more time. He had even anticipated spending the remainder of this Calamity gradually accomplishing it.

Yet now that his own disciple had joined in,

his state of mind naturally changed once more.

Qingqing's participation had already stirred slight ripples.

Then he would turn those ripples into a truly overwhelming tide that reached the heavens.

Master Tongtian composed himself. The Heaven-Reaching River, with its duckweed, bloomed with immeasurable radiant light. He stepped forward and likewise entered the sword light.

Blooms of azure lotuses encircled him, completely clearing his heart and mind.

The Four Immortal-Slaying Swords revolved at his side.

He raised his right hand high and slashed out with an Immortal Sword. Endless duckweed lent its power, and beneath this strike, even Chaos seemed to have been cleaved apart.

In Master Tongtian's eyes,

the familiar lines appeared once more between the two Sages below and their sainthoods.

"Leave a Thread of Dao!"

At that moment,

they heard the name of Master Tongtian's sword Dao divine ability.

Pfft!

The spectators heard that faint sound once again.

Then they saw a scene that left them dumbfounded and beyond description.

A bloody line seemed to appear across the golden bodies condensed by the Two Sages of the West. Wherever the bloody line spread, purple light rose.

Flesh dissolved, and Primordial Purple Qi reappeared.

Master Tongtian had truly struck down the two Heavenly Dao sainthoods in one stroke between that single line?

How was this Leave a Thread of Dao? It was clearly