Lin Yue Displays the Might of a Great Dao Sage, Suppressing the Two Sages of the West

At the summit of Spiritual Mountain, fierce winds howled. Shattered Buddhist radiance and Chaos Energy churned together across the sky. The lingering shockwaves from the Sage battle that had just shaken the Primordial Wilderness still surged through the void, making the mountains and rivers of Western Niuhe Continent tremble. Deep chasms split the earth, leaving devastation everywhere.

Jieyin and Zhunti stood side by side, both pale and drained. The light of the Twelve-Grade Merit Golden Lotus above Jieyin's head had dimmed considerably, and fine cracks covered its petals. It had clearly suffered heavy damage in the clash. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Zhunti's hand had also lost its luster. Three of its treasures had gone dull and drooped, leaving it in a sorry state.

Both men had blood at the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were filled with shock and indignation. They had never imagined that the two of them together would be driven to such a pass by Lin Yue.

After all, they were both Sages of the Primordial Wilderness. Since attaining sagehood, no one but Old Ancestor Hongjun had ever been able to suppress them like this. Yet today, before Lin Yue, the Power of a Sage and Buddhist Supernatural Abilities they had once taken pride in proved utterly inadequate.

Lin Yue stood in the void with his hands behind his back. Chaos Energy flowed slowly around him, and the Great Dao Law flickered in and out of sight, keeping the violent shockwaves at bay. His robes fluttered in the wind, but his expression remained calm, as though the earth-shaking battle had been no more than a trivial matter.

His indifferent gaze swept over Jieyin and Zhunti. His voice was still calm, yet carried unquestionable authority. "You admit defeat? You think admitting defeat is enough