Afterward, Tongtian bade Laozi and Yuanshi farewell. He wanted to travel through the Prehistoric Era alone, and while he was at it, take in the magnificent sights of the East Sea.
As luck would have it, not long after leaving Penglai Divine Continent, he discovered Zhao Gongming's Tribulation of Transformation. He had not intended to reveal himself, but Mosquito Daoist actually broke through the Formation and tried to suck them dry.
The instant the Formation was broken, Tongtian sensed that he had a karmic connection with them. Now, he could not stand by and watch Mosquito Daoist attack.
Tongtian was a Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, and his aura was far stronger than that of a Quasi-Saint. Only then did Mosquito Daoist realize that he had accidentally run into another formidable expert.
Moreover, because of his curiosity, he seemed to have offended this expert. Mosquito Daoist looked at Tongtian uneasily, but Tongtian's attention was not on him. It was on those weak little ants.
Seeing this, Mosquito Daoist hurriedly fled. If the expert became unhappy and killed him again, then he would not be able to remain in the East Sea after just arriving.
Naturally, Mosquito Daoist's escape could not evade Tongtian's eyes. Tongtian merely glanced over, and the Qingping Sword rose from the ground and slashed toward Mosquito Daoist.
The Qingping Sword flew fiercely toward Mosquito Daoist. A stream of azure radiance locked onto him, and no matter how he fled, the sword light continued to cleave toward him.
This is bad! Mosquito Daoist sensed that something was wrong. He would have to die again. Then he gave up resisting. Since he could not resist anyway, he might as well use this chance to shed his shell like a cicada and make the other party think he was dead.
"Bang!"