Tongtian Forgives and Forgets? The Two Sages Panic as Shangqing Strikes Zhunti Down with One Sword!

Whoosh!

Saint Zhunti's words had barely left his mouth when the situation shifted again.

The Two Sages had been caught between deep water and scorching fire.

They could neither explain themselves nor escape.

But once those words were spoken, Qingyuan found himself in a difficult position instead.

That was right!

As a Mystic Gate disciple and a disciple of a Heavenly Dao Saint, why had Qingyuan come out of the Netherworld? What had he been doing there?

More importantly, the Two Sages had admitted to attacking him, and their methods had been anything but simple.

They had sent two incarnations, each no weaker than their true bodies.

Once those incarnations burned their origins, they could unleash power equal to their true selves. Even if Qingyuan carried a few Separate Thoughts left by Sect Master Tongtian, how had he escaped?

Could Sect Master Tongtian's Separate Thoughts alone

really have held back the Two Sages?

Had Sect Master Tongtian truly become that powerful?

At Zhunti's words, even Saint Taiqing, who stood on the Interception Sect's side, changed his expression. Doubt and coldness entered his eyes.

If the occasion had not been so ill-suited,

Taiqing would have asked Tongtian what exactly he intended to do.

As a Heavenly Dao Saint, why had he sent his foremost disciple to the Underworld Bureau?

What was he trying to do?

For an instant, Qingyuan seemed trapped in an awkward position.

Yet his expression did not change. He simply produced the Qingping Sword from thin air and said calmly, "My master's Separate Thoughts alone might not be enough to slay my two martial uncles. But if one of them held the Qingping Sword, do you believe you could withstand it?"

"Heh... It's not that I look down on you Two Sages of the West. Your strength simply