Before the crowd could recover from their shock,
the void shattered like a mirror.
Boom!
A vast, imposing aura descended from the heavens, enveloping everything in every direction.
When they looked again, a figure stepped out of the void.
The newcomer wore a plain white Daoist robe, its sleeves fluttering as though ten thousand swords were ringing in unison.
He appeared to be barely in his twenties, yet his eyes held the boundless, profound vicissitudes of one who had witnessed the creation of heaven and earth.
Behind him, the hazy silhouettes of the Immortal-Slaying Four Swords intertwined, forming a Formation Diagram of destruction.
With every step he took, the Blood Sea parted of its own accord, opening a path.
"That's...?"
"Saint Tongtian!"
"The Interception Sect Master is here too!"
"..."
Everyone present was shaken to their core at the sight.
The Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan and Ancestor Minghe, in particular, were shocked to see Tongtian descend, but they also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, they were all on Qin Mu's side.
They had seen just moments ago that Venerable Yuanshi, the two Saints of the Western Teachings, and Nuwa Saint seemed to have formed an alliance.
Four Saints had joined forces to seize control of the Underworld.
Even with their help, Qin Mu stood no chance against such a lineup of Saints.
But now, things were different. Qin Mu's master, Saint Tongtian, had also descended upon the Blood Sea.
Though he was only one person, that was still better than having no Saint to back them up.
"Greetings, Saint Tongtian!"
Ancestor Minghe and the Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan all bowed to Tongtian.
At the same time, Qin Mu bowed to Tongtian and said calmly:
"Master, you're here."
Qin Mu wasn't surprised that Tongtian