When Tongtian heard what Zhunti said, his face darkened, and his heart filled with anxiety and anger.
"Tongtian!"
"Your disciple intends to defy Heaven and slay a Saint."
"As a Saint yourself, are you still going to shield him?"
Zhunti demanded.
"Haha!"
Little did Zhunti know that as soon as he said this, Tongtian burst into laughter.
"Slay a Saint?"
"Zhunti, Zhunti, how can you bring yourself to say such a thing?"
"It's nothing more than a clone. So what if it's destroyed?"
"But you, a dignified Saint, attacked a junior's mount. You've truly thrown away every last shred of dignity!"
As he spoke, the smile on Tongtian's face abruptly vanished, replaced by a cold, severe expression.
"With me here today, you're not getting past!"
"Of course, if you want to force your way through, you'll have to ask whether the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation agrees!"
As soon as his words fell, Tongtian didn't even wait for Zhunti's reply. The Immortal-Slaying Four Swords appeared in midair, their terrifying baleful aura spreading as they locked onto Zhunti's presence!
"You..."
Zhunti was enraged at the sight, but there was nothing he could do.
Earlier, when they had fought briefly over the Primordial Violet Qi on Hong Yun, he and Tongtian had exchanged blows.
Although they were both Saints, Tongtian was far stronger than he was.
More importantly, Tongtian had the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, which could only be broken by the power of four Saints.
Even if they fought, Jieyin could come to his aid, and the two of them still wouldn't be able to break the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.
Seeing that Zhunti was powerless, Tongtian gave a faint, cold laugh and paid him no further mind.
He was extremely confident in his eldest disciple, Qin Mu. As long as the