The two of them had to give everything they had just to hold their ground.
The difference between them was truly insurmountable.
Saint Zhunti was also a little surprised.
He hadn't expected those two Human Race ants to block his attack.
It really was unexpected.
After all, it was his own saintly power...
And those two ants had actually managed to withstand it.
That truly surprised him.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
The leaders of the Human Race had been challenging his authority one after another lately.
That time, back at the Human Race's territory,
the Human Race leaders had even dared to attack him.
It was an unforgivable crime.
And now they had delivered themselves right to his door.
Those two leaders weren't going to make it back.
The Western Teachings were short on people anyway.
He could make them suffer a little, then convert them to the West.
It couldn't be better.
With that in mind, he cast a casual glance at the two people in the distance.
A faint trace of mockery showed in his eyes.
They had repeatedly provoked a Sage, yet still had no idea how vast the difference between themselves and one truly was.
Weren't they just like frogs in a well?
These people had managed to offend every Sage in the Primordial World.
Whether it was the Three Pure Ones or Nuwa,
the Human Race had offended them all.
And they kept saying they had abandoned the gods.
Thinking about it was downright laughable.
If the Heavenly Machine Tower ever abandoned the Human Race,
who knew what a miserable state the Human Race might fall into?
At that thought, Saint Zhunti finally spoke.
"This peacock is destined to join the West."
"This is a Heaven-ordained blessing. No