Were you finally unable to hold back and ready to make a move?
Saint Zhunti couldn't help letting out a cold laugh.
Even if you, Sect Master Tongtian, came here in person,
I still wouldn't let the Human Race Leader off.
Then he simply ignored the Immortal Trapping Sword among the Immortal Slaying Four Swords.
He continued to prepare and gather strength for an attack.
Just then,
Sect Master Tongtian's slightly stiff voice rang out.
"Zhunti, you should stop while you're ahead."
"Now is not the time for you to make a scene."
Hearing those words,
Saint Zhunti's face darkened.
"Tongtian, what do you mean?"
"Are you going to protect the Human Race?"
At that moment, Saint Zhunti was clearly consumed by rage.
He looked ready to start a fight at the slightest provocation.
They all said Sect Master Tongtian was the foremost swordsman in the Primordial Chaos World.
Perhaps today, he would get to test the man widely regarded as the greatest in the Primordial Chaos World.
He really wanted to see what kind of methods the foremost practitioner of the Way of the Sword in the Primordial Chaos World could bring to bear.
He knew very well that Sect Master Tongtian had always looked down on him.
But even a clay idol had a temper.
How much more so a mighty Western Sage like him?
Hearing Saint Zhunti's words,
Sect Master Tongtian spoke again.
"Now is not the time for you to make a scene. If you go too far and draw out the Sages of the Heavenly Machine Tower again,"
"won't that disrupt Dao Ancestor Hongjun's arrangements?"
At those words,
Saint Zhunti fell silent.
If Sect Master Tongtian had been the only one trying to stop him,
he might really have lost control and continued attacking.