Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and at the Start I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife - Part 515

Zhunti knew how badly that strike had wounded him!

If Saints weren't deathless and indestructible, bound to Heaven and Earth, he might have been reduced to dust.

Fortunately, bound to the Heavenly Dao, his primordial spirit was instantly replenished with limitless power.

It continuously healed Zhunti's injuries!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun, and Taiyi were not Saints. The strongest among them individually had only reached Di Jun's level of Severing the Three Corpses.

But when the two sides combined their power through two supreme formations,

they had actually dealt Saint Zhunti a severe wound!

At that moment, Zhunti had lost all the dignity of a Saint. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and he looked utterly wretched!

His aura had also plunged to its lowest point.

In the Western Boundary, Jieyin saw this and cried out in anguish:

"Junior Brother!"

But bound by the Heavenly Dao oath, he couldn't cross into the Eastern Boundary.

All he could do was look on in grief as golden light flickered across his body!

In the boundless starry sky,

Di Jun stared in disbelief, his eyes flashing with excitement:

He had never imagined he could truly wound a Saint like Zhunti this badly.

If Saints could be wounded, then the claim that Saints were deathless and indestructible—could it be...

Why should the Witch and Demon Races follow the Saints' script?

At Hong Yun's specific urging, the Ancestral Witches could hardly hide their satisfaction!

They could only keep shouting:

"That was an accident! What are we supposed to do now?"

"Ha... Uh, we're so sorry..."

Hong Yun had already flown over and placed himself in front of Zhunti.

With a sigh, he spoke as if rebuking the Witch and Demon Races:

"I told you some schemer was trying to provoke you. You