A sword transformed into a streak of cold light, its sword qi shaking the eight directions!
"Clang!"
Swordlight blazed for ten thousand feet. Yin-Yang Power transformed into countless streaks of Sharp Qi, directly knocking away the Blessing Divine Pestle that had nearly reached Fengdu.
The long sword rang out repeatedly, hovering in midair. Its supreme, righteous might instantly suppressed Zhunti's Saintly Aura.
A figure appeared out of thin air.
When Zhunti saw who had arrived, he gripped the Blessing Divine Pestle, his expression changing slightly.
"Yin-Yang!"
The Pure Yang Sword had appeared, so naturally the one who had come was Yin-Yang Dao Venerable.
East King Duke looked toward his incarnation, Great Emperor Fengdu.
Fengdu bowed and said, "Fengdu greets his true self!"
Seeing that his incarnation was unharmed, he nodded, then looked at Zhunti again, his gaze turning cold.
"Zhunti, how dare you run rampant in the Place of Reincarnation? Are you looking to die?"
"Yin-Yang, don't get carried away. Fengdu injured my disciple Ksitigarbha. I only taught him a lesson; I've already shown you more than enough respect."
East King Duke's gaze swept over the master and disciple, and he gave a cold laugh.
"The master shamelessly stole a Honghuang Saint Position, and the disciple is no better. Like master, like disciple. Your Western Sect really is full of despicable thieves and scoundrels!"
His words sent Zhunti into a rage.
"Arrogant East King Duke! I am a Heavenly Dao Saint, supreme above all. You are merely a Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal. How dare you speak so presumptuously and show such disrespect to the Heavenly Dao?"
East King Duke gave a soft snort. He said nothing more and attacked at once.
With a wave of his hand, he grasped the Pure Yang Sword beside him.
The long sword rose,