Leaving aside what the Primordial World's Sages thought, Zhunti was somewhat solemn. "Chen Yang... was this your scheme? To stall for time and let Duobao become a Sage?"
"If that is what you think, I will not refute it. Speaking of which, Heavenly Dao Sages are limited in number, with only seven seats. Now that you have stepped down, I should thank you. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for my master to attain the Primordial Unity Realm." Chen Yang was calm, though somewhat sentimental.
In truth, from the moment he saw Bodhi refine the Sage Dao Fruit, Chen Yang had already thought of its use. He had originally intended to use Zhunti to help Minghe attain Primordial Unity. Now, he used Bodhi to let Minghe attain Primordial Unity. After Bodhi Daoist died, the Sage Dao Fruit became ownerless once more. Chen Yang handed it to Duobao for him to refine.
Duobao attained the rank of Heavenly Dao Sage. With that aura empowering him, his cultivation surged, swiftly reaching the Second Heaven of Primordial Unity. He swept through the enemies before him, terrifyingly powerful.
With Duobao having attained Heavenly Dao Sagehood, the outcome of this battle had already been decided. Those slaughter cultivators could not withstand Duobao and Minghe's Slaughter Heart. The Buddhist Sect disciples began to show signs of defeat; clearly, they were no match.
The Buddhist Sect gradually crumbled, yet Zhunti remained calm and indifferent, as though he possessed absolute confidence.
Even while fighting Chen Yang, suppressed by Chen Yang's many magical treasures, he remained neither arrogant nor impatient.
Chen Yang was equally composed, showing no intention of erupting with power, nor any desire to kill Zhunti with thunderous force.
Zhunti launched another strike, demonic qi coiling around his body. "Chen Yang, why are you not deploying your