With a cold laugh, Laozi raised his hand and pointed. The character for "Dao" instantly took shape, spanning heaven and earth.
A single word from a Saint could crush heaven and earth!
Though this Laozi was not the Saint's Original Self, he was truly one of a Saint's Three Corpses, and his abilities were naturally extraordinary.
That single character seemed to contain all the Dao Arts between heaven and earth. Before the two could react, it came hurtling toward them and slammed savagely into their bodies.
Boom!
An earth-shaking roar resounded in every direction, making the world tremble throughout its ten reaches. Countless living beings felt their hearts give a violent jolt, terror spreading across their faces.
Yet what horrified them even more was what they saw once the dust cleared. Where were the other two Quasi-Saints? All that remained between heaven and earth were two clouds of bloody mist!
Two Quasi-Saints had been slain with a single strike!
Such was the might of a Heavenly Dao Saint. Even just one of his Three Corpses remained invincible beneath the heavens!
As the roar faded, utter silence had already fallen over the world. Every living being watching this scene wore an expression of disbelief.
Those had been two genuine Quasi-Saints!
After all, the Earth Immortal Realm of today was no longer the Primordial World of old.
In this age when the Saints had withdrawn into seclusion, the Saints were the most terrifying beings in this world.
Yet today-no, in a single instant-two Quasi-Saints had fallen. The shock this dealt to the countless living beings was easy to imagine!
"H-how is this possible? Those were two Quasi-Saints!"
"Even someone at the quasi-saint peak couldn't possibly wipe out two Quasi-Saints in an instant, unless..."
"A Saint's power! This is... the power of a