Cult Leader Tongtian swept his sleeve, intending to send Lin Tian flying.
Yet Lin Tian did not budge.
A Saint's power seemed to have no effect on him whatsoever.
"Yin-yang law, void law, origin law, earth law, cutting laws, annihilation law, dissolution law..."
With a single glance, Cult Leader Tongtian could discern the auras of the laws emanating from Lin Tian.
In that instant, there were actually more than six hundred of them.
They operated in unison, canceling out the force of his sleeve sweep.
"What kind of monster are you?"
Cult Leader Tongtian's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He immediately immobilized Lin Tian and reached for his hand.
Yet the restraining power lasted only a moment before the power of more than two hundred great dao laws dissolved it.
"Holy shit!"
Cult Leader Tongtian's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
Seeing Lin Tian's palm about to land on the crown of his head, he immediately darted aside to evade it.
Then he abruptly discovered that space had frozen, and even time seemed to be flowing more slowly.
Smack!
In that brief moment of distraction, Lin Tian's palm had already landed on Cult Leader Tongtian's head.
However, he had already withdrawn his devouring law. It was nothing more than an ordinary hand.
Lin Tian withdrew his hand and burst out laughing.
Only after a long while did he stop laughing and remark, "Saints really do have a few tricks up their sleeves. Just touching you cost me at least forty million years of cultivation."
Lin Tian had expended twenty percent of the power origin within him just to barely touch Cult Leader Tongtian's head.
That alone was enough to show how terrifying a Saint was.
Cult Leader Tongtian looked rather displeased.
Someone who was not a Saint