Atop Mount Sumeru, Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged glances, waves of lingering fear rising within them.
"Fortunately, neither of us truly attacked Lin Tian before. Otherwise, the consequences now would be unimaginable!"
Zhunti spoke with intense resentment in his voice.
"Lin Tian already reigned supreme over the Primordial World with his Sword Dao Law. Then he displayed the Time Law, and now he has even mastered the Power Law. Just how many trump cards does he still have that he has never used in battle? Why does the Great Dao favor him so deeply?"
"Could he actually be the great god Pan Gu reborn?"
Jieyin said nothing more. He merely sighed and fixed his gaze on the battlefield, his heart steeped in endless bitterness.
The two of them had endured so much poverty and hardship in the Western Lands, toiling through countless ages, only to achieve so little.
Yet Lin Tian, as an incarnation of the Pangu Primordial Spirit, had not only enjoyed a smooth road to sainthood but had also founded the Spirit Vine Sect and presided over Golden Turtle Island, possessing unrivaled prestige as ten thousand immortals came to pay him homage.
Now, he had even mastered the formidable Power Law, a law that no other living being, god, or devil throughout all eternity had ever successfully cultivated apart from the great god Pan Gu.
Such comparisons could truly anger a person to death. Aside from calling him "the great god Pan Gu reborn," Jieyin really did not know how else to describe Lin Tian.
Hearing his Senior Brother's assessment of Lin Tian, Zhunti froze for a moment.
"The great god Pan Gu reborn... the god Pan Gu reborn!"
As Zhunti repeated those words, the resentment in his heart abruptly turned into boundless jealousy.
Meanwhile, as the Spirit Vine