Jieyin and Zhunti had also crossed paths with Lin Tian several times.
In their eyes, even though Lin Tian had changed so drastically since this Karmic Calamity began that they scarcely knew what to make of him, a scene like this was still far too horrifying, wasn't it?
"Senior Brother, do you think what we're seeing is actually Lin Tian's Illusion Art?"
After a spell of utter bewilderment, Zhunti suddenly posed this question to Jieyin.
"Hmm? Illusion Art?"
After hearing Zhunti's words, Jieyin stood stunned for a long time before grasping what his junior brother meant.
Clearly, Zhunti felt that everything happening before them was too horrifying to believe, so he suspected Lin Tian had used some divine ability or Illusion Art to conceal the truth entirely.
Perhaps everything they were seeing now was nothing more than a farce painstakingly staged by Lin Tian.
And the real Saint Yuanshi was still locked in a furious battle with Lin Tian...
If possible, Zhunti would dearly have wished for events to unfold that way.
Even if Lin Tian had deceived all living beings of the Primordial World, including Saints like them, for so long with a single Illusion Art, that would still have been utterly horrifying.
But compared with what lay before his eyes, Zhunti would rather accept the horror of having been deceived by Lin Tian than watch Yuanshi suffer such a terrible fate.
Not because he cared so much about Yuanshi, but because, if everything Yuanshi was suffering was real, it meant Lin Tian's combat strength had already risen completely above that of the other Saints.
In other words, if Lin Tian wished, he could casually inflict the same terrible fate he had visited upon Yuanshi on any one of the four-Taishang, Nuwa, Jieyin, or Zhunti.
And upon careful consideration,