The four Sages made no attempt to hide their conversation from Tongtian. After all, having come this far, there was no longer any need.
Even so, Tongtian remained utterly composed, paying no heed to any of it.
After all, the Tongtian of today was no longer the Tongtian of old.
These four Heavenly Dao Sages alone were no match for him.
Even with Taishang Laozi added to their ranks, Tongtian could probably crush them with a casual wave of his hand.
They wanted to stop me? Dream on.
Tongtian snorted coldly. Looking at the four Sages brimming with murderous intent, his lips curled in disdain. He beckoned with his right hand, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, carrying its four swords, instantly swept around Nuwa as she flew down from the sky.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation surged mightily, murderous intent manifesting throughout the sky.
Yet the area it covered was tiny, making it practically the smallest Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation in history.
But the smaller its range, the greater the power the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation could unleash. After all, energy originally meant to deal with a thousand people was now concentrated on one person. It was easy enough to imagine the treatment Nuwa was receiving.
Never mind that Tongtian was now a Primordial Sage-even if he had still been a Heavenly Dao Sage as before, while the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation might not have killed Nuwa, she could forget about escaping it.
After all, the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation was famed for requiring four Sages to break it!
Nuwa alone did not have what it took.
Of course, even four Sages joining forces would clearly be useless now. Tongtian was a true Primordial Sage.
One move, and Nuwa was put out of action.
Yet the expressions of Primordial Heavenly Venerable and the Two Sages