For Tongtian, the most important matter now was still the investiture calamity.
As long as he could bring this investiture calamity to an end as soon as possible, he could naturally begin the next stage of his plans.
Besides, the Interception Sect's power had grown to an almost absurd degree.
Even the Western Teachings and the Chan Sect combined were no match for it. Moreover, Tongtian now had some means of standing against Hongjun, and he also seemed to have realized that he had misjudged Hongjun somewhat in the past.
For all these reasons, Tongtian no longer intended to wait.
So, it was time to end this!
As for the so-called alliance of the Four Saints, he had already frightened Nuwa away. The remaining Primordial Heavenly Venerable and Two Sages of the West were even less of a concern.
"Well, you three? What now?"
"Do you still intend to fight? It isn't that I look down on you, but you truly are no match for me."
"So, if you know what's good for you, concede honestly. Perhaps you can still keep a disciple or two. Otherwise, every last one of them will have to enter the Investiture of the Gods List."
Tongtian's expression was icy, his tone steeped in mockery and disdain.
Yet he really was being kind. Whatever else might be said of these three, they were Sages, after all.
Even if the Chan Sect and the Western Teachings were destroyed, they should at least have a few attendants and disciples around to keep up appearances, shouldn't they?
If they truly became commanders without a single soldier, it would hardly look good.
Across from him, however, the faces of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable and the Two Sages of the West grew utterly unsightly.
Clearly, even now, they could not