Guanjiangkou, the Erlang God Revealed Sage True Lord Temple.
Now, Tongtian and his three companions, Yang Jian and his sister, and even Chenxiang and the others had all gathered here.
Tongtian and his three companions no longer kept up their mortal guise, instead unleashing the full extent of their cultivation.
They sat cross-legged upon clouds, vast, boundless auras radiating from them in waves. Although Yang Jian had already reached the level of a Daluo Golden Immortal and could be considered a true powerhouse in this world, he still felt an overwhelming terror when he looked at the four.
It was as though each of them was a world unto himself.
They crushed the eternal ages beneath their weight, untouched by karma.
At the sight, Yang Jian involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air.
Tongtian and the others had told him before that they could suppress anyone who came looking for trouble, even Nuwa.
Though Yang Jian believed them, fear had still lingered in his heart.
After all, while he knew the four possessed tremendous divine powers, they had always presented themselves as mortals. How could he possibly have felt certain?
Now, however, his heart had finally settled back into his chest.
After all, the strength the four displayed now far surpassed even that of the Buddha in the west.
"Master, what should we do now?"
"Should we strike directly, or should I go out and gather some men?"
"I cannot vouch for anyone else, but the Meishan Brothers and the twelve hundred Grass-Head Gods will certainly obey this humble god's commands."
Yang Jian's expression was solemn. Without waiting for Tongtian to speak, he voiced his intentions.
That was the kind of man he was. Before making up his mind completely, he might waver and weigh things carefully...
But once