Tathagata did not think Yang Jian and Wutian were lying to him.
For those at their level of Great Luo, none of this was necessary.
More importantly, Yang Jian himself was living proof.
In this world, the path to Great Luo had long since ceased to exist. Yet after his mysterious disappearance, Yang Jian had suddenly reached the Great Luo realm.
That was simply impossible.
Once he considered this, Tathagata had no choice but to believe, however unwilling he was.
"Who exactly is your Master?" Tathagata's expression grew uglier by the moment.
Yang Jian and Wutian merely shrugged.
"That is something I cannot tell you." Yang Jian shook his head calmly.
Wutian's face was equally impassive as he said flatly, "Tathagata, you are going to die today!"
Boom!
At that moment, Tathagata struck.
Seated cross-legged on a pitch-black lotus throne, he unleashed his power with a thunderous surge, immediately revealing his mightiest stance. He did not even bother using the many wondrous arts Tongtian had taught him, simply bearing down on them with overwhelming force.
Yang Jian was much the same.
They had already wasted far too much time here.
Now that all their arrangements were complete, there was no reason to waste any more time.
Under these circumstances, it was time to end everything.
Alas!
With a helpless sigh, Yang Jian spun into motion. An immense pressure descended, and without even using a weapon, he sent a fist crashing down toward Tathagata.
"No, this is impossible."
"I admit that you two are powerful, but how could you be this powerful?"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
As the two attacked, terror covered Tathagata's face.
He could not believe their cultivation had risen to such a terrifying level in so little time.
They were Great Luo, not ordinary