Sect Master Tongtian had yet to appear.
Even Nan Yi was nowhere to be seen. Only a few minor figures below the fifth heaven of the Dao-Unification Realm remained here, parrying their words.
All of this steadily wore away Jiang Yang and Wang Chu's apprehension and vigilance.
If there truly were an expert of that caliber here, he would hardly need to waste words on them. He would simply strike them both down.
Gradually, Jiang Yang began to suspect that Tongtian had used some secret technique that consumed his vital essence, allowing him to unleash enough power to kill two Dao-Unification Realm experts in one stroke.
Was he refusing to appear now because he had already hidden himself away to recover from his injuries?
Though this thought had already taken root in his heart, Jiang Yang continued to smile and play along.
"How about this? Since Sect Master Tongtian is unwilling to meet us, we won't insist."
"But Lord Nan Yi, the prodigy of our Black Cliff Cave, has been missing for so long. As his subordinates, we're deeply concerned for his safety. Could you let us inside to pay our respects to him?"
At those words, Ying Dang naturally clenched his teeth and shook his head.
"Last time, it was your White Tiger Hall's people who came here to kill Lord Nan Yi. Now you've suddenly become concerned for his safety?"
"If you truly felt that way, Lord Nan Yi wouldn't need to hide within the grounds of our Holy Land Interception Sects, would he? Since Holy Mother Feihong will arrive here shortly, let us leave the decision to her when she comes."
The moment he finished speaking, Mo Hai activated the offensive power of the God-Thunder Spell-Destroying Formation.
In an instant, dozens of bolts of Purple Firmament Divine