The battle between Tiantong and Tyrant Blade lasted three days and three nights!
Under ordinary circumstances, a life-and-death battle like this could easily last not just three days, but three years!
After all, Primordial Chaos Realm cultivators were one with heaven and earth, their power inexhaustible. Unless they suffered serious injuries, their fighting strength would not diminish at all!
In the end, neither could get the better of the other, and they could only resign themselves to calling it quits.
Only after Tiantong returned to Shiva Continent's border city did he learn that Ghost Arhat, his eldest disciple and greatest pride, had fallen into the hands of Brahma Heaven Province's cultivators!
And his captor was none other than Tongtian, who had made them suffer time and again!
"Damn it, I can't swallow this humiliation!"
"Send our men out immediately! We're going back to kill them!"
As he spoke, Tiantong was already getting up to fight again before his backside had even touched the seat!
Just then, Gong Quan stopped Tiantong, his face livid.
"Valley Master Tiantong, please remain calm."
"Your Immortal Valley wasn't the only one to suffer losses in this defeat."
"Over sixty percent of our Shiva Continent Human Emperor Manor cultivators were lost, all thanks to that Tongtian!"
At this point, Elder Mo Hun of the Joyous Union Sect looked even more grim.
Before this, he had never paid attention to who Tyrant Blade actually was. Yet when Tiantong went out to fight, he clearly saw that the man was Qingming, a disciple of Elder Jile!
"Hmph, that's not all. I suspect Elder Jile and his disciples have already had their bodies taken over!"
"That Tyrant Blade is clearly Qingming, a disciple of our Joyous Union Sect, but his aura has completely changed, and his divine abilities and