Saint? You Think You Deserve It?

Ren Jie left. Mad Bull Two, Heaven Sword Daoist, and the Dragon Turtle—who had already taken human form and looked like a slow-moving old man who never quite woke up—all turned to look at Qi Tian.

"Hard to predict..." The Dragon Turtle gently shook his head, sighing over how unpredictable the world was. They had existed since the dawn of chaos, as had the Only True Sage and the others, yet they had not been the first to become Saints. It truly left them feeling incredulous.

"Could there be some mistake? How is that possible? If it were the Only True Sage, maybe... but that old fellow has already been killed. And now it's that emperor? What the hell is he?" Mad Bull Two said, unable to believe it.

"There is no first or last in this. Take that step, and it is a new world. Fail to take it, and you will never see that height. Damn it, I thought it would be Ren Jie. Who would have thought that some bullshit emperor would get there first? Fourth Old is probably in grave danger." Boundless killing intent flashed through Qi Tian's eyes.

"Kill!" Heaven Sword Daoist's words were simple. Whether it was the Only True Sage or the current emperor, whether he was a half-Saint or had become a true Saint—if he had truly killed Fourth Old, then it would be a fight to the death.

His words were also the thoughts of the other members of the Heaven Defying Seven Great Sages. The group nodded at once.

Qi Tian then immediately had everyone hurry down and prepare according to Ren Jie's instructions. He too was growing increasingly uneasy. Only now did he clearly sense what Ren Jie had felt earlier.

The Ren Family members awakened one after another.