"Insolent!"
Yuanshi Tianzun roared in fury.
Those few words from Tongtian had ignited the pride in his bones.
To sever his own Sage rank and slight the Heavenly Dao.
In Yuanshi's eyes, this was even more intolerable than betraying the Mystic Gate.
But the first to strike was not Yuanshi.
It was Taishang Laojun.
Every trace of expression faded from the face of the Mystic Gate's eldest senior brother, leaving only deep solemnity.
He knew better than anyone how strange Tongtian's current state was.
That mythic Great Luo Dao resonance had already crossed the limits of what they could deduce.
He had to probe its foundations!
"Ah..."
Taishang Laojun sighed softly, held the Flat Crutch across his chest, and gave his body a slight shake.
One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones!
Three streams of clear qi rose from the crown of his head.
The clear qi spiraled down, becoming three Daoists whose appearances were identical to his.
One was a Taiqing Daoist, holding a Dao manifestation of the Taiji Diagram.
One was a Yuqing Daoist, bearing a Dao manifestation of the Pangu Banner in his palm.
One was a Shangqing Daoist, gripping a Dao manifestation of the Qingping Sword.
These three avatars were no illusions.
Taishang Laojun had formed them from his origin clear qi. Each bore sage Dao resonance and could suppress a Quasi-Saint for a short time.
Unleashing this divine ability was equivalent to having four Taishang Laojuns commanding the field at once.
This was his ultimate trump card, as well as one of the most supreme arts of the Orthodox Xuanmen.
"Third brother, turn back."
Taishang Laojun's true body spoke softly.
The three avatars had already taken positions on three sides, surrounding Tongtian in the center.
The Taiji Diagram unfurled, becoming a golden bridge that suppressed