The two immortals lay unconscious, clearly grievously wounded.
The people among the cliffs were utterly shocked by the sight. Even Sword Immortal Ensheng could not help raising his eyebrows.
A bank of Seven-Colored Auspicious Clouds sped over from beneath a cliff dozens of kilometers away. Standing atop it, the Divine Striking Patriarch cried urgently, "Careful! This boy is much stronger than we imagined!"
As expected of an immortal of such seniority and lofty cultivation, he was back on the cliff by the time he finished speaking, watching Tong Yan as though facing a formidable enemy.
Aboard that battered pirate ship, the immortals had discussed how to deal with these juniors. They had made arrangements for Zhao Layue and Liu S sui, but had paid Tong Yan no mind.
Both the novel called Great Dao Toward Heaven and the information from various sources indicated that his cunning was unparalleled, but his cultivation and strength were quite ordinary. Even if he had been the Zhongzhou Sect's sect master before his ascension, the Zhongzhou Sect had been crushed so thoroughly by the Green Mountain Sect on Chaotian Continent that it had no confidence left. How formidable could he possibly be?
Who could have known that their deductions and judgments would prove so terribly mistaken!
"As expected of the former orthodox leaders. Yunmeng Mountain's foundations endure," Daoist Wuwen said with considerable interest, cradling his enormous sword as he watched Tong Yan.
Immortal Maiden He snorted coldly. "What foundations of the Zhongzhou Sect? I see the spirit of the Green Mountain Sect."
Reminded by her words, the immortals looked at the Little Bell. Only then did they realize that all those keen edges were the purest Green Mountain sword intent. At that moment, everyone understood: Tong Yan was a genius of Central Province who had