Chapter 433

"Junior Brother Tongtian, why have you set up such a wicked formation?!"

"Tongtian, will you not surrender yet? Otherwise, the Grand Senior Brother and I shall surely drag you to the Purple Heaven Palace and let the Teacher properly discipline you!"

Before the formation, Laozi and Yuanshi were the first to rebuke him, as if Tongtian had committed some heinous, unforgivable crime.

The Sect Leader Tongtian wore a cold sneer.

Had these two fellows finally revealed their true nature, no longer hiding it?

Tongtian could not be bothered to pay them any mind, simply saying indifferently:

"This poor Daoist has set up the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation here to settle the karma between the three of us!"

"I hope you two can bring this poor Daoist some surprises; otherwise, I shall certainly be disappointed!"

The calmness of Tongtian's tone caused Laozi and Yuanshi to furrow their brows.

They knew Tongtian's personality well; his reaction just now should not have been like this.

"Tongtian, do you truly think that relying on the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation allows you to do whatever you please?"

"This time, the Grand Senior Brother and I shall break it for you to see!"

"Once the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation is broken and you are captured, let us see what else you have to say!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's gaze flickered slightly.

He had just probed and discovered that the entire Jie Sect had been dispatched this time.

If the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation could be broken this time, could all the Jie Sect disciples be wiped out here?

At that point, what difference would there be between the Jie Sect and being destroyed?

In the future, who else could block the rise of the Chan Sect?!

This was a golden opportunity that absolutely could not be missed.

He believed that Laozi, standing beside him, must surely have the same thought.

Do not be fooled by Laozi's usual appearance of caring about nothing.

But Yuanshi understood his counterpart's character very well.

All along, the Jie Sect had kept the Chan Sect and the Ren Sect suppressed beneath them.

It would be strange if Laozi were in a good mood.

It was just that compared to Yuanshi, Laozi hid it deeper.

Since the Jie Sect had mobilized everyone this time, it was also time for him to unleash all his hidden assets.

Not only were all the Chan Sect disciples taking the field, but all the pawns he had secretly subdued over these years were also ready to play their part.

Indeed.

Currently, among the second-generation Chan Sect disciples, only Guang Chengzi had advanced to Quasi-Saint, so they were indeed no match for the direct disciples of the Jie Sect.

However, the number of Quasi-Saint pawns Yuanshi had secretly recruited was not small.

Using them to slaughter the Jie Sect's direct disciples had a very high chance of success.

Although the number of Quasi-Saint powerhouses in the Primordial World was not large, it was not small either.

With Yuanshi personally taking action and personally calculating, few could escape.

Just like Kunpeng before.

He thought he had taken advantage of Yuanshi, but forgot that the advantages of a Saint are not so easily taken.

And so.

Having incurred karma with Yuanshi, Yuanshi could use this as an excuse to forcibly subdue him.

How laughable.

Back in the days of Di Jun, he had taken great advantage.

Now, in the hands of Yuanshi, he was nothing more than a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Kunpeng using methods meant for dealing with Quasi-Saints against a Saint was destined to pay a heavy price.

This time, Yuanshi would use Kunpeng as a substitute for his own disciples.

Even if Kunpeng wanted to regret it now, it was already too late.

It was not just Kunpeng.

In the Primordial World, there were not a few Quasi-Saints like Kunpeng who had been calculated by Yuanshi.

When Yuanshi truly cast aside all shame, the results were terrifying.

Of course.

This could also be the tribulation of those Quasi-Saints.

It might even be the Heavenly Dao using Yuanshi's hand to make them enter the tribulation.

After all, even the Saints were on the field now.

How could mere Quasi-Saints continue to enjoy peace!

Under the orders of Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun, all the disciples of the Chan Sect and Ren Sect gathered one after another.

At the same time, several powerhouses radiating the aura of Quasi-Saints arrived.

Especially since there was a familiar Saint among them.

When they saw Kunpeng.

The Chan Sect and Ren Sect disciples all wore strange expressions.

There was no reverence at all.

Previously, Kunpeng's "heroic posture" of fleeing without a fight before Lei Ze had been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

Who would hold such a cowardly and timid fellow in high regard?

Especially the always arrogant and haughty disciples of the Chan and Ren Sects!

The second-generation disciples of the Chan Sect, in particular, openly displayed their contempt.

So what if he was a Quasi-Saint?

He was nothing more than a creature with fur and horns, born of wet eggs.

Moreover, he was a coward.

He was even less worth mentioning.

Guang Chengzi, in particular, being a Quasi-Saint himself, revealed deep disdain from his very bones.

What right did such a fellow have to stand alongside him?

With a fellow like this, what if he ran away again during the battle with the Jie Sect!

That would be a great disaster for the morale of the Chan Sect.

For a time, an inexplicable atmosphere permeated the ranks of the Chan and Ren Sects.

Naturally, Kunpeng perceived all of this.

To say he was not angry would be impossible.

However, Kunpeng was good at enduring.

Currently, he was controlled by Yuanshi and had no choice but to obediently follow Yuanshi's orders.

It was just like back in the Demon Clan, when his Primordial Spirit was controlled by Di Jun, and he had to obey Di Jun's orders.

Such a familiar, disgusting feeling.

Do not give him a chance; otherwise, sooner or later, he would make Yuanshi taste the humiliation he had bestowed today.

Of course, these thoughts were hidden in the deepest part of his heart, and he dared not show the slightest bit of them.

Compared to Di Jun, Yuanshi was even more ruthless.

Better to endure for now!

As for the contempt of Guang Chengzi and the others, he could only endure it in silence.

He also hardened his heart.

In the future, once he was completely free from the tribulation, he would definitely teach these fellows a harsh lesson.

Give them a memory they would never forget.

A group of ants under the protection of Yuanshi, what right did they have to look down on him?!

If not for Yuanshi, they would be nothing more than ants that could be crushed at will.

"Guang Chengzi, you shall lead a portion of the Chan Sect disciples into the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation gate; there is no need to show mercy to the Jie Sect disciples!"

"Yes, this disciple will strictly follow the Master's order!"

"Ran Deng, you shall lead a portion of the disciples into the Immortal-Trapping Sword Formation gate; how you proceed is up to you."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked deeply at Ran Deng, his tone indifferent.