Chapter 464: Zhun Ti Saint, how does it feel to kneel at my feet?

"If I don't give you a bit of photosynthesis, you really won't know why the flowers are so red."

Tang An flashed instantly before Zhun Ti and, catching him off guard, raised her hand and slapped him.

"Slap!"

Who says a slap isn't a form of light?

Zhun Ti had his head knocked to the side by Tang An's slap, and for a moment, he didn't even react.

"You actually dare to..."

"Slap!"

The last one was with her left hand; this time she switched to her right.

A Saint was slapped by a Half-Saint, and slapped twice at that?

Never mind Zhun Ti being stunned; all the Buddhas were stunned too. Since when had their Saint become so weak?

"What are you looking at, what are you looking at? It's not that your Saint is too weak, it's that my master's master is too strong." After barking, he slapped the Arhat in front of him flying.

Wenshu brought out his Dharma treasure and approached Xiaotian Quan; he couldn't beat Yang Jian now, but surely he could still beat a dog like Xiaotian Quan?

"Hey, what are you doing! I am the Sun-Swallowing Divine Lord, do you know who my master's master is? That is a great power capable of beating your Saint! You try touching me and see what happens!"

Very good, the "dog bullying others on the strength of its master" was now fully realized; Wenshu really didn't find it easy to kill Xiaotian Quan.

Forget it, the Western Sect's defeat was already set; better to slack off and leave a way out for himself.

In mid-air.

Having taken two slaps in a row, Zhun Ti flew into a rage.

"I will kill you!"

Having no more Dharma treasures to use, he directly cast a spell to uproot Lingshan, intending to use the last of Lingshan's fortune to slay Tang An.

Lingshan descended from the sky, the mountain rocks carrying the faint golden light of fortune, and as rings of shockwaves rippled out, cracks about a hundred meters long tore through the space between heaven and earth.

"You really are risking your life to fight."

Tang An felt no fear; the Merit Golden Seat in mid-air transformed into a giant Merit Golden Sword, shooting straight into the clouds to resist the descent of Lingshan.

"Ugh!"

Tang An let out a muffled groan, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

A starved camel is still bigger than a horse; a desperate strike from a Saint is indeed not to be underestimated.

However!

"When it comes to fortune, I will not lose to you."

Tang An formed seals with her hands, and the fortune of the Great Tang gathered from all directions.

In the past, Tang An was weak, so she could not unleash the full power of the fortune. But now, she was no longer the Tang An of those years, whom anyone could come and trample upon.

"In the name of the Chang'an Princess, I condense the Great Tang's fortune into a sword."

"Sword, come!"

The sword body condensed before Tang An in an instant; it sliced through the sky, replacing the Merit Golden Sword, and struck straight at the heart of the dragon, piercing through the depths of Lingshan.

Lingshan's fortune was crushed by the Great Tang's fortune; after being pierced through, the entire Lingshan began to shatter and collapse.

The falling rocks smashed into the earth, sparking heavy flames.

Tang An was just about to move, but Chenxiang opened his eyes and moved first.

"Godmother, leave it to me."

The aura on him was at its peak; he must have passed the test, and the Opening Heaven Axe had acknowledged him as its master.

Now that the timing, location, and people were all in his favor, he was the most suitable person to shatter the debris of Lingshan.

Jieyin saw Chenxiang, his eyes narrowing slightly. Clearly, he had developed thoughts he shouldn't have.

"Jieyin Saint, I advise you not to act on thoughts you shouldn't have."

Tang An wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. "It is true that he is my weakness, but if you touch him, I guarantee I will kill you before anything happens to him. Even the Heavenly Dao won't be able to keep you; I said it."

She directly summoned her Great Killing Weapon, which hovered at her side.

At the same time, disregarding the fact that more than half of her Dharma Power had been depleted, she went all out. While consuming an Immortal Pill, she continuously poured her Dharma Power into the Great Killing Weapon.

Seeing the situation growing increasingly tense, Hongjun had no choice but to intervene once more.

He had not yet found anything that could restrain Tang An's weapon, so even he was unwilling to take such a blow.

If Jieyin or Zhun Ti were hit by it, the fall of a Saint would surely be a foregone conclusion.

"Enough."

"Do not kill the Saints; you may decide the rest as you please."

The meaning was: as long as the Saints don't die, you can play however you want today; I will not interfere.

"Alright." Tang An endured the weakness of her excessive Dharma Power depletion and sat down on the Merit Golden Seat.

"I want the two of them to kneel before me and beg me." She raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the Two Sages with the posture of a superior, full of mockery.

"Absurd!" Zhun Ti would never be so humiliated by a Half-Saint. "You have merely destroyed a Lingshan; do you really think this Venerable One cannot kill you?"

"Hmm?" Tang An chuckled and looked at Hongjun Laozu. "Master Ancestor, you saw it, didn't you? He is the one seeking death on his own; don't blame me."

Hongjun closed his eyes, as if he had done something very much against his will.

"Kneel."

With just that one word, the pressure of the Heavenly Dao poured down, smashing Zhun Ti into a half-kneel in the air, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, how rare, the Master Ancestor actually has a day where he sides with me?" Tang An felt slightly surprised; the Heavenly Dao was truly ruthless in order to protect Zhun Ti's life.

Zhun Ti refused to submit, resisting the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, trying to stand up.

"Oh, my Master Ancestor is doing this for your own good, why are you still not showing gratitude?" Tang An said in a snide, tea-like tone, then turned to Hongjun and said, "You like obedient, good children, but it seems this one is about to grow a rebellious bone."

With ease, she shifted the target of the conflict.

Because Tang An knew that what the Heavenly Dao could least tolerate was others resisting its heavenly might. Even a Saint was merely a slightly stronger human supported by it.

"Kneel!"

This time, Hongjun did not hold back.

"Boom—"

Zhun Ti's single knee slammed into mid-air, actually causing a shockwave to ripple outward; from this, one could see how heavy-handed Hongjun had been.

Tang An watched as Zhun Ti knelt before her with a face full of resentment, yet she still felt it was not enough.

"What this seat wants is for both knees to be on the ground."

Taking advantage of the fact that Zhun Ti had no time to resist, Tang An threw the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, smashing it toward his head.

Already under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, and with the added need to fend off the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, his struggling right leg suffered a compound fracture, and he was forced to kneel down.

"Very good, I just love it when enemies look at me with those humiliated and angry eyes, unable to beat me in a fight and unable to out-talk me."

"Zhunti Shengren, how does it taste to kneel at the feet of this seat?"

"Pfft—"

Zhun Ti was already injured, and with the blood rushing to his heart, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He turned his head to look at Jieyin, so angry that tears came out. "Senior Brother! Kill her! Kill her!"

Yet the more he acted this way, the more excited and happy Tang An became.

"That's right, listen to your junior brother, kill me."

"Do it, this seat is right here."

Tang An was clearly hoping for Jieyin to make a move; once Jieyin attacked, Tang An would have sufficient reason to kill him.

Excessive self-defense—this was very reasonable.

Clearly, Jieyin was not controlled by his emotions; after all, it was not he who was kneeling. The humiliation Zhun Ti suffered was, in the current situation, within his acceptable range.

"He is, after all, your elder."

"An elder bowing to a junior—you cannot afford to bear such a burden."

Tang An laughed: "Sorry, I have already cultivated the Merit Golden Body, immortal and indestructible. This bit of burden, I can afford to bear."

"And if you add yourself to the mix, I can still afford to bear it just the same."

Clearly, Tang An also had the intention of making him kneel, and she conveyed her meaning to Hongjun.

"If you want to keep their lives, you must let them endure the humiliation."

"The two Saints should not take offense; the Dao Ancestor, that old man, is doing this for your own good."

Thanks to the artist 'lu' for the million-word celebratory illustration, applause!