Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

"Dare you insinuate that my heart, radiant with purity, could kneel at the feet of your demon-kind?"

"Taoist Ancestral cackling in a pool of blood, Heavenly Buddha speechless as flesh turns into jerky—such grand words you boast, not afraid of the wind snapping your tongue! In the Human Realm, we have numerous experts, including Breakthrough Limit True Monarch and other mighty beings. Yet you, a mere shadow, dare to utter such magnificent claims?"

Yuan Hong struggled to open his eyes, wishing to see the figure before him, yet the silhouette was shrouded in black energy, obscuring his vision.

"Heh, what a fool, akin to a frog in a well, ignorant of the world beyond; summer insects cannot speak of ice!"

"Of course, I, the City Lord, do not match those in your discussions—the experts of Taoist Ancestral and Heavenly Buddha's Realm—but even the Lord of the Great Sun, who transformed into mere bones and was mightier than both Taoist Ancestral and Heavenly Buddha, has failed.

All the efforts of our world have failed—many mighty and brilliant individuals exerted tremendous effort, and yet I, a nameless soldier, was the only one to survive by sheer luck."

Laughter tinged with madness and sorrow rolled through the black energy, the figure inside recalling some past events, unable to hold back a loud scoff,

"Since I've arrived in your world, it means you have also been targeted. Falling and destruction is your destiny; however, that won't hinder me from reveling in your demise, haha."

"Foolish worms, you don't comprehend what you face—the city that stood in my realm for a hundred thousand years extinguished one day, never to rise again."

"Even the Lord of the Great Sun died; if he could not avert this calamity, what makes you, from such a frail land, think you can spout such grandiose statements?"

"Shadow, what nonsensical prattle is this?"

"I'm mocking your folly, can you not hear it?"

"Seeing through doesn't mean speaking out; do you think what you perceive as truth is the truth? The so-called enlightened ones are the most absurd, but perhaps living in ignorance like you is a blessing, spared from the boundless darkness and despair."

"Employing mystery and trickery, even if my cultivation is inferior to yours, I cannot tarnish the reputation of Dragon Tiger Mountain!"

"Shadow, taste my Five Thunder Law!"

Yuan Hong True Monarch, his veins bulging, faced his formidable enemy with a cold smile, exuding bold spirit at the brink of life and death, eager to battle this powerful foe.

In his life, Yuan Hong had never faced an opponent he dared not challenge.

"Eh, it seems I've bottled up too much; why waste words on such an insect like you? Zhang Longyi, I leave this to you; ensure you please me so that I may grant you unimaginable power, allowing you to kill that so-called World-Shaking Pure Yang, Yi Chengzi."

A derisive chuckle emanated from the shadow, followed by a clap of the hands. A handsome young man with a sinister expression then emerged from behind the shadow.

Faced with the terrifying Thunder Law cast by Yuan Hong, he grandly gestured with his hand, suddenly crushing the fearsome thunder.

"Long Yi?"

"Father, you are so weak. In just a short time following my lord, even with a meager portion of his strength, my cultivation has already surpassed yours."

"You! How dare you! Long Yi, forsaking your ancestry, you have truly disappointed me!"

"So what if you're disappointed? Can disappointment let me kill Yi Chengzi? You don't help me, you don't love me, then I, Zhang Longyi, must seek justice in my own way; I, Zhang Longyi, must love myself more."

"As long as I can kill Yi Chengzi, I am willing to pay any price, absolutely any."

Zhang Longyi spoke calmly, unhurriedly.

"You…. "

"Father, don't be anxious. What do you see this as?"

Two Liuying Jades flew from Zhang Longyi's hands.

As Yuan Hong True Monarch immersed his divine thought within them, he suddenly trembled, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion ashen.

In the Liuying Jades, the first bore the image of Zhang Longyi and his mother, Cloud Rain, while the second depicted Yuan Hong in madness, killing his wife Jiu'er to extract the infant.

"Father, when the false is enacted, the fake becomes real, haha."

Yuan Hong True Person collapsed backward with a cry of agony.

"Interesting, oh so interesting! Zhang Longyi, you truly are a talent, haha, your lord is very pleased with today's performance!"