Is Dizang stupid?
No.
Who can achieve the eighth stage and be a fool?
"Why?"
He looked at Ming Wang and questioned.
Why, after all?
"Dizang."
Ming Wang replied, "Don't think too much. Leaving my power in your Great Dao is to protect you."
"Protect me?"
Dizang's expression grew more ferocious, "Then why didn't you appear to protect me last time I almost died?"
"...Because you were not in mortal danger."
"What about Luosheng? Nu Di? Bei Di... Why didn't you intervene when they died?"
Ming Wang: "..."
How to explain?
Ming Wang was currently struggling to resist the omnipresent attacks.
He didn't know how to answer Dizang's questioning.
"Heh heh."
Dizang sneered, "Years ago, we both encountered the Source of Life. At that time, you were far inferior to me. It was I who gave you the Source of Life, which led to your current achievements."
"Ming Wang, for so many years, I've wholeheartedly assisted you, yet you actually want to devour me too."
"You beast..."
At this moment, Dizang seemed to have fallen into a state of madness.
He was going insane.
Years of loyal pursuit had only resulted in this outcome.
He was unwilling.
"Roar."
Dizang roared, "Today, I will enter the demonic path and rebel against you, you beast."
Dizang was going insane.
The brother he had followed wholeheartedly for so long was actually considering him food and wanting to devour him.
If he hadn't transformed into a demon today, he would have been devoured by Ming Wang sooner or later.
"Jie jie."
Chu Lao Mo watched from the side.
Such an interesting event was not easily seen.
And it wasn't just him; countless people were watching this farce at this moment.
"Tsk tsk."
A voice from a distant world sighed, "This Ming Wang fellow, has his brain been muddled by devouring people?"
"Even an eighth-stage cultivator is within his sights. This guy, has his brain gone bad?"
"Who knows?"
"..."
A group of people were happily watching the show.
Qiansi Da Di suddenly said, "Should Guang Ming make a move?"
The time was about right.
...
In the battlefield.
Boom.
Dizang, who had transformed into a demon, turned and charged towards the domain, "I will tear apart your Great Dao universe."
The feeling of betrayal made him almost go mad.
This scene made Ming Wang's brow furrow.
Dizang's betrayal was a great threat to him.
Dizang could find the entrance to the Great Dao universe, and the Great Dao universe had little restraint on Dizang. Once he attacked, he could surely tear the Great Dao universe apart.
"Guang Ming."
Ming Wang was anxious, "Why aren't you making a move yet?"
"Tsk tsk."
Light bloomed in the heavens and earth.
The purifying power swept through, instantly negating the omnipresent gravity.
In the boundless light, the Lord of Light walked out, "With your abilities, it's difficult to condense a Dao Spirit."
Condensing a Dao Spirit was already this difficult, let alone entering the ninth stage.
Even more difficult.
It could even be described as wishful thinking.
"Less nonsense."
Ming Wang was too lazy to engage in a verbal spat, "Hurry up and help. If you don't act now, it will be trouble."
However, the Lord of Light did not attack immediately. Instead, he turned to look at the void not far away.
"You've been chasing me for so long, come out," the Lord of Light said.
Hum.
Space twisted, and Wan Hua Da Di walked out.
A hint of a smile appeared on his face, "Wan Hua greets the Lord of Light."
His attitude showed a bit of seniority.
But from the Lord of Light's face, no hint of happiness could be seen.
Instead, he shook his head, "What, do you want to devour my Great Dao so badly that you want to enter the ninth stage?"
"Of course."
Wan Hua directly admitted, "A severely injured ninth-stage cultivator is my opportunity, tsk tsk..."
"Indeed."
Guang Ming nodded, acknowledging Wan Hua's statement.
But he wore a careless expression and spoke again, "How about letting me resolve the current matter first?"
"Alright."
Wan Hua agreed.
As long as he didn't let the other party devour the power of light and darkness, there would be no problem.
Moreover, letting the other party fight Chen Fan would also weaken his strength.
Yes, very reasonable.
"Please."
Wan Hua gestured and stepped aside.
He strongly supported doing something that killed two birds with one stone.
So... fight, the more brutal the fight, the better.
...
The Lord of Light looked at Chen Fan, his eyes filled with intense killing intent, "You... did you ever imagine this day would come?"
He questioned, "Can you use the same trick as before again?"
The killing intent slowly turned into a smile.
However, this smile became increasingly chilling.
Boom.
Life and death collided, repelling Tian Ming.
Chen Fan's gaze finally returned from Ming Wang.
Looking at the Lord of Light, he smiled, "You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Heh heh."
Guang Ming smiled, "You were waiting for me?"
"That's right."
He never took Ming Wang seriously.
The ninth stage was his goal.
Seeing the Lord of Light appear, Chen Fan was very happy, "I, at the seventh stage, forced you to self-detonate your Dao Spirit. Now that I've reached the eighth stage, tell me... can I kill you?"
His smile gradually turned stern.
Clang.
The sword's cry was deafening.
Chen Fan spoke, "Chu Lao Mo, leave Ming Wang to me. This guy is useless, beat him to death for me."
"No problem."
Without Dizang, Chu Lao Mo had no opponent.
"Heh heh."
He clenched his fists and slowly walked towards Ming Wang.
A sinister smile gradually appeared, and demonic intent began to boil, "Ming Wang, you're not even as good as Dizang. Come... let me beat you to death."
Boom.
Chu Lao Mo, filled with fighting spirit, chose to act directly.
Fighting Ming Wang was much more enjoyable than fighting Di Zun.
A overlord.
All along, enemies of this level were the city lord's opponents.
Now, it was his turn.
"Kill."
Chu Lao Mo transformed into a celestial demon.
Vast demonic intent surged, covering Ming Wang.
"You're courting death."
Ming Wang was furious.
Who was he?
The Lord of an eighth-stage Great World.
At his status and level, he was actually being provoked.
He was enraged.
"Luan Ming."
As soon as Ming Wang made a move, it was his strongest killing move.
Great Dao patterns crisscrossed, stripping Chu Lao Mo of his life.
"Hahaha."
Chu Lao Mo laughed, "Come, I'd like to see how much you can strip, give it all to me..."
Boom.
Boundless demonic clouds gathered.
Dense demonic shadows bloomed in the heavens and earth.
Each demonic shadow was one of his lives.
"You can strip, can't you? I'll see how much you can strip, kill..."
Tens of thousands of demonic shadows charged.
For a moment, Ming Wang felt flustered.
There were too many, and he couldn't strip them all.
"Hahaha."
With a laugh, Chu Lao Mo attacked, "Beat you to death."
Rumble.
The demonic fist shook the heavens.
With the fist of the celestial demon suppressing the heavens and earth, it struck Ming Wang, forcing him to retreat.
"..."
Ming Wang's face was extremely grim.
This enemy was too difficult to deal with.
This is...
Bang.
The entire Ming Realm suddenly trembled.
"Not good."
Ming Wang's face darkened, "Dizang, you're seeking death."