"I finally understand now why Ji Kunlun, that wretched creature, would be so audacious as to dare join forces with the heretical Buddha of the Great Nirvana Temple to attack the Dao Palace's legacy. All of this is taught by you, Old Ancestor Ji Jiuxiao!"
"You... you're spouting nonsense!" The Sacred Supreme of Ninth Heaven was so enraged his eyes turned red, his anger barely contained.
"I'm spouting nonsense?" Wang Shouzhe sneered incessantly, "Ji Kunlun was just captured and sentenced to the Void Sea battlefield to atone for his crimes. And yet, right after, you, the Old Ancestor of his Direct Line, have jumped out to come to threaten families like ours. If you claim you're not the one behind all this, who in the world would believe you?"
"You seek death!!!"
The Sacred Supreme of Ninth Heaven could no longer hold back. An overwhelming pressure surged forth, crashing down on Wang Shouzhe.
Instantly, the skies changed colors, the air almost solidifying under the violent might.
