"Oh right, strictly speaking, it was actually you who provoked me first. After all, the Demon Sect in the Nine Provinces Realm is somewhat related to you."
"As for what constitutes a member of the Righteous Path..."
The young Taoist paused there for a moment, then looked toward Ye Fudao, who was still fiddling with his ink jade dagger in front of the golden light barrier, and said seriously.
"...I don't care about that, all I know is, if I don't strike you down today, I'll definitely lose sleep for several nights."
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden Thunder Arc suddenly emerged in Jin Xu's palm.
Outside the space of the Four-colored Pond Water.
In the sky, amidst the dark clouds that had gathered, a golden light spontaneously formed, illuminating the thousands of miles of dense clouds with a golden hue.
A terrifying aura powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth began to diffuse out from within these thick golden clouds.
On the ground, midair.
