There were three thousand Great Daos in the world, and the number of Daos yet to be explored by living beings was absolutely far greater than the number already known.
A mighty figure from the Nine Heavens Immortal Sects had once said... I was like a child picking up seashells by the shore, smug over comprehending one more Great Dao, yet knowing nothing of the vast ocean of Daos before me.
The deeper one's cultivation of the Dao, the more one understood the boundless breadth of the world's Great Daos.
Thus, in the Black Golden Crow's eyes, Chu Liang must have comprehended some Dao of Division. That was why he possessed such a virus-like divine ability, multiplying the more he was struck.
But regardless of the reason, the Demon Race could do nothing to Chu Liang, because Lord Demon God was in his hands.
Before long, Yu Dynasty State Preceptor Qu Hu, Heavenly Official Li Chengfeng of the Supervisory State Manor, and Lin Bei of Shushan's Fragrant Tiger Forest—the three members of the delegation—ascended Seven Kings Ridge and witnessed Chu Liang's scene of "holding the Demon God hostage to command the kings."
State Preceptor Qu Hu was greatly astonished. He had not expected Chu Liang to truly accomplish it.
Li Chengfeng had somewhat anticipated this. After all, he knew Chu Liang rather well and had a deeper understanding of this youth's remarkable nature.
Lin Bei wore an entirely matter-of-fact expression. This had been Chu Liang's plan all along. Lin Bei never doubted whether Chu Liang's plans would succeed; he only prepared his proud "as expected of my brother" expression in advance.
Seeing the delegation assembled, the Six-Winged Flood Dragon spoke first. "We sincerely invited the human race for peace talks, yet you have come to offend our Lord Demon God.