Yuan Sangu's smile twisted like maggots, just like his Dao Heart.
The truth hurt the most.
Su Yun had merely spoken the truth, yet every blunt fact was like the sharpest sword, stabbing deep into Yuan Sangu's Dao Heart and twisting it!
Indeed, just as Su Yun had said, when Di Feng usurped the throne and Jue died, Yuan Sangu had finally dared to release the cultivation he had suppressed for so long and confidently attempt a breakthrough into the Dao Realm Nine Heavens.
For a long time, he had believed that breaking into that legendary Emperor Realm would be effortless. After all, he possessed the Emperor-level cultivation technique passed down by Yuan Jiuzhou, had comprehended the Great Dao of Zhongshan Grotto-Heaven and cultivated it to its pinnacle, and had the accumulated foundation of the Five Dynasties Immortal Realm. What reason could there be for him not to attain the Ninth Dao Realm?
Yet he truly could not do it.
Throughout the ten thousand years of Di Feng's reign, he had repeatedly tried to break through, only to fail every time!
That result filled him with panic, drove him into despair, and turned his Dao Heart demonic!
Su Yun's words had truly stabbed him where it hurt!
He had thought that he had used his wisdom to evade Jue's killing intent, but in the end, Jue had never even regarded him seriously!
He used laughter to conceal the anger and panic in his heart, concealing his Dao injury.
When the Witch Gate opened, he had not entered the Miro Heaven and Earth Pagoda with the others. Instead, he had avoided them and come here, intending to break through. He had finally fulfilled his wish and entered the Dao Realm Nine Heavens, yet Su Yun had bloodily ripped open his scar,