His cultivation surged. Crimson flames blazed in Di Xin's eyes as, borrowing the might of the Kongtong Seal, his voice shook the Nine Heavens:
"I am the Emperor of the Human Race!"
"Long ago, someone borrowed the fortune of my Human Race to ascend to the Saintly Position. That man is called Taishang!"
"He devoured the lifeblood of my race, yet never once offered us the slightest aid."
"During the Witch-Demon War, when the Demon Race slaughtered the Human Race and blood flowed into rivers,"
"he actually stood by with cold eyes as my Human Race suffered slaughter!"
"The Ren Teachings he established seized the destiny and fortune of my Human Race for nothing more than his own selfish desires!"
"He has long since lost all face and no longer has any right to call himself the 'Saint of the Human Race' before us!"
Di Xin was beside himself with rage, his voice like crashing thunder. Before his words had faded, he sternly continued, "As the ruler of all people, I naturally have the right to decide every matter concerning the Human Race!"
"Taishang has repeatedly interfered in my race's internal affairs, humiliated the Human Emperor, and even set himself up as the Heavenly Dao, looking down on everyone!"
"Taishang has lost all virtue and sees all living beings as mere grass and weeds!"
Di Xin followed with a resounding declaration, "If he never held the Human Race in his heart, then why should the Human Race continue to revere him as a Saint?"
Every word burned hot, brimming with indignation and resolve.
With the power of the Kongtong Seal, every word Di Xin spoke rang clearly in the ears and hearts of all.
In an instant, the entire race was shaken. Blazing flames churned within the chests of