Fengwang said with a grim look, "Even if there is only the slimmest chance of survival, we must not retreat.
What's more, even if we are not certain, we must eliminate him.
We have already become mortal enemies. How can we let such a perfect opportunity slip away so easily?"
Treasure Gathering Sage King sighed softly. "It is all for the pursuit of the Great Dao. If Daoist Wuji bears a grudge, he can only blame his own ill-fated destiny."
Suddenly, Fengwang stared ahead in shock and muttered, "How is this possible..."
Immediately afterward, a figure emerged from the Chaos mist. It was none other than Wuji! He looked utterly calm and had not even activated the most basic protective barrier, allowing the power of Chaos to batter his body.
What was even more shocking was that Wuji actually absorbed the power of Chaos into his body and refined it.
"He can actually absorb the power of Chaos?" Fengwang and Treasure Gathering Sage King cried out in unison.
Very quickly, they realized that Wuji must have inherited the First Generation Fengwang's power to possess such strength.
"Daoist Wuji, hand over the First Generation Fengwang's inheritance!" Fengwang said coldly.
Treasure Gathering Sage King persuaded him, "Fellow Daoist Wuji, why not offer up the inheritance?
Since you have already benefited from it, sharing it with us would not cost you anything."
Wuji looked coldly at Fengwang, this "true petty man," and Treasure Gathering Sage King, this "hypocrite," and laughed inwardly.
Ever since their first meeting, Wuji had found Fengwang utterly repulsive. If not for the matter of the inheritance, the two would have fallen out long ago.
As for Treasure Gathering Sage King, Wuji had sensed his ulterior motives from their very first meeting.
It was only because the latter had never