Break and Then Establish

Beneath the suppression of over a hundred Dao intents within the Golden Core, terrifying energy rippled outward.

Lan Yu felt his scalp go numb. And not just his scalp—his heart had gone numb too.

Elder Fu Zhen's self-destruction might have had its reasons, but you, Li Tianwei—I was clearly here to cover your retreat. Even if I died, I would have shielded you from it. Yet in a situation like this, you still chose to self-destruct.

Self-destructing was one thing, but could you at least make your Golden Core's self-destruction a little more reasonable? Lan Yu felt that even if Elder Fu Zhen had not blown him to death, Li Tianwei's Golden Core would have gotten him first.

Lan Yu was truly numb with shock. He replayed every interaction he had ever had with Li Tianwei and found that he did not seem to have offended him.

"Martial Nephew, why go this far?!"

Faced with the two of them self-destructing, Lan Yu tried to awaken Li Tianwei through his emotionally charged cry. Could he not be so extreme? There were still ways to withstand this. If he self-destructed, it meant he would have no future.

"As expected of a great demon, with no regard for the bonds between comrades."

In Elder Fu Zhen's eyes, Li Tianwei's calculations perfectly matched the image he had formed of him.

Filled with Evil Nature, he had even refined the Evil Soul Banner used by demonic cultivators, turning two Spirit Transformation cultivators into its primary souls. No matter how one looked at it, he was a great demon through and through.

And now he was resorting to a Golden Core explosion.

Keep pretending. Don't think I don't know you're a Spirit Transformation cultivator just like me.

Elder Fu Zhen sneered inwardly.

As for whether the