"Don't you know that I have a deep grudge against your master Hongjun?"
"You're asking me to preaching the Dao to your disciples now? Aren't you really afraid of being punished by your master?"
"You should know that you are still Heavenly Dao Saint!"
He never expected that Tongtian would actually come to him to preaching the Dao to his disciples.
" Dao Venerable, my master is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao Ancestor of the Profound Gate sect. He is magnanimous and would not fuss over such trivial matters."
"Furthermore, Tongtian believes that there is no distinction between the Dao. Whether it is Prove Dao by Merit or through Prove Dao by Law, anything that can improve one's cultivation is the best."
Tongtian's expression was serious as he expressed his understanding of the Dao.
Although he attained the Heavenly Dao Saint as a sage through the Primordial Chaos Purple Qi, it did not affect anything.
It's impossible for the Master to take his anger out on him just because he invited the Dao Venerable to preaching the Dao.
Lin Tian smiled helplessly. Tongtian was really being naive.
Hongjun isn't as kind as you think.
If you knew what Hongjun was like before, you wouldn't say that.
Then, he casually explained, "Although Heavenly Dao Saint is immortal, their primordial spirit is controlled by the Heavenly Dao, and they have no freedom whatsoever. Do you like that?"
Tongtian was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
At this moment, Lin Tian changed the subject, "Perhaps you will also give up the position of Heavenly Dao Saint in the future."
"Well..."
Tongtian shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
He feels that things are fine this way now.
Previously, he did have the idea of Prove Dao by Law, but since obtaining the Primordial Chaos Purple Qi and using Prove Dao by Merit, he has not felt anything wrong with it.
Lin Tian looked at him, smiled slightly, and said nothing more.
He nodded immediately. "Very well. I happen to have nothing to do these days, so I'll go with you to Golden Ao Island and see how your disciples are doing!"
Upon hearing this, Tongtian was overjoyed and immediately bowed deeply again. "On behalf of all my disciples, Tongtian thanks the Dao Venerable grace!"
Lin Tian never procrastinated; having agreed, he set off immediately. "Let's go, lead the way."
" Dao Venerable, please follow me!" Tongtian's heart was filled with excitement, and the gloom of the past few days was swept away. His sword energy surged and transformed into a streak of azure light, leading Lin Tian towards Golden Ao Island in the East Sea.
In the southern part of the Primordial Wilderness, a human tribe called Blackwater is experiencing a catastrophe.
The once bustling village, with its rising smoke from chimneys, is now nothing but scorched earth and ruins.
The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood and burning flesh, making one want to vomit.
On the ground, men, women, the elderly, children...
Apart from a few Demon Race corpses, human corpses were everywhere, lying haphazardly on the ground, their blood staining the earth red and pooling into trickles that flowed into the nearby Black Water River, turning a section of the river a dark red.
At this moment, the last remaining resister, a middle-aged man whose cultivation had reached the Martial Soul Realm, was covered in blood and leaning on a broken battle sword, barely managing to stand.
His chest heaved violently, and blood mixed with fragments of internal organs kept spilling from his mouth, but his eyes were like burning flames, fixedly staring ahead.
Opposite him was a group of Demon Race of various shapes and sizes, exuding Yao Qi aura.
Their bodies were also stained with blood, but it was all human blood.
Leading the group was a burly, powerful Demon Marshal with a tiger's head and a human body, wielding a dark red Long Spear from which blood dripped.
He looked at the dying human warrior with only cold disdain in his eyes.
"You... you beasts!" The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, each word laced with blood and foam. " The Human Emperor... His Your Majesty the Human Emperor will never let you go! Father God... My Father God... will surely avenge us too!!"
His voice was filled with endless grief and indignation, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
" Human Emperor? Father God?" The tiger-headed Demon Marshal sneered, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Even on the verge of death, you're still being stubborn? Heh, you're nothing but food for our Demon Race race! How dare you be so arrogant!"
Before he finished speaking, a thought flashed through his mind, and he thrust out his Long Spear!
The speed was very fast, and the Martial Soul Realm man tried to raise his sword to block, but he was already too weak.
"Pfft!"
The dark red Long Spear pierced his chest with pinpoint accuracy, and a burst of violent power erupted within him instantly.
"Humanity... is... not... destroyed..." He uttered a few indistinct syllables before his eyes dimmed rapidly.
The next moment, his body was torn apart from the inside by that terrifying force, turning into a cloud of blood mist and mangled flesh that fell to the ground.
Thus, the Water Department, numbering tens of thousands, including the old, young, women, and children, was wiped out.
A demon general strode up to the tiger-headed Demon Marshal and respectfully reported, " Demon Marshal Commander, the humans here have all been cleared out, and their souls and essence have been collected as instructed."
After reporting, the demon general hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "However... there's something I don't understand. If Dao Venerable Lin Tian finds out about what we've done today..."
The tiger- Demon Marshal abruptly turned his head, his icy tiger eyes fixed on the demon general. The powerful pressure made the other party instantly break out in a cold sweat and dare not say another word.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" His voice was deep and carried an undeniable authority. "We are merely following orders. The Demon Emperor has his reasons. Do your job well; the rest is none of your concern!"
"Yes... yes! Your subordinate understands!" The demon general trembled with fear and quickly bowed his head in response.
Tiger-Headed Demon Marshal snorted coldly, ignoring him completely. His gaze swept over this hell on earth, his eyes showing no pity, only the indifference of someone who had completed their mission.
He waved his hand. "Clean up, evacuate this area, and move on to the next target."
"Yes, sir!"
A group of Demon Race transformed into gusts of demonic wind and quickly disappeared into the horizon, leaving behind only a desolate wasteland. A gust of wind blew by, and nothing remained.
A short while later, a figure appeared here.
"What happened? Who did this?"
The person who arrived was Di Xuan. He was cultivating in the Ancestral Hall when he suddenly sensed something unusual about the Kongtong Seal and followed the guidance to this place.
Then they saw the ground littered with mangled human and Demon Race corpses.
"Again, the Demon Race? Have they forgotten what the Father God said?"
Di Xuan clenched his fists, his heart filled with rage.
If it really was the work of the Demon Race race, they must pay the price.
Immediately afterward, Di Xuan vanished from the spot.
He needs to inform His Father God and ask Father God for His decision.
Just after Di Xuan left, a huge fire appeared in the sky above the Water Department, burning the entire Water Department.
In a short while, it was all burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind.