"Ha, I have fought across the world, and always openly and honorably." Su Yang's gaze was icy. "The Yellow Springs were executed, the Netherworld was subdued, the Twelve Fiends fell, and even Luohu, who wielded the Origin of Slaughter, was shattered head-on beneath my palm. When have I ever ambushed anyone?"
Indeed, every battle Su Yang had fought in the Chaos had been a direct clash. With overwhelming power that sent chills down the spine, he had crushed every powerful enemy that charged at him. Even when outnumbered, he had never retreated a single step, relying only on his Momentum of Ten Thousand Jun to pulverize every foe who came at him!
The Chaos Demon Gods had always been arrogant enough to look down on the heavens, with proud and unyielding bones. Throughout countless years, only a handful had ever stooped to the despicable act of launching a sneak attack, let alone lowered themselves to commit such a dishonorable deed.
Every Chaos Demon God with profound cultivation had the word "upright" engraved into their very bones. To them, a sneak attack was no different from slapping them across the face. Su Yang naturally disdained such a thing.
The Chaos Demon Gods had always subdued their opponents through direct confrontation alone. With Heaven-Piercing Cultivation and peerless methods, they would beat their foes utterly helpless, thereby displaying the unshakable bearing of a Chaos overlord.
"Shichen, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Seal Heaven Book calmed down and instead steadied himself. His gaze was like a blade, stabbing straight into Su Yang's eyes.
The corners of Su Yang's lips lifted slightly. "You just used your innate divine ability to suppress me. Now, it's your turn to taste the power of time." His voice was soft, his smile calm, as though he were