True Meaning of Divine Demonic Dao

Chen Wang fully stirred his cultivation, his killing intent toward Crimson Brow Daoist burning intensely.

Demonic and Divine Qi flew out behind Chen Wang's head, forming two faces—one divine, one demonic, light and darkness mirroring each other.

Chen Wang shifted his feet slightly. The void around him shattered, and he transformed into a streak of light that tore through the air, charging fiercely at Crimson Brow Daoist.

Crimson Brow Daoist summoned the ancient deity Zhu Rong. Zhu Rong's massive hand came crashing down with overwhelming force, as if it would refine the entire Dao Ning World into a sea of fire.

At that moment, the divine and demonic faces behind Chen Wang's head no longer visualized the Divine Path.

It was as though enlightenment had suddenly descended upon him, breaking some kind of shackle.

Chen Wang struck out with his palm. His hand was incomparably smaller than Zhu Rong's, and he seemed like a moth hurling itself into the flames.

Yet when his Divine Demonic Dao collided with Zhu Rong's divine image, Zhu Rong's hand began to collapse in an instant, followed by its shoulder, then its head and body. Beneath Chen Wang's palm, all of it turned to flying ash.

The sight utterly stunned Crimson Brow Daoist.

Crimson Brow Daoist blurted out, "Impossible!" He had evolved the Divine Path through flames, its power boundless. The fact that the Asura King and Lord of the Heavenly Court visualized by Chen Wang had previously been torn apart was proof enough.

Yet Chen Wang had now employed the Divine Demonic Dao and destroyed the deity Zhu Rong he had visualized in a single strike. The shock was immense.

Chen Wang sneered. "Visualization is merely a method, yet you treat it as a mark of cultivation. Your understanding of the Divine Path is