Chu pointed straight at Taiqing.
"So you're Taiqing? The foremost disciple of the Purple Cloud Palace, right? Pah! You called me an evil creature. Who the hell do you think you are?"
"Chu Yan, you—"
Taiqing was thoroughly enraged by the insult, but Chu Yan cut him off and continued:
"You act so high and mighty every day. You really think you're all that, huh? Why don't you dare fight Tongtian? Why don't you dare challenge the Immortal Slaying Arrow Array alone? Pah! You're nothing but a hypocrite, a sinister little villain."
Whoa—
The Endless Great Powers of the Primordial World erupted. How dare someone publicly insult the future foremost Sage?
"Chu Yan, shut up!"
"I'll shut your sister up! What's the matter? Can't take it now that someone's exposed you? Come on, if you've got the guts, slap me to death! But you wouldn't dare, would you? Nuwa becoming a Sage has nothing to do with you, so why are you jumping around like that? What are you, a clown?"
Chu Yan directly laid into Taiqing, setting the entire Primordial World abuzz and leaving Taiqing utterly humiliated.
"Well said! Hahaha!"
Ancestor Minghe, the Witch Race, and the others clapped and cheered. Their voices rang throughout the Primordial World, heard loud and clear by countless living beings.
Taiqing's face turned as dark as a pig's liver.
"Chu Yan, you bastard! How dare you insult my eldest brother? I'll kill you!"
Yuanshi stepped forward. The Three Pure Ones were one, and seeing Taiqing cursed at had finally pushed Yuanshi over the edge.
But Chu Yan immediately turned his attention to Yuanshi.
"And you! I hadn't even gotten to you yet, but you jumped out and volunteered to be cursed. Fine, I'll grant your wish."
Holy crap—
All the living beings who saw this realized Chu Yan was about to curse out every future Sage.
"Yuanshi, you're a descendant of Pangu Orthodox, yet you joined the Xuanmen Immortal Path. You've disgraced Great God Pangu. If it were me, I'd piss in a hole and drown myself."
What? This bastard actually dared to humiliate him like that? How outrageous! How utterly outrageous!
Yuanshi was instantly overcome with rage.
"Chu Yan, you're asking to die—"
The Pangu Banner appeared in his hand, but Chu Yan wasn't afraid in the slightest.
"Come on, kill me if you've got the guts! You narrow-minded, insanely jealous piece of trash. You don't look like much, but you sure have a high opinion of yourself. You really think you're all that?"
"You... Ahhh! You've gone too far, Chu Yan! You..."
"Shut up, you petty little man. You're Tongtian's elder brother, yet you can't beat him, and you're not as talented as him either. Your heart's smaller than a needle's eye. Someone like you doesn't deserve to speak to me."
"Chu Yan, you... you... Pfft—"
Yuanshi spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back several steps.
"You've gone too far! You've gone too far! Pfft—"
He spat out another mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot, overcome with rage.
The entire Primordial World was left dumbfounded.
Could someone really curse a future Sage so badly that he spat blood and fainted?
The Primordial Human Race really was something else.
"Chu Yan, shut your mouth!"
Jieyin and Zhunti from the Western Lands couldn't hold back and shouted at him. But Chu Yan's reply left them speechless.
"You two clowns, shut up! I don't talk to shameless bastards."
Holy crap—
The whole Primordial World nearly stumbled. The Two from the West hadn't even started cursing, and Chu Yan had already shut them down?
"Chu Yan, you..."
"Well said."
A voice suddenly rang out. Demon Master Kunpeng had spoken. Though he hated Chu Yan, he had to admit those words were exactly to his liking.
"Those two Western clowns are shameless bastards, aren't they?"
"Well said! I, Ancestor Minghe, can testify that Jieyin and Zhunti are shameless bastards."
In an instant, many powerful figures across the Primordial World spoke up.
Jieyin and Zhunti were so furious they nearly spat blood.
Wasn't it true?
Back at the Purple Cloud Palace, there were no seats left, yet those two had shamelessly demanded one. Then, emboldened by their success, they'd driven Kunpeng out of his seat. He was a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, after all—a seat that had brought him an enormous opportunity.
In the end, that incident had also led to a battle between Ancestor Minghe, Kunpeng, and Hong Yun, resulting in Hong Yun's death.
It was just that the story had never spread.
"Chu Yan, stop spouting nonsense! We're disciples of the Dao Ancestor and future Sages. How can you slander us like this? Have you no shame?"
The Three Corpse Gods of Jieyin and Zhunti were practically leaping with rage. Everything Chu Yan had said was true, but could he really say it out loud?
"Oh? Is that so? I'm making it up? Fine. I wasn't going to say more, but since you two bald donkeys are begging to be cursed, I'll grant your wish."
At once, the Endless Great Powers of the Primordial World grew excited. It looked like they had more gossip to enjoy.
Chu Yan planted his hands on his hips and roared:
"You two scoundrels forcibly steal other people's opportunities, and you cheat, swindle, and con your way through life. Whenever you see a treasure, you claim it's destined for you. Why not go to the Purple Cloud Palace and tell Hongjun that the palace is destined for you, too?"
Hahaha...
The Primordial World burst into laughter, and Jieyin and Zhunti's faces turned so red they looked ready to bleed.
Chu Yan pointed at the Two from the West and said furiously:
"I've never seen anyone as shameless as you two!"
Boom—
The entire Primordial World erupted. Chu Yan had launched an attack right to their faces.
"Chu Yan, stop talking nonsense! We care about our reputation more than anything."
"Exactly! Chu Yan, stop spreading lies and misleading everyone."
Jieyin and Zhunti grew anxious, but Chu Yan replied:
"Is that so? Then dare to swear a Dao Oath. If what I just said is true, may the two of you be annihilated, erased from the Primordial World forever. Do you dare?"
Holy crap, another one forcing them to swear a Dao Oath?
Everyone looked at Jieyin and Zhunti. Their eyes said it all: Go on, swear it. If you don't dare, then Chu Yan's words must be true.
That made Jieyin and Zhunti furious.
"Hmph, you don't dare, do you? But I do. All living beings of the Primordial World, listen! Today, I, Chu Yan, swear this Dao Oath: if Jieyin and Zhunti from the Western Lands ever dare to scheme against and harm the Human Race, then I, Chu Yan, the number one person in the Primordial World, will flatten the Western dojo and destroy the Western Dao Tradition. Otherwise, may my soul be annihilated."
In an instant, the uproar reached its peak.
"Enough!"
Tongtian roared, sounding displeased.
"Chu Yan, watch your words. Even if what you said is true, they're the Teacher's disciples. What you're doing is outrageous."
The living beings throughout the Primordial World burst out laughing. Chu Yan looked at Tongtian and showed him no respect either.
"Tongtian, don't lecture me. If you hadn't said a couple of words in the Human Race's defense, I'd have been harder on you already."
"Chu Yan, you..."
"What about me?"
Chu Yan immediately fired back:
"You were born from Pangu's Primordial Spirit and inherited the merits of the world's creation. You were destined for greatness, yet you joined the Xuanmen Immortal Path. That's unfilial. Of the Three Pure Ones, you're the most talented, but you can't even see through other people's schemes. No wonder your Dao Tradition will be devoured by them in the future..."
"Chu Yan, shut up!"
Rumble—
Suddenly, Hongjun roared. He couldn't let Chu Yan say another word.
Chu Yan had seemed to be cursing Tongtian, but in truth he was trying to wake him up. How could Hongjun allow that?
Whirr—
The Jade Disc of Creation appeared once more. This time, Hongjun descended in person.
"Chu Yan, you've gone too far. Don't think I can't kill you just because you've gathered the One Hundred Thousand Innate Humans. I'll ask you one more time: get down on your knees and worship the Holy Mother, or you will die."
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