The entire valley fell into complete silence in an instant!
Everyone's breathing stopped at that very moment!
They all stared wide-eyed at the crystal-clear image in midair, the color draining from their faces at a visible speed!
"What... what is that?"
A young prodigy spoke in a trembling voice, breaking the silence.
"Why... why is something like that inside Brother Zhao's Dao Fruit?"
"That golden character... it looks like 'Emperor'... It's the title of the Eastern Emperor Great Emperor!"
"It's devouring Brother Zhao's origin and fortune!"
Gasps rang out through the crowd!
If they had still harbored doubts about what Xiao Yang had said earlier,
then now, with this bloody truth laid out before their eyes, they could no longer deceive themselves!
That sinister imprint! That greedy siphoning!
Everything perfectly confirmed what Xiao Yang had just said!
They really were being raised like... fat pigs!
And the Eastern Emperor Great Emperor, whom they had always revered as the guardian deity of the Human Race, was the one holding the butcher's knife... the pig farmer!
"No! This can't be true! This can't be true!"
Zhao Wuji collapsed to the ground, staring at the hideous, sinister imprint in the depths of his Divine Soul, laid bare in midair. He completely broke down!
He shook his head frantically, tears of blood streaming from his eyes!
He couldn't accept that the Dao Fruit he had always been so proud of was nothing more than an inferior product seeded with a parasite!
Even less could he accept that the Eastern Emperor Great Emperor, whom he had revered as a god, was the mastermind behind it all!
"Do you believe me now?"
Xiao Yang withdrew the power of his Double Pupils and looked down at him, his voice utterly devoid of emotion.
Ignoring Zhao Wuji, who