"Borrow the power of the lightning tribulation?"
Chao Lian was so shaken by those four words that he was rendered speechless.
The earth-shattering might of that day seemed to reappear before his eyes.
The pressure brought by such destructive power had even surpassed what he felt when facing an immovable enemy! No matter how powerful an enemy was, it was still flesh and blood, a mortal body. Its limits could be imagined. Heavenly lightning, however, belonged to Heaven's might. Even a 20th Rank Che Hou was merely a slightly stronger ant before it. Yet Sixth Brother was saying that there was now an ant capable of borrowing Heaven's might?
Fang Yan said, "Mm."
"Really?" Chao Lian did not want to question Sixth Brother, either.
"Could it be false? Eight or nine times out of ten." Fang Yan did not particularly want to recall the past. "When I treated He Haogu back then, I learned a bit about them. He Shu kept a solitary edition of a Word Spirit classic in his study. It was said to have been written by the Great Worthy Teacher."
"The Great Worthy Teacher..."
"Mm, the demon priest whom so many people speak of with deep taboo." Fang Yan cut off the next few words Chao Lian was about to say.
Chao Lian had wanted to ask, Who is the Great Worthy Teacher?
"Why was he called a demon priest?"
Fang Yan said evenly, "He even shouted, 'The azure heavens are dead; the yellow heavens shall rise.' Qing Zhi, who do you think the 'azure heavens' referred to? How many incompetent Tyrannical Lords who took offerings of light without doing a thing were cursed in the same breath? When someone pointed at him and cursed him to die, if they didn't call him a demon priest,