(Girls' Literature)
The Dao Realm and everything below it were likewise separated by a boundary. No matter how close those beneath the Dao Realm came to it, they could never understand the might of the Dao Realm. Only by standing within it could one know its strength.
Ye Tian had previously only been half a step into the Dao Realm, but at this moment, he had completely transformed into a Dao Realm cultivator. The gap in their strength was simply impossible to measure!
The difference was heaven and earth. It was like a well-trained elite soldier facing a nest of disorderly militia—the militia's victory was nothing but nonsense.
"Now, you and the Holy Lord should be evenly matched. What's more, he only obtained the World Hearts of the Bijing Realm and the Demon Realm, while what you obtained was the ultimate World Heart." The old man's face was stern as he enunciated every word. "Launch a campaign against the Holy Lord."
The Holy Lord had committed every evil under the sun throughout his life, all for the sake of unifying the world. Yet with that sort of temperament, he could not even hold onto his own Bijing Realm. What else could he possibly preserve?
Ye Tian had long heard of the Holy Lord's illustrious name. His reputation had not been much good even then, and now he would stink for ten thousand years.
"I understand." Ye Tian agreed at once and left the new ruins.
Compared with the old ruins, the new ruins were far, far inferior.
Ye Tian could also see the old man's bitterness. After all, the lake-bottom ruins where he had survived for so many years had vanished just like that. Now he had to live under another's roof, leading such a stifled and humiliating life.
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