So I was qualified to hear your advice now?
After fighting for so long, it had all just been a test to see whether Zhou Heng was qualified to hear his advice?
Zhou Heng burst out laughing and threw a punch. "I have no interest in hearing your advice!"
Bang!
Destiny True Lord met the blow head-on without yielding. Darkness still wrapped around him, concealing his appearance, and only his clear voice carried through. "Junior Brother Zhou, don't you want to leave this patch of heaven?"
He truly spoke on a grand scale—his very first words defied the heavens!
Leave this heaven? Go where?
Zhou Heng did not answer, but he was clearly listening. This man was a genuine old monster, who knew how many tens of thousands of years older than Huotian! Moreover, in order to break the shackles of the eight apertures, this fellow must have traveled far and wide, exploring all manner of hidden places. He might know even more secrets than the Saints!
"You have seen it with your own eyes. More and more embryonic Demon Seas are taking shape. Once the land is covered in Demon Seas, our world will collapse!" Destiny True Lord said. "So what if you are a Saint? In a Demon Sea, there is only one path—death!"
These words were by no means alarmist!
Not long ago, Shi Yang had been lured into the depths of the Demon Sea by Zhou Heng and Red Moon, and he had paid a tremendous price just to fight his way out! If the entire heaven and earth were swallowed by the Demon Sea, even Saints would have nowhere to hide. They could only fight to the death—and die fighting.
Perhaps this was why Shi Yang and Di Que had been persuaded to cooperate with