Ning Xiaochuan possessed Martial Venerable-level Essence, Qi, and Spirit. Secretly circulating World Extinction Qi, he condensed an enormous demonic shadow behind him to withstand Mu Honglai's Martial Venerable aura.
The demonic shadow resembled a Martial Soul, its aura icy and sinister, its baleful energy soaring to the heavens and making hearts tremble.
With the demonic shadow enveloping him, Ning Xiaochuan remained remarkably calm. "I can tell you responsibly that your son did not die by my hand. There is no enmity whatsoever between you and me, Senior."
"Because of you, I lost an arm, lost my position as Heaven Extinction Path Dao Master, and lost everything. And you still dare claim that we bear no hatred?" Mu Honglai was deeply vexed. He felt that Ning Xiaochuan was his calamity star; unless he eliminated this brat, it would be hard to soothe the hatred in his heart.
Ning Xiaochuan shook his head. "The victor becomes king, the defeated becomes bandit—this has always been the way of heaven and earth! Senior Mu is an Earth Venerable Realm powerhouse, with thousands upon thousands of experts under your command. At the time, I was merely a Divine Body Realm martial practitioner. How could I possibly have had the ability to harm you, Senior? Thus, Senior Mu's failure to seize the position of Heaven Extinction Path Dao Master back then cannot be blamed on me at all. It can only be said that your providence was insufficient. Fate toys with men; it was not the fault of the weapon."
"My providence was insufficient?"
Mu Honglai felt the urge to crush Ning Xiaochuan to death. It was clearly all because of him, yet he insisted on blaming it on personal providence! Mu Honglai's hair shot upward, striking against the sky. The Martial Dao Essence Qi within