"You knew full well that your ascension was illegitimate. Afraid that others would cast you back down into mortality, you chose to suppress the world the very moment you became a god. You were irrationally afraid—afraid that we would turn you back into a mortal."
"To hold your divine throne forever, to make the world heed only one voice, you chose the most grandiose path to godhood. And at the moment you became a god, you decided to suppress dissent and prevent us from becoming gods."
"Your way of thinking is almost exactly the same as the Sect Forces I once faced. It is also exactly the same as that Dark Evil God Tiger slain by the Angel God when Spirit Hall was founded ten thousand years ago."
"The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger of ten thousand years ago, the Sect Forces of a hundred years ago, and you today—how alike you are. History has repeatedly proven that light will not be extinguished. All darkness and evil will become smoke beneath the burning light. Yet the lesson people have learned from history is to never learn any lessons at all, Tang San."
When Qian Daoliu finished speaking, Ye Lingling behind him suddenly looked up at him in astonishment. She realized that the more she listened, the more those words sounded like someone else's manner of speaking.
"..." Asura God Tang San said nothing. He merely endured the discomfort wracking his body, planted the Asura Demonic Sword into the ground, and forced himself upright. At that moment, ten soul rings—nine red and one gold—appeared behind him. They were arranged like a wheel, one of the classic formations highly praised in Chen Hong's Soul Ring Form and Intent Studies.
"I actually have some thoughts about Tang Hao and Blue Silver. Would you