The Formless Reveals Its Divine Might

"Could it really... be you? Why?!" Sun Lang's voice shook violently, his tone thick with incomprehension.

Then incomprehension swiftly turned to towering rage.

"What you've done—slaughtering at will to vent your private grudges—flies utterly in the face of Great Jun!"

At Sun Lang's roar, the phantom millstone he had become erupted in even more blinding light.

But the terrifying force that had indiscriminately suppressed Heaven and Earth on every side suddenly drew together like raging waves in an angry sea, crashing down entirely upon Shentu Xin.

Yet faced with Sun Lang's challenge, backed by the mighty power of Great Jun, Shentu Xin merely raised his head and sneered. "When I broke through to the Profound Insight Realm and contemplated the Great Dao, you were a mere fledgling who had only just entered the school. What gives you the right to question my understanding of Great Jun?"

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Shentu Xin's dismissive words, tinged with the arrogance of someone pulling rank by age, sent Sun Lang's fury blazing to its peak.

"Absurd! When we disciples of the Jun Family debate the Dao, we've always judged the depth of our understanding of its principles. Since when did we start ranking ourselves by seniority like other schools?"

His furious rebuke echoed through the highest heavens.

A moment later, his voice abruptly cut off.

The millstone phantom that blotted out the sky vanished.

Liqi drew inward, condensing once more to reveal Sun Lang's true form.

His face was deathly pale, and his aura flickered like a flame in the wind.

Suspended in midair, he stared fixedly at Shentu Xin below and said, each word deliberate, "I understand now. No wonder you came back from the dead after the calamity flames in the Imperial Tomb."

"Shentu Xin, did another school turn you long ago?