The Demon Emperor chuckled softly, demonic qi surging vast and mighty. "Chen Yang... do you want to stop me from killing Zhunti?"
"Of course. Though I also want to kill Zhunti, I want even less to see the Demon Dao unsealed. So Zhunti cannot die." Chen Yang spoke solemnly, his aura condensed, his Formation Dao condensed.
"It is not that simple. You think I cannot kill Zhunti, but do you know that I already killed him once before? He was foolish too, believing the Heavenly Dao's restraints could be resolved through feigning death, hoping to use it to free his Dao Fruit.
In the end, Zhunti perished once, breaking free of the Heavenly Dao and the Heavenly Dao's seal as well. The current Zhunti has only the Demon Dao seal left within him. His resurrection was also caused by the Demon Dao seal making him revive. Hahaha, yet he still thinks I was the one who revived him!" As the Demon Emperor spoke, he laughed, seeming to relish this feeling of toying with human hearts.
At this moment, Zhunti's fury blazed and his killing intent surged. "Demon Emperor... You deceived me, you lied to me. From my suicide to my resurrection, I relied on the Demon Dao Origin. Then my disciples, my Buddhist Sect disciples, they, they..."
"They naturally died—died completely and utterly. I told you that you could escape the Mystic Sect's karmic ties by killing yourselves. Then I used the Demon Dao to revive you. Unfortunately, how could the Mystic Sect's karmic ties be so easily resolved? They had to vanish completely before they could escape their karma. Thus, they could not be revived at all. Of course, the Demon Dao could revive them. But wasting Demon Dao Origin to revive a pack of trash simply was not