You're the Only One I Respect, Chen Yang

In an instant, desires ran rampant, bringing Chang'er's true heart to the surface as demonic aura surged in all directions.

"Ah... Chen Yang, you ruined me! I'll kill you! During the grand competition, you made me lose face. After the grand competition, you made me lose my position as a personal disciple. You destroyed everything I had—I'll kill you! Duobao, you stole my standing in the Jie Sect, stole my resources—I'll butcher you! The Jie Sect is mine, mine... You bunch of bastards, stealing what belongs to me, stealing what belongs to me... Tongtian, you broke your promise! Before my father died, he entrusted me to you. Yet I had no place among the direct disciples, no resources, no treasures. I hate you..." Chang'er roared and howled.

Beneath the Gate of Myriad Mysteries, desires ran rampant, and Chang'er's innermost words erupted completely.

Tongtian's incarnation fell vaguely silent. "Chang'er... This Daoist has always acted openly and honorably. Your father and I were close friends. Before his death, he entrusted you to me. I took you as my disciple, painstakingly taught you, and passed treasures on to you. I have done all I could for you."

"Lies, all lies! You taught me only to make up for your guilt. Don't think I don't know—the one who killed my father was you, Tongtian! In my inherited memories, I saw the scene before my father died. It was you, wreathed in demonic aura and holding a demonic sword, who killed my father. You yourself fell to demons, so what if I did too? What Jie Sect? I say it is nothing but the Demon Religion..." Chang'er roared.

Chang'er's roar made many people suck in cold breaths. There was no helping it—his words were too shocking. Tongtian had fallen to demons and killed Chang'er's father.