The towering Great Dao Tribulation did not pause for an instant. It struck straight at your Great Dao and hammered your Origin.
After only this much time, Meng Chuan could say that the pressure was greater than when he had fought the Dharma-Ending Heavenly Demon.
In that battle, they had still traded blows using other means: Divine Abilities, powers, wills...
But here, within the Great Dao Tribulation, there was only the "slaughter" of Dao against Dao.
After these exchanges, Meng Chuan found himself rather nostalgic for his fight with the Dharma-Ending Heavenly Demon.
Sure enough, only after losing something did one learn to treasure it.
So Meng Chuan decided that once this Great Dao Tribulation ended, he would fight his Dharma-Ending Daoist Friend again if he got the chance.
He had lost it, but not completely.
He still had a chance to make up for it!
The Black-and-White Light was tenacious and enduring. Meng Chuan "slaughtered" it for what seemed an age, yet also seemed a mere instant.
The many Ways of Opposition that made up the Black-and-White Light revealed all manner of transformations and bore down on Meng Chuan's True Form of the Great Dao. He experienced many Great Daos and gained many Profound Principles of the Great Dao.
Between life and death, a world of ice and a world of fire...
The Great Dao Tribulation had only just begun and would continue for an unknown length of time. The Black-and-White Light would not last forever, but before it finally left the stage, it would complete its "mission." It would not depart early.
There was still a long way to go. The Great Dao Tribulation would not rush, but neither would it lie around like a salted fish.
Meng Chuan was more absorbed in comprehending the various Great Daos