"The entire world is destined to fall under the rule of darkness. No one can stop it!"
A dark King roared, his voice shaking the Nine Heavens and stirring the ages.
Then Meng Chuan bundled the two of them up and sealed them inside the kingly cauldron.
Who were they making speeches to, Ni?
Meanwhile, Immortal King Wuchen had killed all the Dark True Immortals.
With Immortal King Wuchen's intervention freeing up the True Immortals, they went on to wipe out every dark Extreme Dao expert.
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“I didn't expect you to be so quick at killing True Immortals, Daoist Friend.” Meng Chuan praised Immortal King Wuchen. Somehow, it sounded strange to Wuchen.
I'm an Immortal King, after all. Isn't killing a few True Immortals as easy as lifting a finger?
Immortal King Wuchen had treated Meng Chuan's Other Self in this world well. He had guided him wholeheartedly, hoping to help him become an Immortal King within a few tens of millions of years.
Yes, taking tens of millions of years—or even an epoch—to become an Immortal King was perfectly normal.
Because of Wuchen's kindness, Meng Chuan instinctively felt less distant from him.
Wuchen, though, found it rather odd. In the end, he could only chalk it up to the eccentricities of the powerful...
“Thank you for helping us, Daoist Friend. Otherwise, our world would have been destroyed by those vermin today.” Immortal King Wuchen's gratitude was sincere.
"Everyone has a duty to kill Dark Cultivators." Meng Chuan shook his head, then swept his hand out. Boundless Pure Light spread across the entire world.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
Under the Qingjing God Light, every trace of Dark Matter in the world—whether drifting openly or lying hidden—was purified. Darkness at the Extreme Dao level, the True