Hearing Heavenly Dao Hongjun's question, the Lord of Light burst out laughing. "Take a guess."
His petty, smug expression instantly sent Heavenly Dao Hongjun into a towering rage.
"Whatever realm you're in, I swear I'll take you down today."
Although he already sensed that he might be no match for him, this fellow's utter contempt was the greatest humiliation imaginable.
Ever since his transformation, he had first been kept under the Demon Emperor's heel, then constantly harassed by the Lord of Fate. Now even this Lord of Light, who had returned for a second life, looked down on him.
He was the Heavenly Dao! How could he endure such humiliation?
For a moment, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He simply decided to fight him with everything he had.
Besides, by his reckoning, no matter how strong this fellow was, there had to be a limit.
After all, if he were truly that powerful, he would not have needed petty tricks to exploit those Resentment Aggregates.
Of course, there was also the possibility that the Lord of Light was strong-absurdly strong-and had merely intended to toy with them.
If that were the case, fleeing would apparently be useless. He would die all the same.
Faced with this awkward predicament, Heavenly Dao Hongjun felt utterly helpless, and this fellow kept provoking him on top of it.
Heavenly Dao Hongjun had been enraged. Since this fellow intended to fight him, then they would see how it went. He also wanted to test just how powerful this so-called ultimate yin reverses into yang, this return to life, truly was.
He would never underestimate a powerhouse like this. After all, this was a mighty being who had already died once.
If a supreme powerhouse did not even fear death, who