"Crack!"
The power of the Law of Destruction within the God-Slaying Spear erupted, brutally tearing through the barrier formed by the Twelfth-Rank Merit Golden Lotus like a black horned dragon.
"Bang!"
A low, muffled impact rang out.
The golden barrier exploded in an instant, dissolving into endless spiritual energy that dispersed into the void.
"Hum!"
A dark gleam flashed across the God-Slaying Spear, and it flew straight back into Daochen's hand.
"All right, carry on. I'll watch the show."
Daochen beckoned, and a handful of melon seeds appeared in his hand. He began cracking them open as though no one else were there.
Carry on? What am I supposed to carry on with?
Watching Daochen behave like this, Jieyin's aged face flushed red with fury.
His liver nearly burst from rage!
If you want to watch the show, Daochen, then watch it! Why torment me for no reason?
What did I ever do to you?
The barrier formed by the Twelfth-Rank Merit Golden Lotus had already shattered. Even if Jieyin wanted to erect another, would Goumang and Tianwu let him?
At that thought, Jieyin truly felt his liver was about to burst from rage!
Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun watched with barely concealed smiles.
They had long held a grudge against the fellow disciples Jieyin and Zhunti. During the First Lecture at the Purple Heavens Palace, the pair had cried and sobbed as they tried to steal their seats.
They had done the same during the Second Lecture!
The Third Lecture hardly needed mentioning!
Even if Daochen had not acted, the two of them had wanted to intervene themselves, trip up Jieyin and Zhunti, and vent the resentment in their hearts. Now Daochen had made his move.
Perfect!
"Thanks, Brother Daochen! Come visit Mount Buzhou sometime. I'll be your host,