As far as Bai Ze knew, throughout the Primordial World, aside from Dao Ancestor Hongjun, only Laozi, the Moral Heavenly Venerable, possessed any real proficiency in the Way of Space.
The others had only a rudimentary understanding.
"So that's how it is. To think Sage Tongtian is so proficient in the Way of Space. What a surprise!"
Bai Ze offered a word of praise.
Zhao Gongming nodded. "Sage Tongtian's methods are formidable indeed. Of course, as the saying goes, sheer strength can overcome ten kinds of finesse."
"The most powerful is still the Great Dao of Strength. What truly reigns supreme is the Law of Strength. With one punch, who cares what laws or rules you wield? They'll all be shattered."
Demon Emperor Daochen stood at the very pinnacle of such power.
Even Pangu himself had cultivated strength.
The simplest, most fundamental strength was the most terrifying of all.
Bai Ze immediately understood what Zhao Gongming meant.
"You're right, Gongming. His Majesty the Demon Emperor is still the strongest. Aside from Pangu, only His Majesty could cultivate the Law of Strength to such a terrifying degree."
The two laughed and exchanged a glance, each understanding the other's meaning.
They were both among those the Demon Emperor valued most, and in their hearts,
no one could surpass Demon Emperor Daochen.
No matter how powerful the methods they learned elsewhere might be, to Demon Emperor Daochen, they were mere trifles, not worth a second thought.
"Gongming, you've come down the mountain at just the right time."
"I was heading to the North to bring back reinforcements."
"Our Demon Race has a duty to fight the Devil Race."
Zhao Gongming nodded. Seeing Bai Ze and the troops beneath him, if he still failed to understand Bai Ze's intentions, he would hardly deserve to