Chen Wei had guessed right.
The moment Ao Run heard the title Victorious Fighting Buddha, he betrayed a flaw.
Chen Wei felt reassured. Everything he had just said had been fabricated out of thin air, an empty city stratagem meant to bluff his opponent. He had never expected a single bluff to expose the truth. The old dragon before him really was an impostor.
Strike while he was weak, and take his life.
On the Heavenly Court's grand stage, bringing down immortals meant pressing the attack in one surging rush and beating the dog while it was in the water.
Chen Wei clasped his hands behind his back and put on an imposing air. "I have studied the Heavenly Laws and Heavenly Law thoroughly. Impersonating a Four Seas True God and stealing the Dragonfolk's supreme fortune warrants having your sinews torn out and your skin flayed, being cast into the Nine Hells, and bringing calamity upon your nine clans under the Heavenly Court Laws! What's more, attempting to deceive the Censorate's chief official compounds your crime. Even sending you to the Dragon Execution Platform to suffer death by a thousand cuts would be letting you off lightly."
He piled on a string of damning charges as smoothly as flowing clouds and running water.
Chen Wei paused briefly, then continued his psychological assault. "You have committed the grave crime of deceiving Heaven. Once it is recorded in Tongming Hall's case files, your body and soul will both be annihilated. If you reveal your true form now and honestly confess who is pulling your strings, I can still put in a word for you in the documents and count it as finding your way back after going astray. If you persist in your stubbornness, it will be too late for regrets!"
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