And even in a world like this, there were quite a few inhabitants.
Every one of them possessed considerable strength.
A careful sweep revealed several whose strength rivaled the Quasi-Sage realm.
The power of such a world was nothing short of terrifying.
Yet in its deepest reaches,
Demonic qi grew ever denser.
The aura of destruction and madness was enough to affect the mind merely by drawing near.
If one ventured farther into its depths, one could see a figure sitting cross-legged at its very heart.
He was handsome, yet possessed an uncanny, sinister beauty. Billowing demonic qi poured from his body.
His aura was powerful, and he already had half a foot in the Dao Integration Realm.
Suddenly.
Boom!
His eyes snapped open, and demonic qi erupted once more.
Along with it came his roar.
"A thousand years! Give me another thousand years, and I will truly integrate with the Dao-and I certainly won't submit to the Heavenly Dao the way you did!"
"Hongjun, just you wait! I will come back for you!"
The man's eyes brimmed with hatred.
If Hongjun had been there, he would certainly have recognized him.
Rahu!
Demon Ancestor Rahu!
After his defeat at Hongjun's hands that day, Luo Lian had used every means available to escape the Primordial World. To avoid Hongjun's pursuit, he had continued fleeing until he finally reached this place.
He had then lain low here, healing his injuries and breaking through.
He would return for vengeance someday.
And that day would come in just a thousand years.
The method he had chosen to integrate with the Dao was far wilder than Hongjun's.
Naturally, once he succeeded, he would be far stronger as well.
He was confident that in a thousand years, he would be able to utterly defeat Hongjun!
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