Dongxu Zi and the Demon Venerable, who had been haggling, suddenly felt as though their bodies had been hollowed out.
An overwhelmingly powerful surge of true essence blanketed the entire pure-white space, forcibly dragging their cultivation realms down to an inconceivable level at tremendous speed.
Both had long stood at the pinnacle, and this was not their first encounter with such a situation. They instantly understood that, without their noticing, Ouyang's true essence had already filled the entire space.
He had actually bypassed the senses of two peak experts of the Daoist sects and the Devil Race, silently spreading his true essence everywhere!
A trace of shock appeared in Dongxu Zi's and the giant eyeball's eyes. Had this boy's control over true essence already reached such a minutely precise level?
The giant eyeball glanced at Ouyang, then sneered mockingly at Dongxu Zi. "Has this world run out of people? You actually found an idiot like this!"
Dongxu Zi answered helplessly, "If you don't want to embarrass yourself, say less!"
What he meant was: if you did not want the humiliation of being thrashed with a dog, keep your mouth shut!
At that moment, Ouyang held Liang Zai by a hind leg in one hand and looked calmly at the two of them. There was no fury in his heart, only desolation.
The Dao-Demon War, which had once caused countless casualties and made the Cultivation World pale at its very mention, had actually been deliberately engineered through mutual scheming by the highest-ranking cultivators of the Daoist sects and the Devil Race!
In their eyes, the lives of countless ordinary cultivators, and even Devil Race cultivators, were merely bargaining chips, chess pieces on a chessboard.
Watching the two haggle as though they were buying vegetables made Ouyang feel sick. It also felt