Gong Luochuan, a traitor to the Daoist sect, harmed dozens of Daoist elites after joining the Foundation, and lured several participants to join the Foundation, forming the Foundation's demonic branch.

He used his Heart-Refining Demon Blade to cut through the encirclement of the nameless participants, thus establishing his reputation in one fell swoop.

"Xiao Chuan, how is your Demon Blade now? Can you refine the heavens and earth with your heart?" Tang Hong's voice was long and drawn out, and a power slowly accumulated from his words, as if he had gathered the things of the past bit by bit in his hands and transformed them into a power that could overturn the heavens and earth.

"Tang Hong." Gong Luochuan shook his head, his calm demeanor tinged with a hint of resentment, "Why are you still like this, Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan? Do you really think others will remember you?"

Tang Hong did not reply, but simply stared at him as equals, raising a surge of energy that could run rampant in the void.

You should call me now!

"Demon Lord!"

Gong Luochuan grinned, and a chilling demonic aura suddenly emanated from his seemingly calm and peaceful face: "This venerable one is not you!"

"Heh, Xiao Chuan." Tang Hong spoke, his familiar tone lightly drifting into Gong Luochuan's ear: "You really are a fucking bastard!"

Gong Luochuan's eyes flashed with anger, but he quickly suppressed all his emotions, summoned a spinning demonic blade, and slashed at Tang Hong.

At this moment, demonic energy arose spontaneously in the endless dark void, and a terrifying, grinning face emerged from the sharp blade light, bringing with it the demonic energy that swept across everything in sight and attacked Tang Hong.

Tang Hong's eyes flashed, and he raised his arm, unleashing a beam of azure light that charged forward and completely engulfed the face.

As the demonic energy was dispelled by the pillar of light, Gong Luochuan cleaved the pillar of light with one hand without warning, and then raised his palm towards Tang Hong.

Whoosh!

Tang Hong pushed forward with one hand, grabbed an invisible blade of light, and crushed it with force.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Hong reached to his side with his other hand, crushed a blade of light, and then unleashed an invisible attack of will towards Gong Luochuan.

Gong Luochuan's figure changed, and his sleeve flashed amidst the swirling blade light, instantly breaking through to Tang Hong's side.

"Tang Hong".

Gong Luochuan coldly asked, "Are you ready?"

"No." Tang Hong leaned closer, and the two wills immediately clashed in the void.

"Who do you think will win?" Far above, Morrick, the head of the Foundation's mechanical branch and the master of the mechanical mechanics, turned his mechanical mask to look at Xie Shengxie and asked in a low voice.

"Do you really want to know the answer?" Xie Shengxie rested his chin on his hand, looking utterly listless and lacking any energy, but his eyes shone brightly.

Morrick chuckled: "I'm curious whether the participants you place your hopes on truly possess the means to change the world."

“They don’t,” Xie Shengxie answered decisively.

"Is that so?" Morric turned his gaze. Two strange colors had already appeared on the World Serpent that had been stopped. Once the third color appeared, they could launch a full-scale attack on the Dead Harbor World.

“Of course,” Xie Shengxie said casually. “You’ve taken the World Serpent, and Rui Yao is one of yours now. From now on, Xie Yuan Dao will also become part of the Foundation, right…”

"Mr. Xie, your attitude always gives the impression that you have some ulterior motive." Bennett, the Lord of the Crimson Tide, stirred up a crimson wave, his booming voice echoing around him: "Have you found a way to advance to the Heavenly Rank?"

"Heavenly level."

Xie Shengxie's words took on a different meaning, and then, under the gaze of the others, he raised his head and exhaled: "Yes, I found it."

"Tell me..." Before they could ask, Xie Shengxie Zheng stared straight at them and said, "However, this method is not suitable for you, because... you have no chance of breaking through to the Heavenly level."

As Xie Sheng spoke, he couldn't help but laugh. It was a gentle expression that he had never shown before, yet it sent a chill down the spines of the group.

This is definitely not a baseless rumor!

"Yeah?"

Bennett broke the silence first, asking curiously, "Why? Is it because of our beliefs?"

Xie Shengxie nodded in agreement: "Yes, in terms of ideas and beliefs, you and I are like two completely different creatures, saying the same things but doing completely different things."

"Hehe, Mr. Evil, what makes you different from us?" A mechanical, synthesized voice came from behind Morrick's mask, followed by a brief laugh that disappeared behind the mechanical voice.

"What do we have in common?" Xie Shengxie asked rhetorically, his gaze slowly shifting from Morrick's face to Tang Hong's, and he said softly, "Are you the same as them?"

Aren't they the same?

Morric didn't feel anything special about this. Although he understood the hidden meaning of "evil begets evil," they were not only different, but completely different inside and out.

"You wouldn't understand." Xie Shengxie glanced at the indifference of these people and said casually, "Even if you did understand, you still couldn't do it."

This time, Xie Shengxie didn't laugh at all. He raised his finger and said, "You're running out of time."

No time left?

The group was taken aback and their gazes turned to Tang Hong. However, Xie Shengxie shook his head and said, "It's not them, it's me. My thing is finally finished."

you?

Moric, who was closest to Xie Shengxie, immediately stepped back to create some distance, but Xie Shengxie didn't care about him at all and continued to remind him: "If you want the World Serpent, hurry up, or it will escape."

After saying that, Xie Shengxie flew out directly, stepping over the Foundation's encirclement, stepping onto the world barrier, and then directly entering the Dead Harbor world.

"Aren't we going to stop him?" Morric asked Nebert, turning his mechanical face to look at him.

“Stopping him won’t make a difference.” A wave of red washed over Nebert as a sense of unease rose within him: “He didn’t lie to us. If… if he didn’t lie to us, then stopping him won’t make a difference.”

"What about the World Serpent?" Morric didn't pay much attention to Evil's words, but he was deeply moved by Nebert's unease.

Nebert spoke up: "He really doesn't care about the World Serpent, or rather, our actions right now are all within his expectations. All he wants... is that person."

Morric felt a surge of murderous intent: "The four of us, surely we can kill him?"

“It’s not that we can’t kill him, it’s that he simply doesn’t care about us,” Nebert explained with difficulty. “Like he said, we’re fundamentally different from him…”

different?

What's the difference?

Morrick was like a frantically running cosmic computer, spinning this sentence millions of times within his supercomputing core.

Differences in behavior, choices in human nature, clashes in ideas, etc., did not truly represent what they described.

Just as he was calculating again, the huge stone pillar that Lin Feng had transformed into began to move.

"The truth of life."

"Do you still remember who you are?"

Xie Shengxie appeared in front of the stone pillar, calmly observing the changes on it without using any methods.

Soon, Lin Feng's figure appeared before him. The seemingly humanoid body appeared normal, but its interior was no longer what it used to be.

And so Xie Shengxie waited, holding out a sinister seal that resembled a rotating gene, awaiting some unknown change.