"Zhou Xianzong, what exactly did you do to make Youquan treat me like this?"
At this moment, the chaos is no longer just about resentment.
Youquan was painstakingly cultivated, a fact known throughout the entire chaotic universe.
Everything is for the purpose of dealing with Hongmeng.
Under these circumstances, how could Youquan possibly betray him?
Just then, Youquan emerged from that world.
"Teacher, there's something you've definitely misunderstood."
Youquan smiled as he looked at Chaos.
A playful look flashed in his eyes.
"One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black"—this is a lesson I learned from Zhou Xianzong.
"What's the meaning?"
Chaos looked at Zhou Xianzong, a murderous glint in his eyes.
He never imagined that Youquan would actually betray him.
This is something that chaos can never comprehend.
"Why?"
Hundu looked at Youquan and asked.
I tried hard to suppress the anger in my heart.
"Teacher, that's a very naive question!"
"How should I put it? I was never your student from the beginning, or rather, do you even deserve to be your student?"
The last two words of Youquan were pronounced with great emphasis.
His expression was consistently cold, without any attempt to conceal it.
At this moment, Youquan finally revealed its true nature.
Zhou Xianzong was unaware of this, as Youquan had never mentioned it to him.
Clearly, she just didn't want to suspect anything.
If this were actually said, given Zhou Xianzong's mindset and personality, he might not necessarily believe him.
This is Emperor Xianzong of Zhou.
Although Youquan doesn't have any plans when she does anything, there seems to be one thing she's very clear about.
That was Zhou Xianzong's personality.
"Good, very good!"
A brilliant light shone through his chaotic eyes.
A murderous aura filled the air.
"My lord, I have fulfilled my mission."
Youquan came to Zhou Xianzong's side, and his expression softened instantly.
"You shouldn't have confronted him so soon."
After Zhou Xianzong finished speaking to Youquan, although there was a hint of complaint in his words, his smile became gentler.
In any case, Youquan did this, to some extent, for the sake of his lord.
If Zhou Xianzong were to complain about the other party at this point, it would not be a wise move.
After all, this would discourage subordinates.
With a slight smile, Zhou Xianzong looked at Youquan.
"I will definitely discuss this with the Lord next time."
Youquan looked at Zhou Xianzong and said with a hint of apology in his expression.
Their words, spoken at this moment, sound completely different to onlookers.
Regardless, this is a private matter between them, and the third betting battle will continue.
"Fire Spirit Saint Son, when will you give me that one-tenth of the world's origin power?"
Just as everyone was preparing for the third round of betting, Zhou Xianzong suddenly spoke up.
The Holy Son of Fire Ling's eyes turned icy cold in an instant.
A murderous intent surged within them.
"I will definitely give it to you after this is over."
Zhou Xianzong didn't say anything more.
After all, he had achieved his goal.
He wanted to make the Holy Son of Fire Ling feel a sense of urgency, forcing him to reveal everything.
Then, the third betting round began.
The third bet was very simple: it involved one of their spiritual clones.
The scene will be extremely somber, and after dying in battle, the spirit clones will inevitably disintegrate.
Wasn't that their original goal?
This betting game came about in order to keep each other in check.
In this way, there is nothing wrong with it.
Zhou Xianzong did not pay much attention to this point.
With his current strength and realm, defeating their clones is not an easy task.
Moreover, he had already won a great victory here.
In that case, why should he fight to the death at such a time?
After all, the one who laughs last laughs best.
There's still a long way to go before the final stage.
No one can be sure how to control everything.
This time, it was clear that the Holy Son of Fire Ling had made all the necessary preparations.
The goal is very simple: to achieve final victory.
This alone is something that few people can match.
The Holy Son of Fire Ling has great ambitions; he wants many things.
The battle has begun.
Because Zhou Xianzong did not unleash his true power, his spiritual clone was instantly defeated at the beginning.
They had absolutely no power to resist.
It's very simple and easy.
"My lord, are we just going to give up like this?"
Youquan asked, puzzled.
After all, under the current circumstances, Zhou Xianzong is fully qualified to compete for it.
Given Zhou Xianzong's personality, he shouldn't have given up so easily.
Is this still the Zhou Xianzong he knows?
It makes absolutely no sense.
"Let them fight over it, I've already achieved my goal."
Zhou Xianzong smiled slightly, a gentle smile appearing on his face.
At the same time, a flask of wine appeared in his hand.
And so he began to drink alone.
I must say, he has quite a dashing and elegant air about him.
"Chaos was once your teacher. How would you rate this spiritual avatar of his?"
Zhou Xianzong looked at Youquan beside him and asked.
This is an inquiry, but also a test and guidance.
Over the years, Zhou Xianzong has only taught his enemies how to die; he has never given any other guidance.
The reason he was giving Youquan such pointers at this moment was truly because Zhou Xianzong valued Youquan.
If that weren't the case, Zhou Xianzong would most likely not have said a single word.
This was Zhou Xianzong's character.
"Condensed yet never dispersed, eternally indestructible."
Youquan looked over, and with the heights she had reached, she could naturally see the source power of everything at a glance.
The teacher's chaotic power has, to some extent, reached an incomprehensible level.
If I had to describe it in one word, it would be immortal and indestructible.
They are truly immortal.
"Not enough!"
Zhou Xianzong said softly.
Youquan was slightly taken aback and looked again.
This time, her gaze gradually turned serious.
As time passed, Youquan remained silent.
Because he discovered that he couldn't see through it at all.
Or rather, with his current strength and state of mind, he simply cannot comprehend this chaotic spirit.
That makes absolutely no sense!
If we're talking about the entire chaotic universe, who understands chaos?
Therefore, this person must be him.
But now she can't see through it.
This is utterly absurd and incomprehensible.
For a moment, Youquan didn't know how to answer.
"Because what you see is not the whole picture!"
"As for what exactly constitutes a complete spiritual avatar of chaos, I cannot discern it either."
Zhou Xianzong had to admit this.
Chaos has lived for far too long, and the power he wields is simply too incomprehensible to others.
"Not the complete power?"
Youquan was even more puzzled; he really hadn't noticed this.
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