Seeing Chen Mobai approaching, the Demon Lord raised his head, his gaze peculiar, as if surprised that clearly this Great Tao should belong to him and Qianqiu, yet how could a third person step in.
"Greetings, Yi Xing Senior Brother. While it has yet to turn into a great mistake, there is still time for you to turn back."
Chen Mobai first tried to reason and persuade with emotion, but the Demon Lord had already reached a point where words could no longer sway him.
"If you leave now, when I attain Primordial, I will grant you a Pure Yang Position."
Instead, it was the Demon Lord who began painting a picture for Chen Mobai.
"Senior Brother, I am Master Purple Cloud's last closed-door disciple, and I will never associate with the Demon Path."
Chen Mobai righteously refused, then activated the Primordial Yang Sword in his hand, unleashing a divine brilliance to slash at the Demon Lord before him.
This sword drew upon the entire power of the Saintly Virtue Great Tao.
