Seven-colored Immortal Monarch said calmly, "Our Master mentioned that personally taking action against you would be an insult to the term 'Saint'. So, he allowed us to teach you a lesson if we had the chance to meet you. Today seems to be the perfect opportunity for that."
Cheng Tuo sneered, "I know I am indeed far inferior compared to other Saints, that's a fact I'm not afraid to admit. Nonetheless, I have crossed that Taoist gate. No matter how excellent you are, you're still outside that gate; this small difference is like a chasm separating us. Do you really think you can stop me?"
Seven-colored Immortal Monarch slightly smiled, "Whether we can stop you or not, we'll know only after trying it."
Endless darkness spread around Cheng Tuo, like the profound sea, continuously rolling. Within the darkness, it seemed as if countless wronged souls were tumbling, ghosts wailing and wolves howling, creating a sound wave that was piercing to the ear, terrifying to one's core.
