Haotian's voice carried boundless fury, and as his words fell, the heavens lost their color. Dark clouds converged, raging winds swept through, and bolts of lightning danced wildly like serpents.
"This..."
Taiyi remained silent. This was undoubtedly his miscalculation, for he had not anticipated that Haotian's cultivation had reached such a realm, capable of sensing their secret plotting even before any action began.
"With Mother Earth Hou Tu stationed firmly in the Netherworld, even if you manage to seize it, you wouldn't be able to hold it for long. On the contrary, the Heavenly Realm has been repeatedly struck and currently lacks many masters."
"Thus, you set your sights on the Heavenly Realm. As long as you eliminate me, you can claim the Heavenly Realm as your own."
"Do you truly think I cannot see through your ambitions?"
Before Taiyi could reply, Haotian bluntly pointed out his intentions.
