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"Later, because Bai Long was ruthless and vindictive, Xuan Luo and Shi Mang couldn't stand it anymore, so they broke with Bai Long, left the Douluo Realm, and came to the Great Sage Realm to live in seclusion."

"But Bai Long still harbored resentment towards the two of them, so he took advantage of Shi Mang's exploration of the ancient ruins to kill Xuan Luo, who was alone. This is how the blood feud between Bai Long and Shi Mang came about."

"Ah!! So that's how it is!" Immortal Venerable Hongluo sighed.

"This child, Bailong, has always been too cruel, taking lives and destroying people's cultivation at the drop of a hat. That's why I expelled him from the dojo as punishment, hoping he can repent and change his ways."

"It's no use. As the saying goes, 'It's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature,'" Ying Zheng said helplessly.

The news that Bai Long and Shi Mang had agreed to fight at the Sea of ​​Hatred spread like wildfire throughout the entire Vermilion Bird Spirit Platform Starfield.

On the appointed day, many supreme beings from the Vermilion Bird Spirit Platform Starfield descended upon the Lesser Central Heaven!

Brilliant divine rays swept in from all directions, falling like meteors near the Sea of ​​Hatred. All the supreme beings gazed in the direction of the Sea of ​​Hatred.

On the Sea of ​​Hatred, Shi Mang, the protagonist of this duel, had already arrived. He sat cross-legged on the Sea of ​​Hatred, his eyes closed, quietly awaiting the arrival of his opponent.

Beyond the Sea of ​​Hatred, Ying Zheng, Nuwa, the Tongtian Sect Leader, Youhan, and other supreme beings sat on a cloud bed. Dan Chenzi was also present.

His expression was solemn, clearly indicating that he was experiencing great inner turmoil, after all, Xuanluo had once been his master.

"It's truly regrettable that the relationship between master and disciple has deteriorated to this extent," the Tongtian Sect Leader couldn't help but sigh.

"The White Dragon has lost its virtue and has ended up in this state; it is entirely its own fault," said Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Yes, Bai Long was a renowned figure in the Origin Realm, and countless people feared him. Now, karma has come full circle, and retribution is inevitable; he ultimately could not escape this calamity." Jiu Lu also sighed deeply.

"I wonder what the chances are of victory for Bai Long and Shi Mang in this battle?" Nuwa couldn't help but ask Ying Zheng. The other supreme beings also turned their gazes to Ying Zheng.

"Let's say it's 10/90," Ying Zheng said slowly, his gaze deep. "Shi Mang has a 90% chance of winning, while Bai Long only has a 10% chance."

As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, all the supreme beings nodded in agreement, especially Dan Chenzi, who breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Ying Zheng is the Primordial Emperor and the number one person in the Hongmeng Universe, his judgment is naturally accurate.

"After Shi Mang attained enlightenment, his strength is now vastly different from before. If he were given billions of years to cultivate, he might even reach the Great Perfection of the Primordial Supreme Realm. Compared to him, Bai Long is far inferior."

Back then, Shi Mang and Ying Zheng received guidance from the Lord of Justice, Ditan, together in the ruins of the Origin Realm.

Although Ditan and the Hongmeng Universe were mortal enemies, and he even deceived Ying Zheng and others at the time, it must be admitted that as someone who almost became the fifth great creator god of the Lingshen Universe, his understanding of the path of cultivation was indeed unique.

His seemingly casual guidance was like a wake-up call for Ying Zheng and Shi Mang, helping them each find their own path forward.

Now, standing at the height of the Hunyuan Emperor, Ying Zheng still felt that Di Tan's analysis of the Hunyuan Supreme Realm was quite reasonable.

The Primordial Supreme can actually be divided into four stages.

The initial stage! This means that one has just stepped into the Primordial Supreme Realm and then stagnates, only able to cultivate diligently little by little and use various methods to strengthen their combat power.

The difference between those at the initial stage of cultivation is actually not that great. Those with slightly weaker combat power are like the original Jiu Lu and Wu Jie; those with slightly stronger combat power are like the original Shi Mang, Xuan Luo, and Tianhuang Dazun.

Next comes the Enlightenment Realm! This means finding a direction to continue advancing beyond the Primordial Supreme Realm. Understanding the rules of the universe is no longer limited to oneself, but rather, based on oneself, one influences the outside world. Kun Sheng, Bai Long, and Can Sha Lao Zu are all at this level.

Beyond that lies the Peak Realm! This means one's own Great Dao has reached the pinnacle of the Primordial Supreme Realm, fully comprehending all its mysteries. Shi Mang has already reached this realm. Besides him, the other three Yuan Venerables under the command of Immortal Venerable Hongluo and Saint Venerable Daweide are also at this level.

Even Shang Yu Tianzun and the other two who voluntarily went to the Spirit God Universe and ultimately sacrificed themselves were at this level.

Finally, there is the Perfect Realm, namely the Great Perfection of the Primordial Supreme! The Primordial Supreme's Dao Fruit is perfect and flawless. Whether it is Dao Realm, magical power cultivation, or physical combat strength, everything has been honed to the extreme, with no room for further improvement. This is the limit of the Primordial Supreme Realm.

The Red Luo Immortal Venerable, the Great Powerful Saint Venerable, the Hongdu Supreme Venerable, and others are in this realm.

Although these four different stages all belong to the Primordial Supreme Being, the differences between them are simply unimaginable.

If a Great Perfection Supreme like Immortal Venerable Hongluo were to take on a Supreme at the Initial Stage, they would likely be able to easily defeat a thousand.

Given Shi Mang's current level of cultivation, Bai Long is no match for him at all.

"They've arrived!" Ying Zheng suddenly exclaimed.

As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, the assembled supreme beings saw two divine lights rushing towards them from the void.

Among the two beams of divine light, one was none other than the White Dragon, and the other was none other than the Old Ancestor Cansha. The two of them had come together.

"Unexpectedly, at this point, the White Dragon actually invited Ancestor Cansha to be a witness," Ying Zheng said.

"Ancestor Cansha?!" Upon hearing this, all the Supreme Beings were slightly startled.

Then, they saw clearly that after the Old Ancestor Cansha arrived at the Sea of ​​Hatred, he indeed landed in the void outside the Sea of ​​Hatred, and then bowed to Ying Zheng and the others from afar.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly and returned the greeting.

When the white dragon arrived, Shi Mang, who had been sitting cross-legged in the void, finally opened his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes, staring at Bai Long, his voice icy, filled with endless hatred and other complex and incomprehensible emotions: "You've finally come."

The white dragon, with his hands behind his back, descended arrogantly, looking down at Shi Mang, and said coldly, "Come on! You wicked disciple!"

"Hmph!" Shi Mang snorted coldly, his eyes blazing with murderous intent, which he could no longer suppress. "Is this your dying wish?!"

As he spoke, Shi Mang suddenly stood up, and in an instant, boundless killing intent raged out like a flood. The terrifying supreme power and killing intent intertwined, and wherever it went, the many supreme beings who came to watch the battle from outside the Sea of ​​Hatred were terrified.

Shi Mang's current cultivation level is high enough to make ordinary Primordial Supremes look up to him.

"Hahaha! You really want to kill me?! You unfilial disciple! Come on! Let your master see just how much you've improved over the years!"

The white dragon remained fearless in the face of danger, instead laughing arrogantly. It seemed that in his eyes, Shi Mang was utterly insignificant.

His appearance completely enraged Shi Mang.

"Kill!!" Shi Mang roared, unleashing all sorts of primordial treasures in his hands as he charged toward Bailongzhen.

"You wicked disciple!" Bai Long roared, unleashing all his primordial treasures as he clashed with Shi Mang.

The two supreme beings were locked in fierce combat, and in an instant, the battle had entered a white-hot stage.

The terrifying fluctuations of the Great Dao swept across all directions, destroying vast swathes of space wherever they went.

One after another, the Primordial Treasures collided with each other, and the terrifying shockwaves swept in from beyond the Sea of ​​Hatred, spreading to the Lesser Heaven!
At the critical moment, Ying Zheng raised his hand and waved it, causing the entire Sea of ​​Hatred to collapse instantly. A towering barrier of void rose around it, sealing the Sea of ​​Hatred and transforming it into a vast prison of life and death! Ying Zheng displayed such divine power with a casual wave of his hand. The Primordial Sovereigns who had come to watch the battle were dumbfounded.

"Is this the power of the Primordial Emperor?!"...

"With just a casual wave of his hand, he displayed such divine power! Emperor Ying Zheng's ability to suppress and kill the Great Creator God of the Universe is truly well-deserved!"

"He truly deserves the title of the number one person in the Hongmeng Universe!"

"Not only is Emperor Ying Zheng exceptionally powerful, but Shi Mang and Bai Long are also terrifyingly strong, far surpassing us in strength."

"I thought that the Primordial Supreme was the pinnacle of the Great Dao, but I never expected that it was just the beginning."

The supreme beings who came to watch the battle all sighed inwardly, their hearts filled with countless emotions.

In the Sea of ​​Hatred, Shi Mang and Bai Long were locked in a fierce battle, their fight darkening the sky and earth.

The battle was exceptionally fierce from the very beginning. Both fought with all their might, determined to kill the other.

"Drink! Twelve Realms Bells, suppress them!!" Shi Mang roared repeatedly, his boundless magical power surging and distorting the surrounding space under the influence of his supreme aura. A huge ancient bell resounded loudly, its booming sound echoing throughout the heavens and the earth.

Dong! Dong! Amidst the dull tolling of the bell, the enormous ancient bell crashed down, as if to crush everything into dust.

Beneath the great bell, boundless power pressed down, causing the white dragon's divine body to tremble and blood to flow from its seven orifices. However, he did not yield; instead, he seemed to have fallen into madness, boundless divine light surging forth, and he directly transformed into his true form—a white ancestral dragon. The ancestral dragon's true form charged wildly, forcefully smashing open the Twelve Realms Bell.

"Embrace the boundary as your tomb!!" Shi Mang roared again.

The primordial treasures hanging around him shone brightly, and he waved his hands as if embracing the entire Sea of ​​Hatred.

Immediately afterwards, his magical power surged violently, compressing a large area of ​​the realm.

"Crimson Luo Battle Path!" Suddenly, the white ancestral dragon roared repeatedly, its body bursting with divine light, and its combat power soared tenfold in an instant!
Clearly, the special skill he used was intended to enhance his combat power in a short period of time, somewhat similar to Ying Zheng's Cosmic Furnace.

Judging from the name of this unique skill, it was most likely created by the Crimson Luo Immortal Venerable, and was learned by the White Dragon from the Crimson Luo Dojo.

"Primordial Flying Immortal Sword!" Bai Long roared, and a towering sword light ripped through the sky, splitting the entire Sea of ​​Hatred in two.

This sword light was extremely sharp; even through the spatial barrier, it was blinding. Clearly, this sword was extraordinary, easily considered a top-grade treasure even among primordial treasures.

"Great Realm Shattered!!" Shi Mang roared repeatedly, unleashing a palm strike. Accompanied by the sound of heaven and earth collapsing, the Hate Sea Realm, which had been held in place by his boundless divine power, shattered completely. The void collapsed, and everything was reduced to nothingness.

Under Shi Mang's palm strike, Bai Long's Primordial Flying Immortal Sword let out a mournful cry and was instantly shattered.

At the same time, a terrifying force slammed into the white dragon, causing him to spit out blood, shatter his dragon scales, and spray blood across the sky.

"Drink up!! Cosmic Furnace!!" Suddenly, Shi Mang roared again, and a huge phantom of a furnace appeared, empowering his true body and causing his combat power to surge more than tenfold in an instant.

Even Ying Zheng couldn't help but widen his eyes upon seeing this scene.

Isn't this his secret weapon? He doesn't remember teaching it to Shi Mang!
But soon, Ying Zheng understood.

It's likely that Shi Mang saw him use it often, and after repeated use, he gained some understanding and learned it on his own.

But Ying Zheng could see clearly that the move Shi Mang had used was only a superficial understanding of the Cosmic Furnace, and he had not grasped the true essence at all.

This is to be expected. The Cosmic Furnace Technique is extremely profound. Unless Ying Zheng personally teaches it, it would be impossible for Shi Mang, no matter how talented he is, to reverse-engineer it.

In fact, it is already incredible that he was able to mimic the shape of a cosmic furnace.

This is enough to show how exceptionally talented Shi Mang is, which is simply unbelievable.

With the Cosmic Furnace activated, Shi Mang's combat power surged, and at this moment, the outcome of the battle was no longer in doubt.

Faced with the overwhelming force, Bai Long was struck so hard that he coughed up blood, looking utterly miserable. All the primordial treasures around him were shattered. He no longer had the ability to resist the stone light.

His end is near!

"The White Dragon is finished!"

"The White Dragon has lost!"

"Given Shi Mang's killing intent, Bai Long is certain to die today."

"What a pity, Bai Long Dou Zun was also a renowned supreme being, but I never expected that he would also perish in this sea of ​​hatred today."

"In the past, the White Dragon killed Xuan Luo; today, Shi Mang kills the White Dragon. This is truly karma and retribution."

Many of the Primordial Supremes who came to watch the battle secretly remarked to themselves.

However, the final result was not what they had expected.

Above the Sea of ​​Hatred, Shi Mang roared repeatedly, his true form suppressing the ancestral dragon transformed from the white dragon. However, he did not kill the white dragon.

He gripped the white dragon in his palm, glaring at him with hatred, and roared angrily, "Why did you kill Xuan Luo?! Why did you kill him! Ugh!! Why! Why!"

He seemed to have gone mad, roaring furiously at the white dragon.

The terrifying sound nearly extinguished the heavens and the earth. Under its thunderous roar, the already severely injured white dragon was like a candle flickering in the wind, unable to utter a single word.

Finally, seemingly exhausted from shouting, Shi Mang took a deep breath and tossed the white dragon in his hand aside like trash: "I won't kill you! I'll let you live, forever living in my shadow. This is the greatest punishment I can give you."

The white dragon's true form crashed heavily into the void, struggling, his entire body covered in blood. He raised his head, looking at Shi Mang with an incredibly complex expression: "You...!"

But in the end, he still said in a weak voice, "Thank you."

Shi Mang ultimately did not kill him.

"Hmph!" Shi Mang snorted coldly, ignoring him completely, and turned to look at the Venerables outside the Sea of ​​Hatred.

He clasped his hands in a respectful bow to the assembled dignitaries and said, “Thank you all for coming to witness this ceremony. Today’s battle is now over.”

After saying that, he looked at Ying Zheng and bowed to him, saying, "I'm sorry to have bothered you, Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng."

“We are close friends, this is nothing,” Ying Zheng said, extending his hand.

With that, Ying Zheng waved his sleeve, dispelling the spatial barrier surrounding the Sea of ​​Hatred. (End of Chapter)