"You..."
When Long Chen saw the Heart Demon, his heart suddenly sank. The Heart Demon's face remained the same, but now he was no longer dressed in black—he was dressed in white.
The white robe was spotless; Long Chen had never worn a white robe in his life. The inner demon who wore it looked so pure and noble.
But when Long Chen saw the white robe, a trace of fear arose in his heart. For some reason, he felt a bit afraid of the white dress.
"I'm here. Do you think you can trap me with the Qiankun Cauldron? You're too childish. "The Heart Demon looked at Long Chen coldly and said.
Their voices were identical, their tone of voice, and mannerisms identical, but at this moment, one in black and one in white, forming a sharp contrast and creating intense visual conflict, as if they were incompatible with each other.
"I'm really looking down on you more and more. Back then, you didn't dare confront me head-on, and used schemes to scheme against me. From that moment on, you were a loser who kept your head and tail twisted.
After leaving the Qiankun Cauldron, I didn't seek revenge on you, but chose to leave you. I want to do something more important. "Long Chen in white said.
"More important matters?" More important than regaining control of the body? Long Chen suppressed his shock and asked calmly.
"That's right. Ever since you schemed against me last time, I knew you no longer have the right to be my enemy. Controlling your body is only a matter of time." Long Chen in white said coldly.
"What is your goal?" Long Chen asked in a deep voice.
"I want to destroy this world I hate." Long Chen in white spoke each word clearly.
Every word Long Chen spoke carried immense confidence. Hearing his voice, Long Chen unexpectedly pictured in his mind the destruction of the Heavenly Dao, the collapse of all worlds, and the annihilation of all living beings—as if his words were a kind of prophecy.
"Why do you do this?" Long Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.
"Why?"
Long Chen in white laughed up at the sky: "What a ridiculous question. How chaotic has this world become?"
Wherever you go, you are targeted like a stray dog. Looking back on your life, have you ever had a single peaceful day in this life?
You're not only targeted by humans, but by beings from all walks of life. Wherever you go, you'll be surrounded by enemies—even heaven itself will destroy you.
Flying up to earth, you have nowhere to run. How cowardly have you become? You don't even have the courage to destroy heaven and earth. What right do you have to control this body? What right do you have to call yourself Long Chen?
I told you, I am the real Long Chen, and you are merely a seal and shackle implanted in my body. Your naivety and foolishness have blocked my path forward.
But it's okay, I'll soon be able to control this body. When the seal is broken, you will forever fall into darkness, and I will destroy this detestable world with overwhelming force. Long
Chen's voice was icy cold, every word filled with endless hatred and bloody killing intent. His will was as solid as a rock, as if no one in this world could change his mind.
"I won't let you get your way. Although I hate this world too, there are things I cherish about it. My goal is to change the world, not destroy it." Long Chen spoke each word clearly.
Clearly, Long Chen's thoughts were completely different from Long Chen's. This was the first time Long Chen had a serious conversation with a heart demon, and their differences were huge—even irreconcilable.
"Stop me?"
A mocking look appeared at the corner of Longchen's mouth: "Now you're targeted by all the major powers, seen as a challenge by countless powerful beings, treated as an unforgivable prisoner by the Heavenly Dao. Living in such a miserable state—no one else can do that."
You're so miserable, so miserable, and you still want to stop me? Think about it yourself—isn't this the biggest joke? Before
Long Chen could answer, the white-robed Long Chen continued:
"Haven't you noticed?" You are not Long Chen at all, and I am? "
Oh?" Long Chen was taken aback.
"If you were Long Chen, you would follow your instincts in life and do what you want to do.
Why can others do evil, but you cannot? Why can others be wiped out completely, but you cannot?
Why is it that so many people who provoke you harbor murderous intent toward you, yet you haven't wiped them all out?
Do you think that's your mercy? Is that your wisdom? Is that your gratitude and reverence for life?
Wrong, the earth does not grow nameless grass, and heaven does not produce useless people. Everyone has the right to live the life they want; no one, not even heaven, can interfere.
And the most foolish thing is that the whole world is making things difficult for you, and you yourself are also making things difficult for yourself. Tell me, are you the real Long Chen? "Long Chen in white looked at Long Chen and questioned him.
Long Chen fell silent. Although he knew the words of the inner demon would surely strike at the weakest part of his heart, he had to admit that the words of the inner demon were invincible.
Long Chen in white was right. He had been suppressing himself because he didn't know why—he was afraid of indulging himself.
As White-Clad Long Chen said, the whole world is making things difficult for him, and his restraint is also making things difficult for himself.
"Outside the Nine Heavens Gate, you want to assert your authority but can't strike hard. You know full well that a woman's kindness only brings more harm, yet you still keep defying your instinct to live.
You know those you spared will never let you go when you fall into hardship.
You know that violent and bloody methods can make more people wary, giving yourself more breathing room.
You know that the more prodigies you kill, the more you will obtain more Heavenly Dao Fruits, maximizing your own interests.
You know a lot, but you still walk the wrong path, moving forward relentlessly. If you are not a demon, then what are you? "Long Chen in white asked.
Long Chen was speechless, silent for a long time, then nodded and said,
"Your question is very profound. I've thought about this before, but I've never found an answer."
But you say I'm a demon in my heart, and I won't admit it. Rather than so-called answers, I'd rather trust my intuition. "
Intuition?" What do you have intuition? "Long Chen in white asked in return.
"When I'm with my close female friends and passionate brothers, I feel my path is not wrong. The road is not just mine, but also theirs."
Countless people hold dreams and look toward the light; I cannot block others' paths just because I walked my own path. Long Chen said.
"Light?" This world has long been shrouded in dark clouds, and even the Heavenly Dao is no longer fair—where is there any light? "Long Chen in white suddenly shouted angrily, as if Long Chen's words had instantly enraged him.
"Light is not in this world, but in your and my hearts." Long Chen looked at Xin Mo and said.
"What a huge joke. Is there anywhere in this world darker than the human heart?" Long Chen in white laughed in anger.
"I don't know if there is, but I do know that there is always light in my heart, and that light comes from what I want to protect."
Because as long as they are here, even if I fall into the abyss of darkness, I will never give up hope. Even if I am in desperate straits, I still believe that miracles will come. Long Chen said.
"Then let me see where your miracle will come from. Are you ready?"
Long Chen in white snorted coldly, his violent aura radiating outward. In this battle, he still couldn't escape it.