Donghua's eyes were wide open, and he tightly grasped the Cang He Sword with both hands, with such force that it seemed to crush the hilt. His knuckles turned white like winter frost and snow, and blood oozed from the base of his palm, but he was completely unaware. The Cang He Sword sensed the surging anger of its master, and its light surged, almost madly bright. The sword body trembled violently, as if it was also speaking up for Donghua. Donghua took a quick step forward, and the majestic spiritual power wrapped around his body instantly tore the sleeves of his clothes into a fierce flying banner, rustling.

"What? Are you mute?" Donghua's mouth pulled out a twisted sneer, and the strands of hair on his forehead were blown up by the surging spiritual power, wantonly and arrogant. His voice seemed to be wrapped in ice and fire, "You just kept silent, are you sure that what I did is just a farce in your eyes that is not worth mentioning, no matter how hard I shout, it won't scare you at all? Tell me! What are you thinking about!" The roar carried the overwhelming spiritual power and blasted into the void, shaking the chaos into layers of twisted ripples.

When talking about the past, Donghua's chest rose and fell violently, like a volcano about to erupt. A flash of bone-eating pain first flashed across his eyes, like a shooting star in the cold night, which was fleeting, and then was filled with a strong and insoluble resentment. "It is said that I am your most beloved offspring. It is simply the biggest joke in the world!" His neck tilted back suddenly, his Adam's apple rose high and rolled fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow back the bitterness and resentment in his heart. "I was born in the blue sea and Cangling, surrounded by endless desolation, dead silent as if a corner forgotten by the world, but you stood by and let me struggle on the brink of life and death, like a wild dog to fend for myself! After I finally waded through the blood and fire and began to show my talent, you hypocritically sent the Father God to carry me into the academy like an object, and even tried to make me grateful." Donghua spat, and the hatred spread like a materialized poisonous fog. "When selecting the God King, your intention to favor Mo Yuan was obvious to even a blind man. He is a pearl held in the palm of your hand and well protected, while I am just a rotten stone abandoned in the mud!"

At this time, the sky was like a boiling black cauldron, with thick and heavy thunderclouds churning and colliding frantically. Every collision produced a deafening roar, just like thousands of bells exploding at the same time, causing pain in the eardrums. The silver-white lightning was like a ferocious dragon, winding through the clouds, biting each other, and tearing the dark sky into dazzling wounds. The wind was howling all around, carrying wisps of clouds and mist, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Donghua seemed to be oblivious to the apocalyptic clamor. He held his head high, his posture proud, and his hair was torn into a black flag by the strong wind. The Cang He sword in his hand was wrapped in an indomitable momentum and stabbed straight into the sky. With this momentum, his figure floated into the air, like a god of war. "You are trying to stop me by any means, just to force me into a desperate situation, let me die alone, and guard this so-called four seas and eight wildernesses for you for generations!" Donghua gritted his teeth, and every word was wrapped in a rage that could destroy the world, bursting out from his teeth, "You are afraid that I will follow Mo Yuan's old path and destroy the false image of peace that you have carefully whitewashed, so you are so cruel to control me, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple lightning bolt as thick as a water tank came down with the power of annihilation and dazzling electric arcs. The purple lightning passed by Donghua's side and instantly split a deep, charred gully in the ground below, with earth and rocks flying and heat waves rolling. Then, a pair of huge eyes slowly emerged from the center of the thundercloud vortex, with dark blue flames jumping and burning in the eyes, staring coldly at Donghua. In an instant, the temperature around them dropped sharply, and the water vapor in the air instantly condensed into ice chips, which fell down like a cold rain of broken crystals, showing the surging anger of the Heavenly Dao after being poked in the sore spot.

“You’re so furious just because I spoke a few words from your heart?” Donghua looked proud, looking up at the chaotic sky. Every word he spoke was filled with years of resentment, like the sound of a huge bell, causing layers of resounding waves between heaven and earth. "Every word I said is true. I have experienced everything myself. What right do you have to refute me? From the very beginning, you regarded me as a puppet that you could manipulate at will. You bound my hands, feet and soul with invisible threads and deprived me of the most basic emotions of a living being, hoping only that I could become a cold-blooded, obedient weapon under your command!" Donghua's chest heaved violently, and his questions were like surging waves of anger. "Now, I don't want to be manipulated by you anymore. I have to go against your absurd wishes. You feel your dignity is insulted and you can't sit still, right?" His eyes seemed to be burning with two clusters of eternal fire. The vast spiritual power around him surged, and he was in a stalemate with the surging thunderclouds in the sky.

In a flash, the sky opened its mouth like a giant beast that was completely enraged. Three thunder tribulations came one after another with the mighty power of destroying the world. The thunder was as thick as a giant python, with dazzling arcs wrapped around it, as if it was wearing silver-white armor, swooping down with the momentum of the earth collapsing. The first thunder tribulation fell and hit Donghua's feet. In an instant, the earth was like fragile colored glass, and countless deep gullies were cracked in an instant. The broken stones shot out in all directions like hidden weapons; then, the second thunder tribulation followed, with a strong flash of light, dazzling the daylight and losing its color. The deafening roar made the void tremble with ripples; before the dust settled, the third thunder tribulation came again, smashing down heavily, and the impact force set off a circle of violent air waves, smashing everything on Donghua's side. Even so, Donghua's feet were firmly rooted in the ground, his body was as solid as a rock, and he didn't move at all.

“Look, you’re so angry and humiliated just because I hit you in the sore spot?” Donghua’s mouth curled up, revealing an arc full of unruly and rebelliousness. His eyes became sharper and more determined, like the dawn light that penetrates the dark clouds. “Do you think that by using this little trick and sending down a few thunder disasters, you can scare me into surrendering and returning to your cold prison? That’s wishful thinking! Today, even if I’m torn to pieces, I will break free from the shackles you imposed on me and step out of this cage that has trapped me for a thousand years. No matter how powerful you are, you can’t stop me!” After he finished speaking, he clenched the Cang He Sword in his hand. The Cang He Sword seemed to feel the master’s resolute intention. The sword body hummed and made an exciting sword sound, sharing the same hatred with Donghua to resist the pressure from the way of heaven.

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