After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"You... the Great Immortal Qingniu is such a rude and unreasonable person." The old demon from the rat clan choked and his face turned red with anger.

"Reasonable?"

Qin He sneered and said, "If you want to listen, I'll explain this to you."

"First, even if the blood oath is true, it was sworn tens of thousands of years ago. It has no bearing on future generations. A son paying his father's debts may make sense, but have you ever heard of a grandson paying his grandfather's debts? Furthermore, tens of thousands of years, thousands of generations. People can only be their own masters. In desperate situations, any promise is made only to escape the impasse. Words are only half sincere, and you all know this."

"Secondly, your clan is demanding more than enough based on a blood oath. You have no control over what you are doing. What a ridiculous blood oath! The essence of this is that you are unwilling to give up the immortality resources here. Your excuses are completely nonsense."

"Third, you suck the souls of others and sever the lives of innocent people. Even in the underworld, there are no more vicious people like you. You are the chief culprits of this evil, and your deeds are too numerous to list."

"Fourth, in this world, there are immortals and demons. Immortals and demons capture and kill together. So what is an immortal and what is a demon? Let me tell you, those who discipline themselves are immortals, and those who discipline others are demons. Those who are polite, restrained, and well-behaved are immortals, and those who are unreasonable, unruly, and without restraint are demons!!"

By the end of his words, Qin He's voice was as loud as thunder and as cold as a frost knife. He shouted, "You devils... do you have any last words?"

The rumbling thunder came from the sky, frightening the rat demons so much that they felt dizzy and their legs went weak.

The roar that seemed to be questioning on behalf of God actually made them feel a sense of shame that had disappeared for who knows how many years.

My whole body feels light and frivolous, as if it is about to collapse.

"Well, you are worthy of being the Great Green Bull Immortal who swept across half of the Western Regions." At this moment, the Yellow Wind Monster spoke, his voice captivating the hearts, pulling the rat demons out of the state of imminent collapse.

The Great Green Ox Immortal is so terrifying.

It lost this round of argument and heart-wrenching. If it is not stopped, this rat will probably die on the spot.

When marching and fighting, it is important to use courtesy before force.

There are confrontations between high-level monks, and also exchanges of ideas.

To practice Taoism, one must first practice the technique, then the method, and finally the Tao.

As for failure in the path of cultivation, at the very least it will shake your resolve to fight, and at worst it will shake your heart in the path of cultivation, causing you to doubt yourself and thus come to an end on the path of cultivation.

This seems like a verbal confrontation, just for the sake of quick words, but in fact the battle has already begun at the moment of the debate.

It is rumored that after reaching a very high level of becoming an immortal or a saint, one can decide victory or defeat simply by sitting and discussing the Dao.

The victory or defeat in a discussion can directly affect the outcome of the battle.

Just like an army, the difference in combat effectiveness between an army with a legitimate mission and an army without a legitimate mission is huge.

Whether it is Huang Fengguai or Qin He, it is impossible for both sides to shake hands and make peace with just a few words. This war is inevitable.

But if he could defeat Qin He with a few words in the verbal battle and shake his resolve, then he would have a better chance of winning the subsequent battles.

Moreover, when it comes to arguing with others, no matter how strong, unreasonable, or stubborn you are, if you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win, and it will definitely have an impact on your mind.

Unfortunately, its "sophistry" only affected Qin He for a very short time. After Qin He refuted it, it almost killed the rat demons on the spot.

Of course, this confrontation has not yet reached the level of discussing "Tao", but the purpose is the same.

The Yellow Wind Monster did not lie. Moving mountains and filling the sea to protect an area was true, and the human race's blood oath was also true, but its demands were insatiable. Whether there was a blood oath or not would not affect the final result.

That's just a cover.

"In the Yellow Wind Ridge, we keep humans as livestock. You accuse me of taking too much. But the human race, too, must have kept countless animals. Since the dawn of time, generations have been eating and killing them just to satisfy their hunger. How is that any different from us?"

The old rat man spoke again. This was his last counterattack and struggle.

Qin He laughed and dealt it a final, heavy blow, saying, "A full stomach is necessary for survival. Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimp. This is the natural order of things. You keep them captive, devour their souls alive, and cut off their afterlife. This is all in the pursuit of immortality. Is there any need to argue about whether there is a limit or not?"

Qin He's momentum surged, and the old rat man felt as if he was facing scolding and questioning from all directions, from the endless universe and countless creatures.

Its mind was shaken, as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

With a "puff" sound, he stepped backward and spit out a mouthful of blood.