Don't Blame Me for Bullying the Weak with My Seniority

Seeing the overwhelming pressure cover the sky and earth, Pork Rong still managed to cup his fists in a salute. He remained neither humble nor arrogant, displaying an extraordinary demeanor.

Jiang Yuan looked on with increasing admiration.

"To be able to achieve this while facing me directly, with your battle intent even stronger than before, you are indeed a promising talent."

"It is a pity that you willingly degrade yourself to associate with the demon race, so you must pay the price!"

Hearing these words, the expressions of the phantoms behind him became somewhat complex.

Even if they did not want to admit it in their hearts, the aptitude Pork Rong displayed was truly terrifying. To be exceptionally praised by Elder Jiang time and again meant he had already surpassed countless geniuses throughout the ages.

Facing this young man, several of them seemed somewhat overshadowed.

After their defeat, they had lost all their face!

Involuntarily, a hint of jealousy surfaced in someone's eyes. Looking at the weapon held in Pork Rong's hand, they couldn't help but sneer softly.

"So what if his talent is formidable? His cultivation base is still just so-so. If it weren't for the fact that we only came as avatars, how could this demon be so arrogant until now?"

"Brother Lei is right. He just has a bit of talent and luckily defeated our avatars. Now facing Elder Jiang, he doesn't even have a decent Desolate artifact. He is destined to have no way out!"

"Since ancient times, evil cannot defeat good. No matter how strong his talent is, as long as he falls into the evil path, there is only a dead end!"

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The self-righteous words rang out one after another, allowing the phantoms to steady their expressions.

These murmurs never caused Jiang Yuan to show any strange look in his eyes.

In his eyes, there was only the calmly standing Pork Rong.

This ordinary-looking junior was currently standing quietly with his knife. Facing the undignified comments of many seniors, he could still remain as calm as before.

This state of mind was simply impeccable.

Compared solely by Dao heart, this young man was no longer inferior to the fellow Daoists present.

It was hard to imagine.

What kind of ascetic cultivation had this young man experienced, and what kind of scenes had he witnessed, to possess such composure today?

If he could continue to grow...

Given time, his future would be limitless.

For the current Cloud Star to have such a junior was truly an anomaly. For him to fall here would really be a great loss.

What a pity, what a pity.

The more Jiang Yuan looked, the more regretful he felt, and a flash of pity couldn't help but cross his eyes. However, in the face of the righteous cause concerning the entire race, personal feelings would never make him waver in the slightest.

The next moment.

This ancient titan revealed a look of indifference and parted his thin lips.

"Junior, do not blame me for bullying the weak."

As his voice fell.

Jiang Yuan lightly raised his right hand and pointed a finger into the void.

Suddenly.

Profound and unfathomable Desolate Ancient power condensed like a long rainbow and shot out explosively. Wherever it passed, everything was submerged by the white rainbow, and all things were draped in a dazzling light!

Seeing this, the other phantoms burst into waves of exclamation!

"Origin Return Finger!?"

"Back then, Elder Jiang severed the demon path with one finger. Once this move is unleashed, all things lose their color. This child will definitely perish!"

"Indeed! Even if the cultivation of Elder Jiang's avatar is less than thirty percent of his peak, as long as he uses the Origin Return Finger, even a late-stage Heavenly Transformation expert of the Desolate Realm would find it hard to retreat unscathed, let alone him!"

"That's exactly right. He only has talent but no Desolate artifact to protect him. He is destined to die without a doubt!"

"However, this child is indeed terrifying to be able to make Elder Jiang use the Origin Return Finger. Even if he perishes here, it is enough for him to be proud."

Amidst the exclamations.

The white rainbow had already shot out explosively, and Pork Rong's eyes trembled at the sight!

The profound cultivation contained in this move caused his expression to change drastically. Facing a titan like Jiang Yuan, he couldn't afford to be the slightest bit careless. In an instant, he protected his knife with both hands and pushed it forward horizontally, using the blade to block!

The pig-killing knife, full of the marks of time, looked entirely ordinary and couldn't compare to that resplendent light at all. Pork Rong, who gritted his teeth and raised the knife, also showed a strained expression on his face!

That sharp contrast made the several phantoms reveal faint smiles.

The next instant.

The white rainbow collided with the blade, erupting with a light that swallowed the heavens and the earth!

Pork Rong was pushed back horizontally. The might of the white light did not diminish in the slightest. In the blink of an eye, it dyed the endless desert earth into a snowfield, and even the brilliance of the blazing sun was completely obscured!

The ancient phantoms were blinded by the glare and could only use their divine sense to perceive the movements, marveling at the might of Elder Jiang!

High up in the firmament.

The companions who were watching the battle nervously also turned their heads away to avoid its sharp edge.

Daylight swallowed everything, and it was unknown how long it took before it gradually dissipated.

The heavens and the earth were silent, and all sounds were still.

When everyone opened their eyes, they saw that the ground had actually cracked open with a bottomless ravine, as if the earth itself had fractured, extending horizontally for hundreds of miles before stopping!

The power of a single finger was actually enough to split heaven and earth.

The Origin Return Finger was truly this terrifying!

The ancient phantoms all looked on with awe in their eyes, not daring to speak out of turn.

However.

When they looked far down the deep valley to its end, Pork Rong's figure was actually still standing!

Although he was panting and sweating from his forehead, that fat junior was indeed still able to stand tall holding his knife. After enduring the Origin Return Finger, not only did he not perish, but his limbs were perfectly intact, and he didn't even have a single obvious wound?

How could this be possible!

Shocked...

The four phantoms of the ancient sages were shocked on the spot, their eyes instantly widening into circles!

"This!"

"He can even withstand Elder Jiang's Origin Return Finger?!"

"This child is only at the middle stage of the Desolate Realm, and he has no protective magical treasures. He doesn't even have a single Desolate artifact on his entire body. How did he accomplish such a miraculous feat!"

"Bizarre, truly bizarre!"

The phantoms were completely shocked, unable to believe what they were seeing, and they didn't know how to explain it all. Suddenly, they seemed to be thrown into disarray.

That panicked demeanor was as if they had seen some kind of monster.

As they hurriedly looked at each other, there was only shock and doubt in their eyes. Various questions almost instantly occupied everyone's minds.

How exactly did this child achieve such a miracle?

Resisting it head-on with just his physical body?

Wouldn't that mean that this child's human flesh and blood body was already comparable to some terrifying alien race, breaking through the natural limit of the weak human bloodline?

This was simply nonsense.

Relying on some profound comprehension to discover the flaw in the Origin Return strike?

That was even more impossible!

Elder Jiang was an existence who stood across the ages, the founder of countless Great Daos. Back then, he alone severed the demon path. What stunning brilliance! There was absolutely no one in the world who could surpass him in talent.

Moreover, Elder Jiang had also experienced slumber across two epochs. His comprehension of the Great Dao and rules had long crushed all living beings in the world, and he could even see through the Heavenly Dao.

In terms of comprehension, how could there be an existence in the world that surpassed him?

The Origin Return Finger was definitely the strongest killing move short of a divine ability!

How on earth did this junior withstand it head-on?!

Amidst the shock and doubt all around, Jiang Yuan's expression also darkened slightly.

Looking at Pork Rong panting, he felt surprised once again. He didn't know how many ages it had been since someone could make him care this much, or even make him feel a bit astonished.

At this very moment.

Jiang Yuan finally looked at Pork Rong seriously and began to probe him with his full divine sense.

It wasn't until his gaze fell on that broad-bladed short knife that his pupils suddenly froze.

This knife...

On the surface, it looked completely ordinary, like a mundane object of the mortal world. Yet, after blocking the Origin Return Finger, there was not the slightest crack to be seen, and even its pitch-black color hadn't changed at all.

This was absolutely illogical!

Even if the cultivation he could exert was less than thirty percent, in the face of the Origin Return Finger, not even a Desolate artifact could remain completely undamaged, let alone a seemingly ordinary knife.

Something was wrong.

This knife was definitely no ordinary Desolate artifact!

Realizing the crux of the matter.

Jiang Yuan's heart suddenly sank, an indescribable sense of strangeness breeding in his mind.

The next moment.

Pork Rong slowly lowered his short knife. His previously obscured face reappeared, no longer bearing its former greasy smile, but only a look of absolute determination.

In his eyes, a fleeting chill suddenly condensed!

"Since Senior has already made a move..."

"Now, it is this junior's turn!"

As soon as his words fell, a cold wind fiercely swept through heaven and earth. Even Jiang Yuan had a highly ominous premonition, compelling him to stare with utmost concentration!

Before he could respond.

Pork Rong had already raised his knife upward, shouting in a deep, explosive voice!

"Disembowelment!"

The name of the technique was as vulgar as ever, yet no one looked at it with contempt.

After the seemingly simple upward swing of the knife, the blade unleashed a terrifying momentum. It pushed forward along the deep valley on the ground. Both its imposing manner and the exaggerated Desolate Ancient Power were far more terrifying than before!

So much so that even the deep valley on the ground was squeezed until it exploded by the knife's qi!

The ground cracked even further, and the earth trembled!

The blade's gleam surged out like underground magma, turning everything it passed into fine powder. The expressions of the numerous phantom figures changed drastically in shock, and even Jiang Yuan's pupils shrank fiercely!

This knife momentum was rare even to him!

It was no exaggeration to say that its might was already above the Return to Origin Finger!

Seeing the situation change drastically.

Jiang Yuan immediately channeled his entire cultivation base without holding anything back. Both hands formed incantation gestures. The Desolate Ancient Power caused his white hair to dance wildly, and even his clone phantoms began to show cracks!

He shouted explosively, pushing his right palm forward!

"Ten Thousand Dharmas Return to the Source!"