Who else? Me too.

Qingtian stood beside the Chaos King, his aura surging. "You bunch of guys, hiding in the cracks of reincarnation to survive, not daring to show yourselves in the world, now you dare to set foot in the Nine Heavens, but you are just courting death."

He stepped forward, his murderous aura overwhelming: "I failed to completely wipe you out back then, but today, I'll make up for that regret!"

Facing the mockery of the Chaos King and the Azure Sky, the Demon Ancestor's silver hair fluttered in the wind, his expression indifferent, and he coldly retorted:

"Chaos King, you've been hiding behind the Heavenly Dao as lackeys for so many years. What right do you, a mere dog, have to talk about us? Compared to us, you are the one who is merely clinging to life."

"That's right, a powerful expert of the Heavenly Rank has become a lackey of the Heavenly Dao. You have brought shame upon the Heavenly Rank."

Dugu Potian, his white robes fluttering, his eyes swirling with a glint of light, said in a cold voice: "The outcome was already decided. We failed to wipe you all out back then, but today, we will settle accounts with you all."

The divine and demonic energies surged around Chen Zu, his arrogant eyes filled with disdain. He sneered, "A bunch of trash who rely on the Heavenly Dao for support. Even after countless ages, they still only know how to band together and rely on their power. They are utterly vulnerable."

The two sides exchanged words, their confrontation intense and the tension palpable.

Upon hearing this, the Chaos King's expression darkened, and killing intent filled his entire being. Clearly, the words of the Demon Ancestor and the others had stung him. He said coldly,

"Stubbornness is useless. Today, the heavens above will be your burial ground."

"But do you have any other heaven-defying combat power on your side? In such a vast Heaven-Slaying Camp, you only have three heaven-defying individuals. How can the three of you be a match for us? Don't say we won't give you a chance. If you have anyone else, hurry up and call them out so we can take action together to deal with them."

As soon as the words were spoken, the complete lineup of the Heavenly Path faction was revealed, their overwhelming power crushing the sea of ​​clouds.

The leader of the camp is headed by two veteran, incredibly powerful figures, Chaos King and Qing Tian, ​​whose foundation is ancient and profound.

Beside the two, four hazy, supreme soul figures floated, their auras fresh and domineering.

Guangyuan and other veteran experts of the Heavenly Dao lined up on both sides, exuding a powerful aura.

Behind them, the four Chaos Venerables, the Chaos Child, and the twelve Chaos Kings all gathered, their Chaos army arrayed in formation, their weapons shaking the heavens and crushing the entire field.

Before the three Demon Ancestors could answer, a domineering, aged voice burst into laughter.

"And me too."

Within hell, the white jade bone shone brightly and instantly burst forth from hell.

In an instant, the entire sea of ​​clouds in the heavens was suddenly swallowed up by the boundless, cold, and dark black mist. Ghost fire from the Yellow Springs surged out from the cracks in the void, and wailing ghostly howls resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Amidst the countless broken and ghostly souls floating in the black mist, a white bone ghost flute hangs in mid-air, its melody piercing and soul-stirring.

A figure clad in a dark purple ghost robe slowly walked out, stepping on thousands of soul flames.

His body was shrouded in a deathly, yin aura that had lingered for countless millennia. With each step he took, the sea of ​​clouds beneath his feet turned into a quagmire of the underworld. He was none other than the Ghost Emperor, who had been silent for countless ages.

Upon seeing the Ghost Emperor's return, many powerful figures on the Heavenly Dao side were instantly shaken, and a commotion arose.

The Multi-Eyed King's vertical pupils shrank sharply, and his aura trembled violently: "It's the Ghost Emperor. This guy is still alive too."

King Youluo, his body surrounded by chaotic black energy, instinctively took a half-step back, his eyes filled with apprehension: "This monster is still alive!"

Guangyuan frowned, staring intently at the Netherworld Origin flowing around the Ghost Emperor, his tone grave.

The Chaos King's face turned ashen. He took a step forward, and chaotic energy swept around him: "You old ghost, you've been hiding in the Netherworld for countless ages, why do you insist on getting involved in this mess today? Did you not suffer enough for your death back then?"

The Ghost Emperor lightly stroked the white bone flute with his fingertips, his sinister laughter piercing through the ghostly mist, a retort that showed no sign of yielding:

"Chaos King, I have long disliked you, and today I have come to take your head."

Dugu Potian and the Demon Ancestor greeted each other first, their tone tinged with satisfaction:

"Congratulations on the return of Senior Ghost Emperor."

Chen Zu grinned, his domineering aura softening somewhat, appearing as if he were meeting an old friend in a friendly manner.

"Old Ghost, it's been a long time. Your chilling aura hasn't changed at all. Your return is just in time. We can fight side by side today."

"Okay, let's fight side by side."

The Ghost Emperor and the Ancestor of the Dragon were both from the primordial era and were old acquaintances.

Seeing this, the Chaos King's eyes flashed with coldness, but he forced himself to remain calm and spoke loudly:

"Even with this old ghost included, you only have four Heaven-Defying beings. You are still no match for my Heavenly Dao. Do you have any more? If not, I'll send you on your way."

"have!"

To the Chaos King's surprise, before he could finish speaking, a domineering voice rang out.

At the far end of the sky, the entire sea of ​​clouds suddenly collapsed to both sides, and a towering figure stepped out from the depths of nothingness.

He wore a dark gold-patterned battle robe, his body as majestic as a mountain, and a powerful and profound source of strength spread out all around him.

His body exuded an unparalleled aura of battle prowess, and simply by standing in the void, the surrounding air currents of the Heavenly Dao would automatically give way.

It was Chen Ba, the complete form of the fusion of god and demon.

When Demon Ancestor and Dugu Potian saw this figure, a faint smile appeared in their eyes. Others might not know the extent of his power, but the two of them knew perfectly well just how terrifying this person was.

Those who don't know Chen Ba only see him as a rising star from the ancient times, whose foundation is far inferior to the legendary powerhouses born in the primordial era and the ancient times, and they don't take him too seriously.

Only true experts can understand what a peerless genius is. Chen Ba's background is the best example. The word "genius" seems to have been created for someone like Chen Ba.

He rose to prominence in ancient times, and although his cultivation time was far less than that of many previous legends, his cultivation speed was astonishing throughout history.

He kept breaking through constraints and surpassing his past self, and in the shortest amount of time, he rose to the top of the strongest ranks in the heavens.

In his youth, he made a bold statement that would shake the world: "Give me time, and without resurrecting my ancestors, I will surpass them."

When this statement was made back then, many powerful figures simply laughed it off, saying that the young man was ignorant and arrogant.

Ancestor Chen was a supreme villain who personally annihilated the Netherworld Heaven. To surpass such a figure was simply a pipe dream in everyone's eyes.

But Chen Ba never cared about others' ridicule. He had his own great principles in his heart. His ancestors were not to be followed, and the way of heaven was not to be feared. This was Chen Ba.

Upon seeing Chen Ba, the expressions of the Heavenly Dao faction members changed drastically. They frowned and stared intently at the newcomer, their hearts filled with surprise and doubt.

"Who is this? Why does their aura so terrifying?"

"No recollection, never seen before, has this supreme power suddenly appeared out of nowhere?"

Many of them were shocked and bewildered; the person who appeared was incredibly powerful, yet they didn't recognize him.

How is this possible? Why don't they remember such a powerful person?

At this moment, only the King of Youluo among the twelve kings stared at the Chen family bloodline aura emanating from Chen Ba, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

"I remember now. I once saw this person during a campaign in ancient times. This is Chen Ba, a descendant of the Chen family. But something's not right. Why has he become so strong?"

After the ancient battle, all of them were seriously injured and recuperating. They had basically not appeared in the world, so they did not know Chen Ba at all. Only Youluo King had seen Chen Ba once because of his job and the need to patrol.

However, although Chen was a genius at the time, his strength was nothing more than an ant in the eyes of the King of Youluo.

How could meeting again be so terrifying, far surpassing my own fear?