"The sun is the source of life. All life is born from the power of the sun. No matter how strong you are, it's impossible for you to be an enemy of the sun. This is because your strength originates from the sun." Jiuyang struck out again and again, suppressing Zhong Ziya, preventing him from slashing out with his sword.
"So what if I'm born because of the sun? If parents give birth to children, do children have to be inferior to their parents? Tempered steel is born from iron ores, but when forged into sabers and swords, it can slice through iron like mud… Ignoring the fact that the sun might not be the source of all life, even if it is… I will defy the heavens and slay the source…" Zhong Ziya's eyes were like a sword as the sword intent on his body constantly erupted. The sword beam from Primordial Immortal Sword in his hand became stronger and stronger.