Xuan Youzi sneered as he spoke, and the Demon Sealing Sword in his right hand once again slashed towards Bai Junxiu and the other three, who were instantly terrified the moment Xuan Youzi struck.

"No, the four of us can’t all fall into this person’s hands. I’ll hold him off. The three of you quickly take some healing elixirs and get out of here," Bai Junxiu said.

Liu Dao and the other three watched as Bai Junxiu resolutely charged towards Xuan Youzi’s attack.

They knew that if they continued to hesitate, they would very likely all be left behind. Just as they had not gone far, a figure, like a ghost, appeared in front of them and said with a laugh:

"Hahaha, where are you guys going? Weren’t you very arrogant just now, thinking you could do whatever you wanted with the sword that restrains my Demon Clan, right? But you didn’t expect this day, did you? It must feel terrible to be betrayed by your own people." Wang Yufan said with a smile. The speaker was Demon Emperor - Mo Chang.

However, at this moment, a loud bang was heard. Liu Dao and the others looked in that direction, only to see blood and flesh splattering everywhere. They all knew it was Bai Junxiu’s; Bai Junxiu had just died under Xuan Youzi’s sword.

"See? Your companion is already dead, so you guys should go accompany him," Demon Emperor - Mo Chang said, then struck out with a palm towards them.

"Oh no, my life is over," Liu Dao said with some sorrow. They were already severely wounded, and Demon Emperor - Mo Chang was a Demon Emperor. If they didn’t all attack together, they absolutely couldn’t withstand a Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan.

Just as they closed their eyes, resigned to death, they heard a thunderous roar explode in front of them.

Liu Dao and the others slowly opened their eyes.

"Who is he?" Liu Dao murmured to himself. At this moment, not far in front of them, a red-robed, red-haired young man appeared.

He directly held Demon Emperor - Mo Chang’s attack in his hand.

With a "crack," Demon Emperor - Mo Chang’s attack was instantly neutralized.

Demon Emperor - Mo Chang’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the red-robed youth opposite him and asked, "Who are you? Why do you stop me? Are you not afraid of my Demon Clan?"

The newcomer was Tian Jue, released by Wang Yufan from Chang Sheng Hall. And Mo Zheng, who was formerly of the Demon Clan, also came out. Looking at some seemingly familiar people from the Demon Clan, he had no intention of acknowledging them, passing by as if they were strangers. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Listening to Demon Emperor - Mo Chang and the others questioning him, Tian Jue was not in a good mood. As the master of a plane in the Yan Realm, who would dare to order him around usually, except for Wang Yufan? He didn’t expect to be questioned by an unknown nobody today, which made Tian Jue feel very displeased.

"This Emperor does not kill nobodies. Tell me your name, or else this starry sky will have no meaning for your existence. You only have a little time left," Tian Jue said.

"Little brat, I don’t think you’re very old, but your tone is quite big. However, I like it. I, Demon Emperor - Mo Chang, can give you a choice: become a member of the Demon Clan, become my disciple, and you will henceforth obtain all good things," Demon Emperor - Mo Chang said.

Hearing Mo Zhi’s words, Tian Jue shook his head.

"You think I’m a little kid? You’re too naive. Forget it, this Emperor won’t waste any more words with you."

Tian Jue’s eyes glanced at the few people nearby and he said to Liu Dao, "Lend me your sword."

After Tian Jue finished speaking, he directly drew the Demon Sealing Sword into his hand, and a flame from Tian Jue’s body quickly enveloped the Demon Sealing Sword.

With one sword, he directly slashed towards Mo Zhi.

A terrifying suppressive force, originating from Tian Jue’s body, pressed down on Mo Zhi. Tian Jue’s attack was incredibly swift, leaving Mo Zhi no time to react.

He hastily conjured a demonic shield, but it was instantly sliced in two by Tian Jue’s attack.

With a scream, Mo Zhi’s right arm exploded.

"This... is this Senior so powerful? Why haven’t I seen him before?" Liu Dao, still in a daze, muttered to himself.

Not only him, but Meng Tianan from the Ling Shuang Realm and Luo Feng from the Ji Realm had the same reaction.

"Oh no, where did Xuan Youzi go?" Meng Tianan said.

Luo Feng and Liu Dao looked around, only to find that Xuan Youzi was no longer there.

"How are you guys doing? I have two recovery pills here, take them. Recover a bit and then continue, our battle isn’t over yet," Liu Dao said, taking out two pills and giving them to Meng Tianan and Luo Feng.

The few of them looked at Mo Zhi, who was being beaten to a pulp by Tian Jue, and a sense of exhilaration rose in their hearts. Then, the three of them transformed into streaks of light and flew towards the main battlefield.

As for Tian Jue, after Mo Zhi’s arm was unexpectedly severed by him, his attack power rapidly decreased. In the end, this important Demon Emperor was directly slain by the Demon Sealing Sword.

Just as Mo Zhi died, Demon War, Demon Emperor - Mo Chang, and Demon Emperor - Mo Wu, who were in the midst of battle, seemed to sense something.

"Oh no, Fourth Brother is gone! I can’t believe Fourth Brother couldn’t even take down those four people?" He thought it was Mo Zhi fighting against Liu Dao and the others.

Due to the intense battle, they quickly became separated.

Demon War looked at the Shura Emperor, who was holding the Demon Sealing Sword, his eyes blazing red.

It was because of the Demon Sealing Sword that their combat power was severely weakened, unable to be fully unleashed, directly being reduced by several points by the Shura Sword.

Meanwhile, the Shura Emperor, holding the Demon Sealing Sword, grew stronger with each passing moment. Not only him, but Red Scale and Bi Shan from the Fei Shen Realm also felt the same way.

They knew that if this continued, the Demon Race would likely suffer a crushing defeat before long. However, the crucial battle still lay in the hands of Wang Yufan and Demon Ancestor Magic Zhi.

At this moment, in a starry sky far from the Demon Realm, the blade in Demon Ancestor Magic Zhi’s hand trembled incessantly.

Because he had just exchanged hundreds of blows with Wang Yufan, he found that Wang Yufan had no weaknesses at all, still as impeccable as ever.

"Wang Yufan, it seems your strength has truly grown a lot over the years. Even though my strength has reached this realm, I still can’t do anything to you. But today, you and I must decide the victor. It’s either your death or my survival," Mo Zhi said.

"No, no, no, you’re wrong. Your strength isn’t bad either; it’s much stronger than before. I told you that you can’t defeat me. What you should be saying is, I live and you die," Wang Yufan said calmly, holding the Feng Ling Sword in his hand.

"Hmph, then take another move from me, Demon Devours All Directions!" As Mo Zhi finished speaking, the demonic blade in his hand was directly put away, and he looked coldly at Wang Yufan. Mo Zhi’s body slowly grew larger.

Ten zhang.

Hundred zhang.

Thousand zhang.

Finally, he stopped when he reached ten thousand zhang. Mo Zhi suddenly opened his huge mouth, and countless demonic mists surged out, spreading in all directions.

His target was not Wang Yufan, but the Human Race currently engaged in a great battle. Countless fallen Human Race members were directly sucked into Mo Zhi’s mouth by the demonic mist and disappeared. And not just the Human Race, some tragically dead Demon Race bodies were also swept into Mo Zhi’s mouth and vanished.

Wang Yufan stood in place and slashed his sword towards the main battlefield.

Under this one sword, all the demonic mists reaching towards the Human Race were stopped.

Mo Zhi paid no attention. He continued to absorb the fallen Demon Race and some Human Race members into his mouth.

Wang Yufan made a rough estimate.

The number was probably in the hundreds of thousands. Wang Yufan understood Mo Zhi’s intention; he wanted to use this method to increase his own power.

Indeed, in the next moment, Mo Zhi’s ten-thousand-zhang figure swelled up, and demonic energy raged around him, forming storms.

Wang Yufan did not stop him, but simply watched. He wanted to know what realm Mo Zhi’s strength would reach after evolving. After all, most of what he had just swallowed were members of their Demon Race.

As time passed for about several tens of breaths, the ten-thousand-zhang tall figure of Mo Zhi slowly began to compress and shrink.

However, each time it compressed and shrank, the entire starry sky trembled, as if it could not contain this terrifying power.

Wang Yufan’s eyes also narrowed slightly, because he felt that Mo Zhi’s strength had already reached the equivalent of the early stage of the Eternal Realm for humans.

As he continued to compress, Mo Zhi’s power finally settled at the middle stage of the Eternal Realm.

This time, Wang Yufan also took him seriously. He could now consider Mo Zhi a true opponent.

Feeling such immense power, Mo Zhi burst into wild laughter.

"Hahaha, I never expected, never expected this! I can actually do this! My strength has reached a brand new breakthrough! I thought reaching the Ancestral Realm was already the strongest, but I never thought I could break through further! But what should this realm be called? Forget it, let’s call it the Rebirth Realm.

Wang Yufan, you are truly arrogant and conceited! You actually didn’t stop me from absorbing power just now! You are truly ignorant! The current me and the previous me are like heaven and earth in terms of strength! Are you sure you can still defeat me? It doesn’t matter, your arrogance is destined to be your downfall!" Mo Zhi said, his eyes suddenly glaring at Wang Yufan.

And Wang Yufan also laughed.

"As expected of an opponent I, Wang Yufan, value. I never thought you could use such a method to elevate to this realm; it truly surprised me. Using the power of your own kind... you really have the stomach for it."

Hearing Wang Yufan deliberately taunting him, Mo Zhi loudly declared:

"People of our realm, do we still need to care about such things? Moreover, it is their honor to contribute their power. Defeat is the most important thing, so prepare to die!" Mo Zhi finished speaking, and the demonic blade in his hand reappeared.

Holding the demonic blade at this moment, Mo Zhi felt as if he were the sovereign of this world.

Seeing Mo Zhi’s smug expression, Wang Yufan said nothing and slowly increased the power of his body from the late stage of the Life and Death Realm that he had just displayed.

Upon seeing this, Mo Zhi was stunned for a moment, but he didn’t feel surprised.

"I knew you were putting on an act. The battle with me just now wasn’t your true strength, was it? Are you going to show your true strength now?" Mo Zhi said.

Listening to Mo Zhi’s words, Wang Yufan originally wanted to directly use the power of the late stage of the Eternal Realm, but in the end, he suppressed it by one level, to the power of the middle stage of the Eternal Realm.

When Wang Yufan’s power of the Eternal Realm was unleashed, Mo Zhi’s expression also subtly changed.