"I didn’t expect you to hide so deeply, but that won’t change the fact that you’re destined to fail today."

"Myriad Demons Bury the World."

After Mo Zhi finished speaking, the demonic blade in his hand instantly unleashed a thousand streaks of blade light, heading directly towards Wang Yufan.

Wang Yufan’s eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this.

"Since you’re using that move, I’ll break it with the fourth form of the Chaotic Sword Art."

"One Sword Splits the Heavens Gate."

As Ni Chang’s voice fell, he raised the Feng Ling Sword above his head, and a powerful sword intent pierced through the starry sky.

The icy aura on the Feng Ling Sword continuously spread in all directions.

Some demons who were too close were instantly frozen into ice sculptures.

"It seems the icy aura of the Feng Ling Sword, combined with my sword moves, possesses such immense power," Wang Yufan murmured.

A massive sword energy directly slashed towards Mo Zhi’s thousand demonic lights.

With a "boom," Mo Zhi was pushed back a step; he wasn’t surprised.

Wang Yufan had the same strength as him, and his ability to unleash such sword arts was within his expectations.

Mo Zhi continued to unleash his cultivation techniques.

"Great Demonic Heaven Finger."

"Universe Myriad Demon Blade."

"Sea of Blood Floating Pagoda."

...

In the starry sky, Mo Zhi continuously unleashed his cultivation techniques on Wang Yufan.

Wang Yufan also performed all his sword arts.

Everything in their path turned to dust.

After tens of thousands of more moves, all of Mo Zhi’s armor was shattered, and his hair was disheveled.

Wang Yufan’s white robes also had some bloodstains, but they were mostly from Mo Zhi.

"Hahaha, you are truly strong, I really didn’t expect it!" Mo Zhi said with a crazed laugh.

"I told you I’m strong; you’re not good enough, and you insist on getting a beating.

Since I sealed you once before, this will be the second time I seal you.

No, perhaps this time will be your day of demise," Wang Yufan said.

After he finished speaking, his aura surged up another level. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

He decided that this battle should end now, otherwise, the longer it dragged on, the more detrimental it would be to the entire All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

Mo Zhi was stunned as he watched the aura erupting from Wang Yufan’s body.

"You... you were still hiding your strength?

The battle you just had with me wasn’t your true realm?" Mo Zhi asked, but Wang Yufan did not answer him.

Wang Yufan displayed the full power of his Eternal Realm.

The entire starry sky trembled instantly.

"Alright, this time, your demon race will disappear forever."

Wang Yufan said, not caring about Mo Zhi’s expression, and directly slapped his palm towards Mo Zhi’s direction.

However, at this moment, a voice came through.

"Stop! Look who this is!"

Wang Yufan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man in white held in Xuan Youzi’s hand, with the Immortal Slaying Sword in his grasp.

"Changqing~."

Wang Yufan cried out.

The one held by Xuan Youzi was indeed Wang Yufan’s disciple, Xu Changqing.

Seeing that it was truly Xu Changqing, Wang Yufan withdrew his attack and quietly looked at Xuan Youzi.

At this moment, the dying Xu Changqing slowly opened his eyes.

He saw a young man standing not far in front of him, whose figure was very similar to his master’s.

"Is that ~ Master?"

"It’s been ten years now, are you doing well?" Xu Changqing said very weakly.

Wang Yufan knew that the flow of time in each plane was different.

In the Upper Plane, he hadn’t carefully calculated how long he had been there; it felt very short, but for Xu Changqing, ten years had already passed.

As Xu Changqing spoke, he opened his eyes and clearly saw the figure in front of him, and he was disappointed.

Because that was not his master’s appearance at all; although both wore white robes, his master was not as handsome as the person in front of him.

However, the aura emanating from the person opposite him was very similar to his master’s.

"I’m sorry, it seems I recognized the wrong person," Xu Changqing said.

But at this moment, Xuan Youzi, who was holding him, said:

"He’s not your master? That’s impossible!

I specifically went to the Dao Realm to capture you; how could he not be?

You’re lying to me."

Xuan Youzi was gradually becoming agitated at this moment.

Wang Yufan, seeing this, narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren’t you the strongest in the You Realm?

Are you betraying them?

And coming to threaten me?

But you miscalculated.

Since you’ve betrayed them, then return the Demon Sealing Sword in your hand; it doesn’t suit you."

After Wang Yufan finished speaking, he made a single-handed gesture.

The Demon Sealing Sword, which was currently held in Xuan Youzi’s hand, directly disappeared and instantly reappeared in front of Wang Yufan.

"You...

Alright, alright, alright, since he’s not your disciple, I’ll immediately deal with him.

He made me run for nothing."

The moment Xuan Youzi was about to make a move, Wang Yufan instantly disappeared from his original spot.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Xuan Youzi.

Before Xuan Youzi could even react, he was directly sent flying by a slap from Wang Yufan.

Wang Yufan supported the weak Xu Changqing and said, "Changqing, are you alright?

You should rest and recover first."

Hearing this familiar voice and seeing the gesture, Xu Changqing immediately confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed his master, Xu Changqing.

"Master... your disciple has shamed you," Xu Changqing said.

"It’s alright, how could one become a strong person without a little setback?

Alright, let’s not talk about it for now; the current matter hasn’t been resolved yet.

Relax, I’ll send you to a place where you know someone, and you can recover there first."

After Wang Yufan finished speaking, he directly teleported Xu Changqing into the Chang Sheng Hall.

Then his gaze shifted to Xuan Youzi.

Xuan Youzi’s entire face was swollen from Wang Yufan’s slap.

"You... it’s time for you to pay the price for your actions.

Die!" Wang Yufan said, directly striking out with a fist towards Xuan Youzi.

A massive palm print directly passed through Xuan Youzi’s body.

Xuan Youzi bled from his seven orifices, very unwilling to die like this.

However, before he could even react, Mo Zhi, seizing the moment, pulled Xuan Youzi closer.

"Since you’re going to die anyway, then contribute your power to me."

Mo Zhi said, and with one gulp, swallowed Xuan Youzi.