The moment Xuan Youzi entered Mo Zhi’s abdomen, all the energy on Xuan Youzi’s body was absorbed by Xuan Youzi at an extremely fast speed, and the wounds left from the battle with Wang Yufan were rapidly healing.

"Hahaha, so refreshing! Your Human Shenzun Realm cultivation is truly different; it’s far stronger than ordinary Demon Race and Human Race members." Mo Zhi laughed heartily.

Mo Zhi clearly felt that with the enhancement of this power, his realm was very likely to reach an even higher level.

As he thought, his divine soul sensed the direction where Liu Dao and the others were, and with a flicker of his figure, he disappeared from the spot.

Wang Yufan also realized this and followed suit, using his movement technique.

After the battle with Mo Fa, Tian Jue was about to leave when he felt a powerful force heading in his direction.

He already knew it was the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Race, but he didn’t know for whom the Demon Ancestor was coming in his direction.

A violent aura directly swept across the entire area, leaving desolation in its wake.

Mo Zhi’s eyes lit up when he saw Tian Jue.

"Late stage God Emperor Realm, truly excellent! If I devour him, my strength will definitely reach a whole new realm, and Wang Yufan might not be my opponent anymore." The more Mo Zhi thought about it, the more excited he became.

He knew that Wang Yufan was quietly following him, but at this moment, he was already mad.

He immediately struck a palm towards Tian Jue, whose expression darkened.

He knew he definitely couldn’t block this attack.

He looked at the Demon Sealing Sword in his hand.

"Whether I can withstand this blow depends on you."

"City Lord Wan Yan’s Sword—Slash!"

Tian Jue unleashed a sword move, striking out and meeting Mo Zhi’s incoming palm.

With a "boom," Mo Zhi was completely unaffected, while Tian Jue was sent flying backward by the attack, spitting out blood profusely and severely wounded.

Mo Zhi stared intently at Tian Jue and said, "How is this possible? I believe this palm strike of mine could completely kill a God Emperor, so how could he only be severely injured?

No! It’s that sword!"

After Mo Zhi muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the Demon Sealing Sword held in Tian Jue’s hand.

Taking advantage of this time, Wang Yufan also caught up directly.

When he saw Tian Jue severely wounded, his eyes instantly turned cold.

When had Wang Yufan’s servant ever been bullied by others? Not even Mo Zhi could do that.

Wang Yufan swiftly appeared beside Tian Jue.

"I’ve dragged you down, Master," Tian Jue said.

Wang Yufan said, "It’s fine; you go rest first.

I’ll handle this." As Wang Yufan spoke, he waved his sleeve, and Tian Jue instantly disappeared from the spot.

Mo Zhi looked at this scene, his eyes meaningfully fixed on Wang Yufan, and then said, "I didn’t expect this; you actually worry about others now.

I remember you weren’t like this before.

Look, your old lair has also been occupied by our Demon Race, and all the humans inside have either become members of our Demon Race or have become food in our stomachs.

And where were you, the strongest in their realm?"

Hearing Mo Zhi’s taunts, Wang Yufan did not object.

This Lingxu Realm was indeed a place he had once fought for, but the memories left here were not particularly important to him, and the people he met were merely like fleeting acquaintances.

Moreover, in the ten thousand years after he became a Eternal Realm expert, the people he knew in the Lingxu Realm had long turned to dust, and he had not lingered much.

The Lingxu Realm becoming what it is now, perhaps this is what is called fate.

One cannot always rely on others, or there will eventually be no way out.

And this Mo Zhi was a hidden danger he had left behind, so he had to resolve it himself.

"You talk too much nonsense; I can only eliminate you to put an end to this." After Wang Yufan finished speaking, the Feng Ling Sword in his hand directly transformed into a giant starry sky sword and slashed towards Mo Zhi.

After Mo Zhi had just devoured Xuan Youzi, his strength had fully recovered, and he also unleashed a blade strike.

The enormous blade shadow and the giant sword collided in the starry sky, but it was clear that Mo Zhi’s momentum was weaker.

After a few breaths of stalemate, the blade shadow was directly severed, and Mo Zhi also retreated backward.

"He really is a slippery loach," Wang Yufan muttered.

Because just now, Mo Zhi had used his power to move towards Shura Emperor, Red Scale, and Bi Shan, his intention was obvious: he wanted to get the cultivation of Liu Dao and the others.

Ni Chang also leaped forward.

At this moment, a small bell filled with an ancient aura had appeared in his left hand.

He was preparing to unleash a powerful move, otherwise, Mo Zhi might still have a chance to turn the tables.

Liu Dao and the others, who were not far away, were still recovering from their injuries, but they had witnessed everything that had just happened.

"This... the Demon Race’s Demon Ancestor is too strong.

Even that mysterious young God Emperor just now wasn’t a match for one of his moves.

Then in his eyes, aren’t we even less than ants?" Liu Dao said.

"Brother Liu, you can’t say that.

Didn’t you see just now? That young God Emperor is Young Master Chang Sheng’s servant, and the strength Young Master Chang Sheng just displayed is completely stronger than that Demon Race Demon Ancestor. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

So we must believe in Young Master Chang Sheng and even more in our Human Race.

Let’s quickly recover; we can’t let others ambush us here." Luo Feng said.

Liu Dao and Meng Tianan nodded, expressing agreement with what Luo Feng had just said.

...

Wang Yufan pursued Mo Zhi in the starry sky.

Just as Mo Zhi was about to reach the battleground of Shura Emperor and the others, Wang Yufan directly threw the Chaos Bell in his hand towards Mo Zhi.

The Chaos Bell grew larger and larger the moment Wang Yufan threw it, directly suppressing Mo Zhi within it.

Ancient and complex profound runes continuously flickered on the Chaos Bell.

Streaks of sealing power continuously emerged.

"Wang Yufan, do you intend to trap me in there again this time? Are you thinking too much, relying on this broken bell? Watch me break it." Mo Zhi shouted loudly within the Chaos Bell.

One could only hear Mo Zhi continuously attacking inside the Chaos Bell, trying to break free, but the Chaos Bell always withstood it.

"How is it? Is my broken bell enough for you to break? You break it first; let me first eliminate all of your Demon Race." After Wang Yufan finished speaking, he struck several sealing runes onto the Chaos Bell.

Then he looked towards Demon War, Demon Emperor - Mo Chang, and Demon Emperor - Mo Wu, who were battling Shura Emperor and the others.

"Not good, the Demon Ancestor is trapped.

The three of us are in danger; flee quickly!" Demon War was the first to react, then he transmitted his voice to the other two.

Demon Emperor - Mo Chang and Demon Emperor - Mo Wu instantly reacted.

After taking a blow from Shura Emperor, Red Scale, and Bi Shan, the three of them used the rebound force to flee in three different directions.

Just as Shura Emperor and the others were about to give chase, Ni Chang smiled and said, "They can’t escape.

The three of you go deal with the other Demon Race members first; I’ll handle these three." Hearing Ni Chang’s words, Shura Emperor also felt relieved, and the three of them went in different directions to support the main army.

Wang Yufan’s eyes, however, looked at the direction Demon War and the others had fled, smiled, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

Hundreds of miles away in the starry sky, Demon Emperor - Mo Wu continuously fled using his movement technique.

He was truly afraid.

Their strongest team’s Lord Demon Ancestor had been trapped by that white-robed youth; then wouldn’t they themselves be vulnerable?

The more Demon Emperor - Mo Wu thought about it, the faster his speed became.

After about a few breaths, he suddenly stopped, because not far in front of him, a white-robed figure stood there with his back to him, then slowly turned his head.

When Demon Emperor - Mo Wu saw the face clearly, his head felt like it was about to explode, and there was only one word in his mind: flee.

The person who had come was none other than Wang Yufan.

Looking at Demon Emperor - Mo Wu, who was fleeing like a scuttling crab, Wang Yufan directly grabbed at Demon Emperor - Mo Wu with one hand.

The space where Demon Emperor - Mo Wu was located seemed to have frozen, and no matter what techniques Demon Emperor - Mo Wu tried to use, they had lost their effect.

He slowly turned his head and watched Wang Yufan walk towards him step by step with a smile, instantly feeling his scalp tingle.

His life was about to end here.

"Don’t come over, don’t come over!" Demon Emperor - Mo Wu shouted.

Wang Yufan said, "Oh, then I won’t come over." After Wang Yufan finished speaking, he stopped in place.

After seeing Wang Yufan’s action, Demon Emperor - Mo Wu took a deep breath, but the next moment, he only felt dizzy.

A sword sliced across his neck.

He looked at his body still standing in place, his eyes filled with an expression of disbelief.

That’s right, he had already been decapitated by Wang Yufan’s sword, and when he died, he still didn’t know when Wang Yufan had struck.

"You see, I didn’t come over, but my sword did.

Don’t blame me." Wang Yufan said indifferently.

Demon Emperor - Mo Wu’s face was filled with unwillingness.

Wang Yufan’s sword not only severed his head, but even his divine soul was gone under this attack from Wang Yufan, which meant he had no chance of rebirth.

After dealing with Demon Emperor - Mo Wu, Wang Yufan did not linger there but turned his gaze to the other side.

"One down, two more to go," Wang Yufan muttered to himself, and his figure once again disappeared from the spot.