The shore of the South Sea fell into a deathly silence.
You Quan's words broke the silence. His eyes were fixed on Emperor Bai, who was in front of the crowd. "Emperor Bai, you still chose to be our enemy."
Emperor Bai did not speak. When he saw You Quan and the other two, he knew that Li Mu did not lie to him.
On the other side, there were three existences whose cultivations were not weaker than his. If he also stood on the opposite side, the balance between the two sides would be completely broken, and the Demonic Path would undoubtedly rule the Ten Continents. At that time, his situation would no longer be under his control.
The three ancestors of the Demonic Dao floated above the Ghost Island, and their auras swept over. Tianji Zi and Emperor Bai stood in front of the crowd and also released their auras to resist. However, the two of them could not compare to the three. Xuan Tian, Yuan Luo, and You Quan did not move, but Emperor Bai and Tianji Zi each took two steps back.
You Quan looked at Tianji Zi, and a trace of mockery appeared on his old face. "Tianji Zi, this time, can you still protect him?"
Tianji Zi leisurely exhaled and sighed. "Xuan Tian, Yuan Luo, You Quan, do you really want the Ten Continents to fall into the catastrophe of ten thousand years ago?"
Even now, when the matter of ten thousand years ago was mentioned, You Quan's face still showed deep hatred. His eyes were sharp, and he said word by word, "You are not worthy to mention the catastrophe of ten thousand years ago to me. Ten thousand years ago, if the Sage Sect had not been destroyed, the current master of the Ten Continents would have been the strange beasts, not you!"
Tianji Zi looked at him and said slowly, "The Sage Sect once made an indelible contribution to the Ten Continents, but in the past ten thousand years, the living beings of the Ten Continents who died in your hands were innocent. You passed down the memory generation after generation just to vent your anger …"
At this time, You Quan looked at him strangely and said, "We passed down the memory generation after generation, and so did you. In this regard, you are no different from us. Am I right, Lord Tianji?"
Tianji Zi lowered his head and fell into silence.
At the same time, the Supreme Elders and Sect Masters of the six Daoist sects, especially the experts of Xuanzong, looked at Tianji Zi with puzzled eyes.
Some of them had no idea what was going on. They couldn't understand the conversation between Tian Jizi and You Quan.
There were also some who were in the know who looked at Tian Jizi in shock.
Talisman Daozi and the other two Supreme Elders of the Talisman Sect exchanged glances and muttered. "If I'm not wrong, the Daoist name of the founding ancestor of the Dark Sect seems to be Lord Divination …"
Li Mu's eyes also flashed with bewilderment. According to Youquan's words, could it be that Tian Jizi was also an old monster from 10,000 years ago? Was he also using demonic path methods to pass down memories from generation to generation?
Facing Youquan's question, Tianji Zi slowly raised his head and didn't deny it: "If you are venting your anger for the destruction of the sacred sect, then ten thousand years have passed and billions of lives in the ten continents have died at your hands. Is your resentment still not extinguished?"
"Extinguished?" The fire in Youquan's eyes flickered violently as he said mockingly, "10,000 years ago, my Dao companion and children died at the hands of strange beasts. My Master, Martial Uncles, and Martial Uncles self-detonated their bodies and souls, perishing together with the strange beasts. In order to eradicate the strange beasts, my sect had less than a hundred disciples. What did you do? Your father and your righteous people found the Taoyuan, cut off the path to heaven, and left the strange beasts to us. What qualifications do you have to criticize us?"
Hearing You Quan's words, the experts behind Li Mu all wore blank looks on their faces.
They couldn't understand what the three ancestors of the demonic path were talking about, but they could guess that it contained a great secret. Strange beasts, the sacred sect, the righteous path … What kind of secret was there 10,000 years ago?
Everyone pondered in silence, and the scene fell into dead silence again.
Amidst the dead silence, on the demonic island, a gray figure flew towards Tian Jizi. Yuan Luo's voice resounded through the entire sea region. "Tian Jizi, I lost to you 200 years ago. Let's fight again today to settle the karma of the past …"
As Yuan Luo flew out, a sword of death aura condensed in the void in front of him.
The sword was gray in color and was 10,000 feet long. It slashed towards Tian Jizi's position.
As the sword fell, a 10,000 feet long crack appeared in the void. From afar, it looked like the sky was being cut open. The sword quickly arrived and slashed towards Tian Jizi. At the same time, it slashed towards Li Mu, who was beside Tian Jizi, and the dozens of Transcendent realm experts behind him.
This sword caused fear to appear on the faces of the Buddhist, Daoist, Monster Kings, Ghost Kings, and even the Black Dragon Clan.
The power of this sword was beyond their understanding.
Even Li Mu had to admit that the gap between him and the eighth level was still very large. If he faced Yuan Luo's sword head-on, he probably wouldn't be able to take it.
Li Mu wasn't even sure how many times the Dao Bell would be able to take such a sword …
Among everyone, the only ones who could remain calm were Emperor Bai and Tian Jizi.
In the face of Yuan Luo's shocking sword, Tian Jizi waved his sleeves and an item flew out. It was a simple and unadorned tortoise shell. On the tortoise shell, there were natural patterns that intertwined like strange runes.
After being thrown out by Tian Jizi, the runes on the tortoise shell flashed and rapidly enlarged, covering everyone's heads.
When the tortoise shell and the giant sword collided, time seemed to stop for a moment. In the next moment, a gap appeared on the tortoise shell and it flew back.
However, the giant gray sword also turned into countless gray light spots and slowly disappeared.
The clash between the two eighth level experts seemed to be unusually calm and didn't cause any ripples.
However, in the next moment, the countless mountains behind them suddenly collapsed from the waist up. Smoke and dust flew everywhere. Below their feet, the ground caved in, and they couldn't see the end of it. The seawater of the South Sea rolled back dozens of miles, revealing the dry seabed …
And this was merely the aftermath of the clash between the eighth level experts.
"I'll leave this to you." Tian Jizi looked back at Li Mu and turned into a beam of light that flew toward Yuan Luo. His voice resounded through the sky. "If you want to fight, I'll fight!"
As soon as he said that, Yuan Luo and Tian Jizi flew toward the depths of the South Sea at the same time. The two of them were too powerful. Even the aftermath of the battle was too much for the seventh level experts to withstand.
With their speed, they instantly disappeared from everyone's sight. Everyone, including Li Mu, could only feel the intense fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth from afar. Other than that, they knew nothing about the battle.
At this moment, the evil-looking youth of the three Ancestors of the Demonic Dao slowly stepped forward.
This person was the first Ancestor of the Demonic Dao, Xuan Tian.
Although he was the first Ancestor, his ascension time was too short. Among the three Ancestors of the Demonic Dao, You Quan was the strongest.
As Xuan Tian stepped forward, Emperor Bai also stepped forward in silence.
Xuan Tian looked at Emperor Bai calmly and asked, "Brother Emperor Bai, are you going to stop me?"
Emperor Bai's demonic corpse looked back at the demonic beasts who had always been respectful to him. Then, he thought of the spirit corpses that had accompanied him for the past few days. He looked at Xuan Tian and spoke for the first time.
"I am not Emperor Bai."
He opened his arms, and his body expanded. His eyes turned crimson red, and sharp nails grew out of his fingers. Two fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth. An extremely hot aura spread out from his body. Other than Li Mu, the Righteous Dao experts behind him all retreated.
A substantial evil aura surged out of Xuan Tian's body, making him look like the God of Death. Looking at his figure, everyone could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.
Xuan Tian looked at Emperor Bai, and his body shot toward the Nine Heavens. Emperor Bai roared and immediately followed.
The four eighth level experts had a tacit understanding not to fight here.
No one knew what was happening above the Nine Heavens. Everyone's gaze was focused on the Third Ancestor of the Demonic Dao, You Quan.
After Tian Jizi, Emperor Bai, Xuan Tian, and Yuan Luo left, he was the only Level Eight expert present. The power of Yuan Luo's sword was still deeply engraved in everyone's minds and could not be erased. The power of a Dao Integration Realm expert was like an insurmountable mountain. Who could defeat him?
Most likely, a casual divine ability from him would cause many of the people present to perish.
At this moment, everyone looked at Li Mu. He was good at creating miracles. He was their only hope.
You Quan looked at Li Mu calmly and said, "Fifth Junior Sister is in your hands, right? Let her out and hand over the Heavenly Book. Then, you can die with dignity."
In the crowd, the Empress, Zhou Zhong, Gui Nu, and Fu Daozi stepped forward and stood behind Li Mu.
Li Mu raised his hand, indicating that they didn't need to do anything. Then, he looked at You Quan and said with a smile, "Xuan Ming is in my hands. If you have the ability, come and save him yourself …"
You Quan stared at Li Mu but didn't make a move. Instead, he asked in confusion, "What makes you think that a seventh level junior like you can fight against me?"
Li Mu said indifferently, "You'll know soon …"
He didn't take out the Sun Shooting Bow or the Sky Splitting Spear. This was because he knew that in the face of absolute power, these treasures weren't enough to turn the situation around.
He slowly flew toward You Quan and stopped somewhere in the void.
You Quan looked at him as if he was looking at a trapped beast.
At this moment, Li Mu slowly stretched out his hand and made a strange hand seal.
At this moment, You Quan acutely sensed that the power of heaven and earth had changed abnormally.
At the same time, in the depths of the South Sea, Yuan Luo stopped fighting with Tian Jizi. He suddenly turned around and said in shock, "What is this …"
Above the Nine Heavens, Xuan Tian temporarily separated from Bai Di. He looked down and said in surprise, "Who is it? To be able to mobilize such a huge amount of power of heaven and earth …"
Above the sea, You Quan's expression finally changed. This was because he sensed a power of heaven and earth that made him shudder beside Li Mu. However, the strange thing was that this power of heaven and earth wasn't targeted at him. Instead, it was targeted at Li Mu …
"Is he crazy?!"
This thought immediately appeared in You Quan's mind. Such a huge amount of power of heaven and earth made even him feel that his life was in danger. Li Mu, who was in the middle of it, would only end up with his body and soul destroyed …
Suddenly, Li Mu's hand seals changed. His lips trembled as if he was chanting an extremely short mantra.
In the next moment, the scene in front of You Quan suddenly changed.
Li Mu's figure appeared where he was originally standing. Meanwhile, he appeared where Li Mu was, at the center of that huge amount of power of heaven and earth.
Pu!
Forcefully using the "Forwarding" Mantra of the Nine Syllables to switch places with You Quan, whose cultivation was far higher than his, Li Mu was injured quite badly in an instant.
However, this also caused the person who suffered the backlash of the power of heaven and earth to become You Quan …
This was his true trump card.
People often used others to do their dirty work, and Li Mu was using the Way of Heaven to do his dirty work.
At this moment, facing the huge amount of power of heaven and earth, the fire in You Quan's eyes suddenly jumped. He wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Countless streams of power of heaven and earth surged into his body. His primordial spirit was severely injured in an instant. At this moment, You Quan could even smell the scent of death.
This was the first time he felt the taste of death after reaching the Eighth Level.
The Empress' figure appeared beside Li Mu in time. She held his hand and transferred her magic power into Li Mu's body.
On the other side, You Quan's figure fell from the void into the sea. Although he wasn't directly killed, he was extremely weak. You Quan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Li Mu. His voice was filled with fear and disbelief. "What kind of ability is this?!"
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