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After a long time, the Lord of the Demonic Abyss finally stopped laughing, looked at Ying Zheng with a half-smile, and said: "Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng, you are indeed extraordinary. You actually saw through my true form at a glance."

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng shook his head calmly, his tone full of contempt: "You? You are not worthy of being called a Taoist friend. You are just a mere spirit of the Great Dao, like an ant."

"The first level of Hunyuan Dao Saint is your limit."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell into silence again.

Especially those monsters at the level of Hunyuan Tiandao Saint and Hongjun Daozu, their eyes widened and their pupils shrank suddenly.

They were not fools, and they smelled something unusual from Ying Zheng's few words.

The spirit of the Great Dao? Could it be that the old man in front of him was not the real Lord of the Demonic Abyss, but the illusory Great Dao without a real body?

How can this be?

As we all know, the Tao is invisible and intangible. How could it take shape and become a supreme being of the first level of Hunyuan Tao Saint?

At this moment, Hongjun and the monsters at the Hunyuan Heavenly Dao Saint level were all a little confused, and their hearts were filled with confusion and shock. They even began to doubt whether Ying Zheng was talking nonsense. After all, this kind of thing sounded too absurd.

"Daoyou Ying Zheng really has a keen eye and should not be underestimated." At this time, the "Lord of the Demonic Abyss" slowly spoke again, with a hint of appreciation in his laughter.

Before he finished speaking, his figure gradually turned into starlight and drifted away in the chaotic void.

However, as he dissipated, the chaos began to tremble violently.

The sound of muffled thunder resounded through the sky, as if a fierce battle was unfolding in the invisible.

In this chaotic world, the earth, wind, water, and fire were raging, and the chaotic storm was rolling wildly, even the void was cracked inch by inch, revealing a piece of nothingness. If a living being stepped into it, it would probably be turned into ashes in an instant.

This scene looks extremely terrifying.

This sudden reversal terrified all the creatures present. They still don't understand what happened.

However, Ying Zheng looked calm, as if he had expected all this. He said casually, "You don't know your own limits."

Then, he stretched out his hand, and an invisible and intangible force rippled out. This force penetrated countless monsters, but did not cause any harm to living beings, as if it was attacking another parallel void.

After a muffled sound, a ball of gray energy suddenly appeared in the chaotic void.

This energy body was extremely mysterious, with infinite power of the origin of the Great Dao lingering around it, and shrouded in mysterious colorful divine light, as if it was the evolution of the origin of the Three Thousand Great Daos. It was like a microcosm of a chaotic world, and it looked mysterious and unpredictable.

It is worth mentioning that this ball of gray energy is currently agitated and seems to be struggling desperately.

"Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng, why are you angry?" At this moment, a faint voice rang out, instantly sweeping across the entire chaotic world.

Even the billions of living beings in the ancient world can clearly hear this voice.

At the same time, an ancient and wild aura slowly emerged, as if an ultimate being had descended.

In an instant, the chaotic void cracked inch by inch, and billions of areas turned into nothingness. The avenue wailed, as if it had suffered a great blow.

All the living beings present, including Hongjun Daozu, were terrified. They instinctively felt a sense of fear and panic from the depths of their souls, just like a powerless child facing a giant iron tower.

It was a fear that shook the soul, a fear that came from the root.

The momentum seemed to penetrate their souls and spirits, it was extremely terrifying.

At that moment, not only did they not have the thought of resisting, but even their souls were almost scared away.

A great fear filled their hearts, causing the monsters to tremble with fear.

The only person who did not change was Ying Zheng. He seemed to have known all this would happen, with a faint smile on his face and a calm demeanor. Even in the face of such a mighty momentum, he did not even blink.

Then, the void trembled, and a pair of large hands tore through it, as easily as tearing a piece of paper.

Then, an old man in a black robe slowly stepped out. He looked exactly like the old man just now.

But this old man in black robe seemed even more profound and unfathomable.

He was clearly floating in the chaotic void, yet he seemed to be above the chaotic void, as if he did not belong to this world.

That feeling is both mysterious and awe-inspiring.

It's like trying to stuff a balloon into the bottom of the water. The gas inside the balloon is so heavy that the water cannot bear it.

This scene is extremely mysterious.

"Salute to the Demon Lord!"

Many monsters knelt and shouted when they saw the old man again.

At the same time, they gradually realized that the one who appeared at this moment was the real Lord of the Demonic Abyss.

What appeared before seemed to be just the avenue of their world, but for some unknown reason, it turned into a physical entity.

However, they did not know that the gray energy body was actually just a part of the world's avenue.

The Lord of the Demonic Abyss used his supreme magical powers to forcibly separate the spirit of the Dao in his world, and then refined it into his own clone.

In short, in the Demonic Abyss, the Lord of the Demonic Abyss is the avenue of that world, but that avenue is merely one of his clones.

This statement sounds ridiculous, but the Lord of the Abyss did it.

His methods are incredible and can even refine the avenues of the world and condense them into avatars.

However, Ying Zheng knew very well that the World Avenue might be just one of the many incarnations of the Lord of the Demon Abyss. He didn't even know how many World Avenues the Lord of the Demon Abyss had refined.

Perhaps, he is practicing a heaven-defying method, intending to refine countless world avenues, and eventually merge these avenue clones, thereby achieving the position of the Supreme Chaos Master in one fell swoop.

Although this was just Ying Zheng's guess, it was pretty close to the truth.

Otherwise, how can we explain the Lord of the Demonic Abyss's obsession with devouring this chaotic avenue?
"Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng, I sincerely invite you to go to the Demonic Abyss to discuss the way to immortality together." The Lord of the Demonic Abyss smiled and looked at Ying Zheng kindly, "Unfortunately, fellow Daoist Ying Zheng didn't give me face and hasn't set foot here for hundreds of years, so I had to come here in person."

His amiable expression seemed to indicate that he had a deep friendship with Ying Zheng. However, in reality, this was only because he had transcended the mundane world, standing above all things, and naturally exuded an extraordinary temperament. In his eyes, the Way of Heaven and the Way of the Great Dao were nothing more than chess pieces.

His indifferent expression was somewhat similar to that of Ying Zheng. "Why don't you give me face?" Facing the words of the Lord of the Demon Abyss, Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled, "I just want to go again after a while."

"So that's how it is!" The Lord of the Demonic Abyss laughed when he heard this, "I misunderstood Daoist Fellow Ying Zheng."

"Since I have come here in person, I wonder when Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng can hand over the Chaos Pearl, the supreme treasure of Chaos, and the supreme treasure of Hongmeng to me?" The words of the Lord of the Demon Abyss were understated, but with unquestionable majesty.

It seems ordinary, but it is sonorous and powerful, as if it is issuing a supreme decree.

"Since Lord Demon is so sincere, I can give it to you now." Ying Zheng sneered, then stretched out his hand and pointed at the air.

In an instant, a pagoda shining with precious light slowly emerged and hovered above the chaotic void.

This tower is nine stories high, with mysterious patterns engraved on its body, surrounded by colorful divine light, and filled with the power of origin.

Its magic is self-evident. This is exactly the Hongmeng treasure of Ying Zheng - Hongmeng Glazed Tower.

As soon as the Hongmeng Glazed Tower appeared, it shook violently, rippling with colorful light, instantly covering the space of billions of miles in radius and wrapping the void here.

Then, the void trembled slightly, and the scene in front of the eyes of the many creatures present changed, and they came to a vast starry sky.

This starry sky is completely different from the ancient starry sky.

Looking around, what you see floating in the starry sky here are not stars, but worlds shrouded in colorful divine light.

Each world is vast and seems to have no end.

In this starry sky, unconscious thunder dragons flashed from time to time. Each of these thunder dragons had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Even a powerful person like the Hunyuan Heavenly Dao Saint had a solemn expression, as if he did not dare to compete with these purple thunder dragons.

"Interesting!" Seeing this, the Lord of the Demonic Abyss suddenly smiled. He looked meaningfully at Ying Zheng, who was holding the Hongmeng Glazed Tower above his head, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng has a way. With a thought, he can bring me to the starry sky of this universe. In this way, even if a fight breaks out, it will not destroy your chaotic world."

"No way." Hearing this, Ying Zheng did not refute, but nodded in agreement, "I originally wanted to set up the battlefield in the Demon Abyss, but unfortunately the Demon Abyss is shrouded by a mysterious force, and I can't enter."

"Oh? It seems that Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng has discovered some clues." The Lord of the Demonic Abyss was slightly surprised, "With my cultivation level, I am still unable to create such a 'force'."

"How interesting!" The Demon Lord was slightly stunned after hearing Ying Zheng's words, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his lips, praising, "I didn't expect that Daoist Ying Zheng has also comprehended the secret of 'momentum', which is really impressive!"

"I have to say that Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng's strength has really exceeded my expectations!" The Demon Lord's eyes revealed an elusive look, "You are an existence that I cannot see through."

"In just a few hundred years, you have leapt from the third level of Hunyuan Dao Saint to the sixth level. This speed is simply unbelievable!" Amid the surprised gazes of many creatures and monsters, the Demon Lord spoke highly of Ying Zheng, just like an elder praising a promising junior.

Of course, everyone knew that there was a hidden meaning in the words of the Demon Lord. This was just a sign of respect for the strong men of the same level, and it was definitely not a sincere gesture of goodwill to Ying Zheng. If he had the chance, he would probably want to get rid of Ying Zheng first.

Just as the Demon Lord said, Ying Zheng's cultivation has now successfully entered the sixth level of the Hunyuan Great Dao Saint.

During his last retreat, he soared from the third level to the sixth level with a full 68 billion breakthrough points. Such a leap forward is simply jaw-dropping.

This is also why the Demon Lord narrowed his eyes the moment he saw Ying Zheng.

Compared with Ying Zheng's fighting ability, he was more surprised at Ying Zheng's breakthrough speed, which was unprecedented in history.

Five hundred years. Only five hundred years have passed since the Demon Lord last saw Ying Zheng.

However, Ying Zheng's cultivation level soared like a rocket, a speed far beyond his imagination.

Even, a thought came to the Demon Lord's mind: If Ying Zheng was given some more time, he might really be able to surpass himself.

One day, he might even be able to comprehend the illusory "momentum" and attain the supreme position of Hunyuan Supreme.

If that day really comes, I'm afraid even the Demon Lord will not be his match.

"This boy's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, the speed is unprecedented, there must be a huge secret hidden behind it!" The Demon Lord thought to himself, "It may even be a great opportunity! Only by destroying him and exploring his soul can we know the truth."

"If I can get that opportunity, perhaps I can also embark on the path to supremacy." The Demon Lord thought so, and his eyes looking at Ying Zheng became deeper and deeper, and a layer of murderous aura was covered in his bloodshot eyes.

"Old Demon Lord, there is some truth in what you said." Ying Zheng's voice suddenly sounded. He glanced at the Demon Lord calmly, with a teasing smile on his lips. "After all, I am not like you. I have practiced for hundreds of millions of years to reach the eighth level of the Great Saint of the Primordial Dao. This aptitude is really dull!"

Ying Zheng's words were full of sarcasm and disdain. The Demon Lord had not yet become angry, but the faces of the demons had changed drastically, and they were surrounded by demonic energy, staring at Ying Zheng with murderous intent, revealing their murderous intent without disguising it.

"Since Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng knows that I am an eighth-level Saint of the Great Primordial Dao, why do you still choose to fight?" The Demon Lord smiled calmly, "Why don't you surrender obediently and hand over the Chaos Pearl and the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure? Perhaps I can spare your life. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

There was no trace of anger on the Demon Lord's face, as if he didn't care at all about Ying Zheng's words.

"The point is, in my eyes, the eighth-level Saint of Hunyuan Dao is nothing big." Ying Zheng said with a curled lip.

"In that case, I won't waste any more words with Brother Ying Zheng. Let's see who's the winner with our own hands!" As soon as the Demon Lord finished speaking, he stretched out his big hand and pointed at the void.

In an instant, a river in the sky with a dark light appeared in the void. The water was rushing and surging, completely different from ordinary river water. This river seemed to contain infinite evil and magic.

This celestial river was vast and boundless, as if it was rushing from the endless void, sweeping across the vast starry sky. When the river water flowed in, the void was annihilated.

"what?!"

"This... what kind of method is this?"

"This black river is so terrifying. Just looking at the rushing black water makes one's soul tremble, as if feeling an instinctive fear!"

"Such dark water is beyond our ability to contend with!"

"What...what should I do?"

"This was just a casual attack from him, but it actually possesses such devastating power!"

"How powerful is the Saint of Hunyuan Dao?"

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The moment they saw the black river, all the great powers and strong men in the prehistoric world were shocked and their faces turned pale. Even Daozu Hongjun became dignified and frowned at this moment.

Even he would not be able to resist such a terrifying Black River. But when he saw Ying Zheng's calm expression, he heaved a sigh of relief: "With the Lord Ying Zheng here, there shouldn't be any big problems." (End of this chapter)