Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Each branch was engraved with strange inscriptions. As the branches swayed, these inscriptions were instantly activated, emitting a dazzling black light, the darkness of which even surpassed the monstrous demonic energy.

Not only that, the leaves on the branches were also rustling. There were nearly a thousand leaves, each one was as green as jade, as if inlaid with precious jade.

On the leaves, small worlds are evolving, emitting surging original power, and the power of heaven is also permeating within them.

It looks as if each leaf contains a small world.

That’s right, this small tree is exactly another Hongmeng treasure owned by Ying Zheng - Tongtian Jianmu.

This was also the first Hongmeng treasure that Ying Zheng obtained. It took him countless points of faith to cultivate it to its current mature state.

"What?!" "Hong... Hongmeng Supreme Treasure? How... is this possible?"

When the Demon Lord saw the towering Jianmu, his eyes suddenly widened, and his bloodshot eyeballs revealed endless shock.

He seemed to have seen the most incredible scene, and even forgot to slash at Ying Zheng with the Mo Yu Sword in his hand, because the scene before him was too shocking.

Even though he was the Lord of the Demonic Abyss, even though he was an eighth-level Saint of the Primordial Great Dao, he was shocked and speechless at this moment. He even stuttered when he spoke.

"First it was a pagoda of the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure level, and now it's a small tree of the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure level!"

"How many Hongmeng treasures does this guy Ying Zheng have?"

"He is just a small creature in the barren chaos, but he actually... actually possesses such a treasure?"

"As the Lord of the Demonic Abyss, I obtained even this Hongmeng spiritual treasure, the Demonic Sword, after countless life-and-death battles."

"Heaven is unfair!" The Demon Lord roared angrily in his heart, his words full of madness.

However, after roaring for a while, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up again, "Good! Very good!"

"As long as I destroy him, the two supreme treasures will belong to me! If I have these two treasures, why should I obey the orders of those great beings in the upper world? By then, I will be the true supreme being! I can even expect to reach the realm of the Supreme Primordial Being!"

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord grinned again, his bloodshot eyes staring at Ying Zheng, a cold light flashing in the slits of his eyes.

Just like a hunter seeing his most desired prey, he set his sights on Ying Zheng's two treasures.

“Buzz!” The Demon Lord took a step forward, looked down upon Ying Zheng, and sneered, “Daoist friend Ying Zheng, such a treasure should belong to me!”

"Old Demon Lord, did you take the wrong medicine?" Ying Zheng said sarcastically, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Obviously, your Mo Yu Sword should belong to me!"

"Humph!" Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord snorted coldly, "If that's the case, then let's fight again! An eighth-level Yuan Dao Saint is only this good!"

"Buzz!" As soon as the words fell, Ying Zheng took a deep breath and slowly opened his chaotic eyes. As his mind moved slightly, he saw groups of the power of the origin of the avenue ripple around him, spreading all around.

Soon a vast and boundless field was formed. Within this field, the origins of the Three Thousand Great Daos were raging, like a colorful halo, brilliantly colored.

But the Demon Lord did not dare to underestimate it, because he sensed that in that colorful field, many origins were controlled by Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng was the supreme ruler of that field!

This also means that if he is enveloped by the colorful field, he will most likely be deprived of his origin by Ying Zheng and turned into cosmic dust.

"Chi~!" Seeing this, the Demon Lord no longer held back. He suddenly shouted, held the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure Demon Sword above his head, opened his hands, and cast a series of mysterious spells towards the universe and the starry sky.

"Boom~!" As the Demon Lord cast those spells, the endless void rolled.

Then, from the vast starry sky, groups of gray energy bodies gathered together.

Each gray energy body exudes surging original power, with many Taoist rhymes lingering around it, just like the incarnation of Tao!
In fact, strictly speaking, these gray energy bodies are the incarnations of the Great Dao, and they are also the Great Daos of some chaotic worlds that the Demon Lord has seized over the years. After refining them, he evolved them into his own clones.

Each of the clones possesses the terrifying cultivation of a first-level Hunyuan Great Dao Saint and has extraordinary combat power.

In an instant, those gray energy bodies crossed the endless void and flew over.

A closer look revealed that there were hundreds of them. They were distributed around the Demon Lord, and each of them exuded an aura of destruction, like a peerless ferocious beast.

This means that the Demon Lord now has hundreds of powerful helpers at the first level of the Hunyuan Great Dao Saint. Such a huge momentum is enough to annihilate and destroy countless worlds.

Even Ying Zheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly at this moment.

"Interesting! He actually refined so many world avenues!"

"However, large numbers do not mean strong combat power. With their first-level cultivation as a saint of the Hunyuan Great Dao, they can't even break my defense!" Ying Zheng said with a sneer, his tone showing no regard for those clones of the World Great Dao.

"Hahaha~!"

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, the Demon Lord was not angry, but laughed instead, his laughter full of confidence.

He looked at Ying Zheng meaningfully and grinned, "Of course I know that it is difficult for a first-level Hunyuan Great Dao Saint to break your defense! But I never intended to let them do it from the beginning!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Lord suddenly shot a ball of dark demonic energy into the Hongmeng spiritual treasure Mo Yu Sword.

Strange talismans seemed to be evolving in that ball of evil energy, like ancient spells.

In an instant, the dark demonic energy merged into the Mo Yu Sword.

"Qiang~!"

Immediately afterwards, the Mo Yu Sword began to vibrate wildly, the sword body constantly shaking the void, and rolling demonic energy rippled out.

The blood-red cold light on the sword suddenly surged, sweeping across the endless starry sky, as if a blood demon was awakening.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, those clones of the Great Dao that were originally stagnant in the void seemed to be attracted by something and shot towards the Mo Yu Sword frantically, then turned into balls of energy and completely merged into the Mo Yu Sword.

The scene was as strange and unpredictable as if they were using their own essence to feed the Mo Yu Sword!

"Buzz!"

As hundreds of world avenue clones merged into the Demonic Sword, the Demonic Sword's momentum surged. The sword's light rushed straight into the sky, as if it was going to pierce through the endless sky.

The sword is awe-inspiring!

Obviously, this is a sign that the Demonic Sword has advanced again, and its quality has reached a higher level. By absorbing the origin of the world's avenue, this Demonic Sword is truly terrifying.

this moment!
Even Ying Zheng felt a little pressure. This pressure did not come from the Demon Lord, but from the Demon Sword above his head.

What kind of evil magic sword could absorb so many great ways and evolve into an even more evil weapon?
"Hahaha~!"

Seeing the Demon Sword advance, the Demon Lord laughed wildly with excitement. He stared at Ying Zheng with sinister eyes and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng, is the current Demon Sword worse than your Hongmeng treasure?"

Ying Zheng's chaotic eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright cold light burst out from the slits of his eyes. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a playful arc appeared, and he said: "No matter how beautifully a pheasant is dressed up, it can't become a peacock!"

"Humph, what's the point of showing off your words?"

Seeing that Ying Zheng was still so stubborn, the Demon Lord was too lazy to waste any more words.

"Buzz!"

The Demon Lord's mind moved, he raised the Mo Yu Sword, and slashed at Ying Zheng again.

This time!
The power was even more terrifying. The sword intent emitted by the Demon Sword alone pierced countless black holes in the endless starry sky. The sharp blood-red cold light swept across the starry sky.

Any world that was passed through by the cold light was cut in half, and the world's avenues were shattered and destroyed.

"Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng, prepare to die!"

The demon lord roared.

"Boom~!"

Then, the speed of the Mo Yu Sword slashing became faster and more powerful. In an instant, countless small worlds were destroyed!

The void in the starry sky was like a fragile piece of paper, instantly transforming into vast areas of nothingness, and everything was silent.

With such a terrifying and boundless offensive, even the strongest Saint of the ninth level of Hunyuan Dao would probably find it difficult to resist, let alone the Saint of the sixth level of Hunyuan Dao?
Unfortunately!
This is Ying Zheng. He is not an ordinary sixth-level saint of Hunyuan Dao.

"Buzz!"

Facing the Mo Yu Sword that was attacking with devastating power, Ying Zheng's eyes gradually turned cold, revealing a rare serious look.

"The fourth level of the magical secret technique "Furnace of Heaven and Earth" is activated!"

"Boom~!"

As Ying Zheng's thoughts came to an end, an incomparable power slowly awakened in his body, as if a demon god unprecedented in history was awakening.

The power in his body surged and rolled, and he caused the void to shatter with just his physical strength. His heartbeat was like thunder, and his breathing was like a hurricane.

He is like a devil high above!

It seemed that with just one punch, he could overturn the endless universe and starry sky, causing boundless terror.

Besides!

Ying Zheng's mind moved slightly, and he activated his magic power, frantically urging the Hongmeng Glazed Tower and the Tongtian Jianmu.

The Hongmeng Glazed Tower bloomed with billions of auspicious colors, covering his body, as if he was immune to all evil and fearless of all things, with an incomparable defense.

Tongtian Jianmu suddenly surged...

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the towering Jianmu tree rose to a height of hundreds of millions of feet like a giant beast that had been activated. The 206 branches became as thick as dragons. Mysterious lines appeared on the surface, flashing with dazzling black light.

The leaves dance wildly in the wind, as if each one contains infinite power.

At this moment, the towering Jianmu is the real giant tree of the universe. Its roots seem to have penetrated into the depths of the starry sky, and its branches span the boundless universe. A leaf is enough to form a small world in itself, and a branch can destroy the world. Its power is extremely terrifying!
Ying Zheng performed the fourth level of the magical secret technique "The Crucible of Heaven and Earth", and the origins of the three thousand great ways surrounded his body, forming a unique field.

The Hongmeng supreme treasure, the Hongmeng Glazed Tower, and the towering Jianmu appeared together. This was Ying Zheng's true full strength state.

With the blessing of many powers, Ying Zheng was like the master of the universe. He stood in the starry sky, but seemed to control everything in the starry sky.

Facing the Mo Yu Sword that was slashing at him, he was not afraid. Instead, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was full of fighting spirit.

"Fight!" Ying Zheng shouted in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the 206 branches of the towering Jianmu tree seemed to turn into countless iron whips, lashing wildly in the void.

The approaching cold sword energy was thrashed away by the branches. The branches penetrated deep into the void, as if absorbing the power of the universe.

In an instant, branches of the towering Jianmu tree flashed out from the side, like flexible vines, tightly wrapped around the Mo Yu Sword. The Mo Yu Sword, which was powerful enough to cut through time and space, was now firmly trapped and unable to move.

The Demon Lord used his magic power madly, but was unable to free the Mo Yu Sword from its restraints.

The sword of Mo Yu Sword trembled and made an angry cry, but it was like a trapped beast, unable to break free.

"Damn it!" The Demon Lord was shocked. He never expected that Ying Zheng's strength after bursting out with all his strength would be so terrifying.

How could this be the strength of a sixth-level Hunyuan Great Dao Saint? Even a ninth-level Hunyuan Great Dao Saint would only be this strong, right? Maybe even stronger!
"No, the Mo Yu Sword is trapped. If this goes on, I will definitely lose!" The Demon Lord had a ferocious look on his face and roared in his heart.

He no longer hesitated, and waved his hands repeatedly, pulling out dark chains from the vast starry sky. The chains were filled with demonic energy and lashed towards Ying Zheng, as if he wanted to destroy Ying Zheng completely.

However, when the chain approached Ying Zheng, sparks burst out.

It turned out that those chains were blocked by the auspicious light emitted by the Hongmeng Glazed Tower and could not harm Ying Zheng at all.

Under the protection of the Hongmeng Glazed Tower, Ying Zheng's defense ability almost reached an invincible level.

“How is this possible?” The Demon Lord roared in disbelief. “I don’t believe it. How could there be such a powerful creature below the Source Realm? I will never accept this!”

He roared hysterically and launched attacks continuously. He used supreme magic power as the source to gather billions of magic sounds; he used the long river of time as a rope to whip the starry sky; he used the origin to build the kingdom of God and came to suppress Ying Zheng; he even captured the hunting blade of future time and space to attack Ying Zheng.

However, what made him despair was that these seemingly devastating attacks were simply unable to break through Ying Zheng's defense.

The Hongmeng Glazed Tower is like an indestructible shield, protecting Ying Zheng firmly inside.

At this moment, the Demon Lord was almost going crazy. He tried his best, but still couldn't do anything to Ying Zheng. How could he wipe out this powerful opponent?
At the same time, the Demon Lord gradually understood why Ying Zheng was able to obtain so many treasures.

This guy is simply a person favored by heaven. He is a destined existence and a representative of the general trend.

How could such an existence not obtain the supreme treasure?

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord became even crazier.

"Since I was born with spiritual wisdom, I have not respected the heavens, nor have I feared the great Dao!" He roared, "Wherever I am, there is the true Dao! What I do is the trend of the times! No matter how favored you are, Ying Zheng, I will go against your Dao!"

After a hysterical roar, the Demon Lord once again mobilized the source of his demonic energy and attacked Ying Zheng. (End of this chapter)