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Facing the Demon Lord's crazy attack, Ying Zheng just smiled coldly and faced him.

The two sides once again launched a fierce battle in the starry sky.

Under the invincible defense, Ying Zheng gradually gained absolute dominance and showed his superiority.

However, the Demon Lord is, after all, an eighth-level Sage of the Great Hunyuan Dao, and it is not easy for Ying Zheng to kill him completely.

Thus, two epic battles took place again in the starry sky of the universe.

This battle was extremely fierce. The vast area of ​​the universe and the starry sky was turned into dust in the battle, and the void space spread everywhere.

Countless worlds spanning the universe and protected by world barriers collapsed in the aftermath of the battle and turned into cosmic dust.

In this catastrophe, countless lives were destroyed, the number of which is so great that it is difficult to calculate in trillions.

This battle actually lasted for a full thousand years! During this thousand years, the two sides fought fiercely, but the winner was still unknown.

However, it is worth noting that after a thousand years of war, Ying Zheng was still majestic and calm. His power continued to rise in battle and became stronger and stronger.

On the other hand, the Demon Lord's hair was now disheveled, and the monstrous demonic energy surrounding his body was gradually dissipating. His momentum was weak, and he looked like a demon god who was about to be defeated.

If you look closely, you will find a huge black hole in the Demon Lord's heart.

No blood flowed out of the black hole, but there was a raging colorful flame, making it impossible for the Demon Lord to heal himself.

From this we can see that although the battle has not yet ended, the Demon Lord is actually at a disadvantage.

Countless worlds around were destroyed, the void was shattered, and the power was so strong that it was difficult to describe in words.

At this time, Ying Zheng took a deep breath, looked at the Demon Lord coldly, and said with a smile: "Old Demon Lord, it's time to end it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng pointed in the air, and the Hongmeng Glazed Tower above his head suddenly flew out, tearing through the void and heading straight for the Demon Lord's head.

The Hongmeng Glazed Tower sent down endless colorful divine light, enveloping the Demon Lord, as if blocking off time, space, and the three thousand origins.

If he were in peak condition, the Demon Lord might be able to use his supreme power to break the blockade and escape into the realm of nothingness.

But at this moment, he was seriously injured and was blocked by the Hongmeng treasure, the Hongmeng Glazed Tower. He could not break free at all. It was like he was trapped in a swamp and could hardly move.

The demon lord knew that he had been defeated. He had been defeated completely and had no regrets.

Because in this thousand-year war, he had never had the upper hand, and every time he resisted, it was so difficult. If he had not practiced for millions of years and understood many magical skills, he would have died long ago.

At this moment, the Demon Lord restrained his momentum and his face became calm. He did not struggle or roar too much, but grinned, as if he saw through everything.

"When I was born, a demonic voice came to me, calling me the Demon Lord!" The Demon Lord spoke calmly, "The Demon Lord is the source of demons, the representative of demons, and does the deeds of the great demons! I follow the will of the demons and wander between heaven and earth!"

"Recalling the vast years, who was in charge of the ups and downs?" The Demon Lord's words became understated, as if he was looking at everything with the eyes of a bystander and narrating his own past.

Finally, he looked at Ying Zheng and laughed again: "Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng, you are favored by the Dao, and I am favored by the devil. The Dao and the devil cannot coexist! However, both you and I are just chess pieces of the masters of the Source Realm. If you want to jump out of the chessboard and become a true immortal, you need to prove more!"

"If you can't become the Supreme Primordial Being, you will ultimately be just an ant in the lower realm!" The Demon Lord continued, "Only by following the source and controlling the essence of power can you break through this universe! The world above may be even more exciting!"

At this point, the Demon Lord smiled even more brilliantly, and his chaotic eyes seemed to penetrate the endless barriers of the world and see the scenery on the other side. His eyes revealed endless yearning.

"Interesting!" Ying Zheng raised his lips, thinking. He also looked up at the vast sky, "Source Realm! The Controller of Power! It's getting more and more interesting!"

The universe is a chessboard, who are the chess pieces? The Demon Lord understood, and so did Ying Zheng.

After a long time, the Demon Lord put away his smile and looked at Ying Zheng calmly.

As the Demon Lord finished his words, Ying Zheng waved his hand and the Hongmeng Glazed Tower suppressed him.

The Hongmeng Glazed Tower carried supreme power and suppressed the Demon Lord in an instant.

The Demon Lord's body shattered into pieces in an instant, turned into cosmic dust, and completely disappeared.

In this way, the Lord of the Demonic Abyss, the supreme being of the eighth level of the Hunyuan Great Dao Saint, finally fell.

This unprecedented battle that shocked the universe ended with Ying Zheng's victory.

However, Ying Zheng knew clearly that his journey had just begun, because after defeating the Demon Lord, he knew of a more powerful and incredible existence.

There, there is a group of creatures born as demons, born as Tao! With just a wave of their hands and feet, they can control the situation - the situation of the Heavenly Dao, the Great Dao, and even the situation of the universe. The one who controls the situation is the master!
"One day, I will set foot on the Source Realm!" Ying Zheng muttered.

Thinking of this, he did not linger any longer. He decided to return to the ancient world.

At this time, the system prompt sounded: "Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the system's random task - killing the demon lord, and the reward is 50 billion faith points and 200 billion breakthrough points!"

"Ding! The magical secret method "Furnace of Heaven and Earth" is activated, depriving 100 billion breakthrough points!"

"Ding!……"

"Ding! System prompts, the host has sufficient breakthrough points, and the realm is automatically improving..." The crisp and pleasant system voice sounded in Ying Zheng's mind again.

"Here it comes again." Ying Zheng muttered to himself, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

If others knew what he was thinking at the moment, they would probably be so envious that they would vomit blood.

"Buzz!"

For a moment, Ying Zheng seemed to be in a mysterious realm. His artistic conception flowed, and he was once again immersed in the world full of Taoism.

Everything here is the most original and profound force in the universe. They are like the basic elements that make up the world.

As soon as Ying Zheng's mind moved, it was as if a huge amount of original power surged in with every breath. At this moment, Ying Zheng's mind seemed to have turned into an endless black hole, swallowing up endless original power.

All truths, sources, and ultimate principles gradually became clear through his understanding.

During this process, he even had an illusion that he was gradually understanding all the traces and essence of the universe.

Ying Zheng's cultivation has surpassed the Great Dao of Primordial Desolation, and above the Great Dao is momentum.

At this moment, Ying Zheng is gradually comprehending this extraordinary realm. Once he fully comprehends it, his strength will be countless times more terrifying than it is now!
Momentum, words follow actions, in a single thought, the world can be created and destroyed!
At the same time, Ying Zheng's body was also experiencing a breakthrough. In the void chaos, the vast and endless chaotic spiritual energy was drawn in by a mysterious and supreme force, and then absorbed by Ying Zheng.

Under the pull of that terrifying force, a super large vortex formed with Ying Zheng's body as the center.

The chaotic spiritual energy is originally ethereal and mysterious, unpredictable, and cannot be absorbed by anyone below the level of a saint. Only saints can use it.

However, in Ying Zheng's place, endless chaotic spiritual energy gathered and turned into long rivers of chaos.

In these chaotic rivers, the chaotic spirit fluid surged, the waves were surging, and the power of chaos was so strong that it could easily crush a saint. In front of Ying Zheng, everyone below the saint was an ant, and the saint himself seemed insignificant.

The long river of chaos gathered from all directions and enveloped Ying Zheng completely.

With the gathering of massive amounts of chaotic essence, Ying Zheng's magic power, which had already reached an unbelievable level, increased rapidly again.

Time passed quietly. Finally, it seemed as if a critical point had been reached, quantitative change brought about qualitative change, and Ying Zheng broke through again!

In the void, golden lotuses bloomed one after another, with a strange fragrance. These golden lotuses were all of the twelve grades, and each one was comparable to an innate treasure. They were phenomena born under the influence of Ying Zheng's Taoist power.

Along with the golden lotus vision, there was also the rumbling of heavenly music. The beating of the heavenly music seemed to come from the end of distant time and space, shaking the three thousand worlds.

At this moment, the entire chaos was trembling, as if it was throbbing with the breakthrough of Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng was originally a sixth-level sage of the Hunyuan Avenue, and now he has once again crossed two small realms and directly broken through to the terrifying realm of the eighth-level sage of the Hunyuan Avenue!
The breakthrough of the Saint of Hunyuan Dao is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Even a saint would be shocked by such a situation.

Inside the Hongmeng Linglong Tower, the Three Pure Ones had complicated expressions. They were delighted by Ying Zheng's breakthrough and strength, but also felt helpless about their own weakness.

In the previous battle, all the saints of the prehistoric times died, but Nuwa and a few others survived because they were taken in by Ying Zheng in the Hongmeng Linglong Tower.

Moreover, they also saw clearly the battle between Ying Zheng and the Demon Lord.

Once upon a time, they thought that they had broken through the saint realm and were standing in the supreme position.

However, now, in front of the Sage of Hunyuan Da Dao, they are so small that they are not even as good as ants.

When Ying Zheng was fighting the Demon Lord, the aftermath alone was enough to kill them countless times.

What's even more tragic is that now that the battle is over and Ying Zheng has broken through, a large amount of Dao rhyme is spreading out and seeping into the Hongmeng Linglong Tower. Although they tried their best to capture and comprehend it, wanting to get some benefits from Ying Zheng's breakthrough, these root powers are too mysterious and far beyond the limits of their realm.

"The origin of the great way is mysterious and the universe is vast. Saints are just the starting point. We are still a long way to go!" Inside the Hongmeng Linglong Tower, Hongjun stroked his beard and sighed.

At his level, he could still comprehend some of the aftertaste of the Great Dao. But he had already merged with the Dao, and his level was closely related to the level of the prehistoric world. Even if he comprehended more, it would be meaningless.

"I'm afraid that Xiao Zhuzi will break through to a level above the Saint of Hunyuan Dao in the future..." Nuwa's cheeks flushed as she thought in shock.

She could no longer imagine what realm was above the Hunyuan Dao Saint, but she was happy for Ying Zheng from the bottom of her heart.

"After killing the Demon Lord, his cultivation level has reached a new level. He is indeed worthy of being my disciple." Tongtian Sect Master was obviously in a very good mood and laughed loudly. His face was full of joy. The higher the cultivation level of Ying Zheng, the more face he had as his master.

"The Demon Lord has been eliminated, and my nephew Ying Zheng has made a breakthrough. This way, my prehistoric world can finally be completely peaceful." Laozi nodded slightly and sighed. He practiced Taoism and did not like fighting the most. It was the best thing for him that the prehistoric world could be peaceful.

However, at this moment, a mysterious and vast voice rumbled in the void, spreading through the minds of everyone in the Hongmeng Linglong Tower: "It is too early to achieve complete peace. In front of those real old monsters, the Demon Lord is nothing. But in the short term, there is indeed no crisis in the prehistoric world."

This voice was naturally Ying Zheng's. Along with his voice, colorful rays of light sprinkled on the small world in the Hongmeng Linglong Tower like a rain of light from the sky, accurately landing on the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa and others.

The moment these colorful lights entered their bodies, they were all stunned.

Then, looks of ecstasy appeared on their faces.

With them as the center, chaotic spiritual energy gathered, strange phenomena appeared, and they all broke through!
These colorful lights are the result of Ying Zheng's understanding of the origin of the universe, breaking down the mysterious origin and the Dao rhyme, and then explaining it with simpler principles. In this way, people like Nuwa who are not at a high level can also comprehend it a little.

Of course, these Dao rhymes are far beyond the realms that Tongtian Jiaozhu and others can understand now.

Even if Ying Zheng analyzed it and explained it in a simpler way, it is still not something that an ordinary saint can fully understand.

However, Ying Zheng has already engraved these Dao rhymes into their minds. Even if they cannot comprehend them immediately now, they can slowly practice in seclusion later. As long as they have time and perseverance, they will slowly understand these Dao rhymes one day.

It's like those scientific problems that are solved by the big guys and then their understanding is written into university textbooks.

Although the textbooks are difficult to understand, as long as you study hard, it is always much easier than using your own brain to solve those difficult problems.

All kinds of colorful visions gradually dissipated, and Nuwa and her companions had achieved a breakthrough.

Compared to before, their cultivation had improved significantly, and their faces were filled with joy that was difficult to conceal.

They have now only comprehended the tip of the iceberg of the Taoism taught by Ying Zheng, and most of the profound Taoism is still waiting for them to explore.

Once they are able to fully comprehend these Dao rhymes, their cultivation will surely leap several times, or even dozens of times!

The path of spiritual practice is full of hardships, and the most difficult thing is groping in the dark and not being able to find the direction to move forward.

Now, Ying Zheng has pointed out the way for them, like a beacon, illuminating their journey. They only need to follow the footsteps left by Ying Zheng and move forward courageously.

"The door to all wonders is full of mysteries. This rhyme contains all things and explains all the roots of time, space, and chaos." Laozi pinched his hand seals, opened his eyes, and could not help but sigh. If he were to comprehend these profound truths by himself, he would probably need to go through countless kalpas of hard practice.

No, I even doubt that without the guidance of Ying Zheng, even if he cultivated until the heaven and earth decayed and the sage experienced the five stages of decay, he might not be able to comprehend even one-tenth or one-twelveth of it.

"Haha! With these Dao rhymes, as long as I practice unremittingly, won't I be able to reach the realm of a Hunyuan Dao saint one day?!" Tongtian Sect Master laughed loudly, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. (End of this chapter)