Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 511 The Patriarch became a fusion material, how could I have such a dream?

In a corner of the secret realm, Kongming had just stopped the true spirit from taking further action when the sense of crisis within him suddenly vanished.

How is this going?

"Could it be that the unknown eighth-ranked individual has changed his mind and is no longer planning to attack us?"

Kongming couldn't figure it out, but seeing the spirit looking at him with confusion, he wanted to explain.

Unexpectedly, another strange phenomenon occurred.

Two chilling auras enveloped them. When they looked up, they saw two familiar figures approaching together.

"Ancestor Xuanjun, and the Impure Old Demon?" Kongming was greatly surprised. He did not expect that these two eighth-order beings who were fighting fiercely just now would put aside their grudges and come to their side.

And this was just the beginning; even more shocking things were yet to come.

A genuine eighth-tier being suddenly appeared and engaged in a fierce battle with the two eighth-tier figures.

“That’s Demon Lord Cang Heng, an eighth-level demonic cultivator.” Zhen Ling’s expression turned grim. “How could he be here? He probably overheard our conversation.”

"That's why I stopped you." Kongming sighed. He knew from the Gray Tide Daoist that there was an eighth-rank expert hidden in this secret realm, but he didn't know the faction of this eighth-rank expert.

That Demon Lord Cangheng must have known the true spirit's identity, but it's unclear why Ancestor Xuanjun and the Impure Old Demon's presence would clash with him.

It wasn't a big deal for Ancestor Xuanjun to face him, after all, one was a powerful figure from the Divine Court and the other was a Demon Lord from the Demonic Path, the two were natural enemies.

But why would the Impure Old Demon attack his own people in the demonic path?

“I think I know the reason now,” Li Yang, who had been silent until now, said. “Look over there, your ancestor was melted down by the Impure Old Demon as fusion material.”

As a figure standing at the pinnacle of the seventh tier, Kongming understood what fusion materials were after only a moment's thought.

"Isn't this possible?"

Looking in the direction Li Yang pointed, he gradually opened his mouth wide.

"The patriarch was really fused, and he even willingly became the fusion material. How could I have such a dream?"

A terrifying thought surfaced in his mind. Even though he was only at the seventh level, he knew exactly what the scene before him represented.

If this conjecture is true, then all sorts of unofficial histories from later generations could be explained.

Why did the First Demon Ancestor mysteriously disappear during the War Against Heaven? Why was the Impure Old Demon able to take the position of the Second Demon Ancestor? There is only one answer.

"It must be Ancestor Xuanjun. He colluded with the Unclean Demon Lord to beat the First Demon Ancestor to death and then helped the Unclean Demon Lord ascend to the position of Demon Ancestor."

Kongming understood, he achieved complete enlightenment.

In the instant of his enlightenment, the projection of his inspiration on the river of time solidified considerably.

Many records from later generations flashed through his mind, giving him a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had compiled these histories himself.

“No wonder I’m so obsessed with the unofficial history of the prehistoric world. It turns out I really am a historian,” Kongming didn’t take it as a delusion, but thought of the eighth level, “Eighth-level methods, reversing cause and effect.”

An unprecedented feeling arose in his heart, and he vaguely felt that he could take the next step at any time.

Suppressing his inner turmoil, he planned to discuss it with the patriarch after he left before taking that step.

"This is bad. The aftershocks of the battle between the eighth-tier beings are too strong. We must leave the secret realm immediately." Li Yang frowned as he watched the divine light descending from the sky being completely swallowed up by the gate of the Dream Realm.

At the horizon, the gray waves spread out, expanding to their side in an instant.

The three were engulfed by the gray tide before they could even evacuate.

Countless gray clumps squeezed them, reminding Zhenling of when he first arrived in the prehistoric world, when he was captured by the tentacles of the unclean old demon in the same way.

Fortunately, just like before, his master held back. Although the gray mass enveloped them, it did not cause them any harm.

While they were being protected by the gray mass, outside, the Impure Old Demon and the Cangheng Demon Lord were fighting each other more and more fiercely.

Countless tentacles surged out from the gray tide, and the rules and structure of the secret realm were as fragile as paper in front of them, easily torn apart.

The Azure Eye, suspended high in the sky, merged with the Azure Demon Lord, continuously unleashing divine light to wipe away the surging gray waves.

"The Impure Old Demon's resistance to the Divine Light of Eradication is getting higher and higher."

When Demon Lord Cangheng saw that his Divine Light of Obliteration could no longer wipe away half of the Impure Old Demon's body as it had at the beginning, he knew that he had fallen into a disadvantageous position.

As the Impure Old Demon gradually adapted to his annihilation principles, the gray waves covering the surface of the secret realm grew stronger and stronger. If this continued, he would be doomed sooner or later.

"But what do we demonic cultivators have to fear in the face of death?"

The Demon Lord Cang Heng's will grew stronger; even if it meant his own death, he would expose the true face of the Impure Old Demon.

A strange light shone in Cang Heng's eyes. The next moment, the nerve tendrils that had pierced the secret realm snapped one after another, and it fell to the ground.

Under the shroud of strange light, the Eye of Azure clashed with the gray waves.

"You impure old demon, no, Xuanjun, I will definitely reveal your true colors to the world, and your plan will never succeed!"

Righteousness led him to stand behind Demon Lord Cang Heng.

The strange light flashing on Cang Heng's Eye exploded completely, sweeping across most of the secret realm, leaving only utter nothingness in its wake.

At the cost of most of his life, Demon Lord Cang Heng gained a chance to escape the secret realm.

"Unclean Demon, this is my escape route. You can't trap me!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, a wisp of his spiritual light swiftly escaped from the secret realm.

Once they leave, it's like birds soaring into the blue sky or fish entering the vast ocean, no longer bound by any constraints.

The Unclean Demon seemed not to have reacted in time and did not stop him from escaping.

After a while, his remaining body began to disintegrate, revealing the figures of Kongming and the other two at the edges.

The secret realm is collapsing, and his physical form will perish along with it.

But before that, there was one more thing he had to do.

The remaining power enveloped Kongming and the other two, throwing them into the void created by the Demon Lord Cangheng.

It was already a void, even touching the river of time, just like the one created when Xuanjun fought the Impure Old Demon.

"It's time for me to try out the wonderful things that Demon Lord Cangheng created with his life."

As Kongming and his two companions completely disappeared into the void, the secret realm finally collapsed.

At the same time, just as a wisp of Cang Heng Demon Lord's spiritual light ventured into the outside world and was about to escape back to the Demonic Path's stronghold, a large hand suddenly grabbed at him.

"Who is it?" Demon Lord Cang Heng was shocked. He saw a gray-robed Taoist priest reaching out his hand to him.

The giant hand suddenly transformed into an even larger beast claw, carrying a scorching aura, and effortlessly wiped away his last bit of obliterating divine light.

And with undiminished force, it lunged at him.

"Daoist Yanyang, are you also in cahoots with Xuanjun?!"

Under the overwhelming power, Demon Lord Cang Heng only had time to ask one question before his last spark of inspiration was extinguished by the beast's claws, and he perished with regret.

(End of this chapter)