Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 514 Minor trends can be altered, but major trends cannot be reversed.

"I'm stupid, really."

The Unclean Demon's eyes were empty, like a broken puppet, his body battered and tattered.

"I only knew I was going to face two powerful beings, but I never imagined they would be so difficult to deal with."

Yuanlong Daojun goes without saying; he is a powerful figure among those with great supernatural abilities.

With just one Dragon Ball, he single-handedly defended against his Myriad Souls Banner. The wave formed by the One Yuan Heavy Water swept away countless souls with a mere ripple.

As for Daoist Chiming, although he was not as troublesome as Daoist Yuanlong, he still dealt a heavy blow to the Impure Old Demon.

"So you were just putting on an exhibition match the whole time, that's why you didn't show your true strength, huh? Akame, you bastard."

On one side is the Primal Heavy Water, and on the other is the Undying Phoenix Fire, reaping the souls of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner like harvesting wheat.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is now completely empty.

The empty banners of the dead and the demons among men refer to the two men in front of him who do not regard the dead as human beings.

Even a seasoned demon like him would occasionally organize a team-building activity for the souls within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, paying attention to their growth.

But now, all the excellent employees he worked so hard to build up are gone.

The Impure Old Demon felt very sorry for him, but even more so, he felt helpless.

The other magical artifact, the Corrupted Disaster Soldier, wasn't much better off; the entire spear, like the man himself, appeared broken and dilapidated.

"Damn the Great Freedom Demon, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have had to face Yuan Long and the others." He cursed under his breath, shifting all the blame onto the Great Freedom Demon.

If he were to face Yan Yang Dao Jun, he could at least put on an exhibition match, since his goal is different from that of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon, and he doesn't need to desperately destroy the Time Divider.

Glancing at the other battlefields on the river of time, he saw that although the Great Free Demon was being besieged by two people, he showed no signs of defeat.

On the contrary, there was a subtle tendency for them to have the upper hand against the two opponents.

It's clear he's eager for victory.

"Yan Yang, you, the new leader of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, are not as good as your predecessor."

During a lull in the battle, the Great Free Demon King didn't forget to make sarcastic remarks, showcasing the art of language.

The Great Freedom Demon Blade emanated a chilling malice in his hand; with each swing, his enemies would face a Heavenly Demon's Heart-Searching Test.

Even an eighth-rank cultivator could have a demonic seed planted in them by his demonic blade, ultimately leading them down the path of demonic possession.

"Tsk, here we go again," Yan Yang Daojun said with an impatient expression as he heard the demonic sounds coming from his ears. "If I weren't also proficient in the demonic path, I might actually have fallen into demonic ways."

The beast's claws slammed out, scattering the dark blade's edge. In return, he sustained another wound on his hand.

This is a wound, not a physical injury.

After mocking Yan Yang Daojun, the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon turned his attack on another enemy:
"Guangyuan, are you happy being a coward? Why don't you just give up being the ancestor of the Qilin and become the ancestor of the Xuan Turtle instead?"

As a veteran eighth-tier cultivator who had lived for a very long time, Grand Venerable Guangyuan remained calm and unmoved.

He wielded the Qilin sword, blocking each blade of light, using defense instead of offense.

Seeing this, Daoist Yanyang changed his tactics, using pure defense to buy time.

Even the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon found it difficult to make a move against the two who adopted a conservative tactic.

He felt increasingly disgusted by the two of them; he couldn't kill them, nor could he shake them off. "They really are two old turtles," the Great Free Demon thought, somewhat regretting his choice of these two thick-skinned fellows.

He retracted his previous statement, saying that Yan Yang Dao Jun still had some merits compared to the former Grand Commander, at least in terms of survival, the former Grand Commander was no match for Yan Yang Dao Jun.

Gripping the Great Freedom Demon Blade tightly, a fierce glint flashed across the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon's face.

The next moment, he raised his knife.

At the same time, the time-shaping flow he had been so determined to destroy suddenly jolted and then expanded at an unimaginable speed.

It swallows up and merges the surrounding time flows, and the originally vast number of possibilities are suddenly reduced to only a handful.

In an instant, this time stream completed its final transformation, becoming the main current of time in the primordial world, thus sealing its future.

"From this point on, minor trends in the primordial world may be altered, but major trends cannot be reversed."

Above the Divine Court, Grand Venerable Yunhai smiled, signifying that he was one step closer to his advancement.

What is the general trend? It is naturally the result of his discussion with Chen Xingzhi, Yuan Long, and Guang Yuan, the three great supernatural beings.

Together they determined the course of the primordial world, including major events such as the fall of the Divine Court, the transformation of all races into demons, and the shattering of the primordial world—these are all unchangeable.

Other minor details are less significant, such as the fate of the three races of the prehistoric world after the fall of the Divine Court, and who will lead the demon race; these are all subject to change.

"The Primordial World has entered a stable phase. There is probably only one world in the entire void that can stably cultivate an eighth-order world like this."

Opposite Grandmaster Yunhai, a blurry phantom spoke these words.

"If it weren't for my disciple's true spirit advancing to the eighth level, I'm afraid the war in the River of Time would have continued for a while longer."

The birth of an eighth-order being will benefit the time stream from which they originated, and the advancement of the time stream will also benefit the eighth-order seeds born in that stream.

It was thanks to this feedback that Zhenling took the final step at this critical juncture, becoming the third eighth-order being born from that time stream, following Qingfeng and Kongming.

Therefore, that time diversion received the feedback from the true spirit, which accelerated the transformation and completely completed the transformation.

Yunhai Dazun nodded in agreement, looked at the illusory figure opposite him, and smiled: "Fellow Daoist's Xuanjun Temple lineage is truly full of talent. It has produced three eighth-level cultivators. If we include the one from the Jie Civilization, that makes four."

"I only offered a tiny bit of help," Chen Xingzhi said modestly, but the corners of his mouth remained open.

Just as the two were talking, the flames of war on the river of time were about to subside.

The Great Free Heavenly Demon glanced at the Timeline that had already completed its transformation, then at the two powerful beings still blocking his way, his face filled with resentment.

If it weren't for those two indestructible turtles, he would have destroyed that time-splitting channel long ago.

However, what's done is done, and there's no point in saying anything now.

He glanced at the eight demonic cultivators, all of whom were wounded, and his gaze lingered for a moment on the tattered and unclean old demon before he ordered, "Withdraw."

The Unclean Demon, who had been beaten down to only half a body, breathed a sigh of relief. He wondered if the Great Free Heavenly Demon had deliberately wanted him to die here, leaving him to face the two powerful beings, Yuanlong and Chiming, alone.

"Next, we need to find a safe place to heal our injuries before returning to the Northern Demon Land."

He dared not gamble that the Great Freedom Demon wouldn't take this opportunity to launch a sneak attack on him, or rather, he was quite certain that the Great Freedom Demon would have such an idea.

Fortunately, the Lord of the Robbery was outside of time and could provide him with cover.

Even the Great Free Heavenly Demon would likely not be able to find a place for him to recuperate.

(End of this chapter)