Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 519 Dominating the Primordial World
Having exhausted all the transformations of the demonic path, even when trapped in countless tribulations, the Great Free Demon has a demonic blade in his heart to help him break through all shackles.

As the blade flashed before his eyes, severing numerous calamities, his gaze instantly shifted from bewilderment to determination. Unbeknownst to him, his demonic transformation reached a new level.

"The ninth rank is not unattainable for me now!"

The moment after uttering such bold words, the Great Freedom Demon Blade tore apart all the calamities before it, facing the blade that followed closely behind.

And then destruction followed.

All the impure principles mixed within the unclean demonic blade were destroyed and swallowed up, returning the blade to its original form.

"Destruction, destruction, destruction!"

The unclean demonic blade, with a joyful roar, destroyed everything in its path.

First, the other demonic sword wielded by the Great Free Demon repeated its previous fate, shattering into a pile of spiritual light once more. Then, the Great Free Demon himself revealed an unconcealable shock.

A line of blood stretched from his forehead down his body, splitting him in two.

His innate, indestructible spiritual light was also like this, with a wound attached to it, extending into a spiderweb-like crack, clearly indicating that he had suffered a severe injury.

One slash shatters the nine-tiered dream.

"If you could just shout a few slogans and advance to the ninth rank, then what would all my and Grand Venerable Yunhai's scheming amount to?"

Chen Xingzhi flicked the demonic sword in his hand, shaking off the demonic blood that stained the blade, and sighed:

"Luckily, I'm a cut above the rest, otherwise you would have really turned the tables on me."

"What a ruthless bandit king!"

The Great Free Demon looked down at the corrupted calamity soldier that had somehow pierced his chest, and then at the Myriad Soul Banner that had pierced his body from his right shoulder.

Besides these, there were several magical treasures embedded behind him: iron chains, a ruyi scepter, and a token. The most outrageous of all was the double-edged greatsword that had slashed into his body.

Just moments before his confrontation with Chen Xingzhi, Xuanjun and the Impure Old Demon, under the cover of calamity, delivered a righteous betrayal to him.

Several innate spiritual treasures, concealed by the calamity, crashed down on him simultaneously. Each one severely damaged his spiritual light, almost turning him into a hedgehog.

"I don't care about the process, I only respect the victory," Chen Xingzhi said shamelessly.

After glancing one last time at the Lord of the Robbery, the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon exhaled his last breath, letting his spiritual light fade away.

The First Demon Ancestor died. Before his body dissipated into a patch of spiritual light, the Unclean Old Demon came to his side, grabbed the corrupted calamity weapon that had been inserted into his body, and pulled it out.

"The position of Demon Ancestor is mine."

He grabbed the Demon Ancestor's status hanging on the spearhead and merged it into his body.

From then on, he became the second Demon Ancestor after the First Demon Ancestor, the Great Free Heavenly Demon, the Impure Demon Ancestor.

After ascending to the position of Demon Ancestor, he immediately ordered all demons to withdraw from the battlefield and return to the Eternally Frozen Demon Land.

Under the influence of the Demon Ancestor's status, whether they were members of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon faction or those who were already loyal to him, they had no choice but to immediately withdraw from the battlefield, otherwise they would be suppressed by the Demon Ancestor's authority.

On this battlefield, once their strength is suppressed and they are weakened, only death awaits them.

The demonic path withdrew, and the eternally frozen demonic land also slowly retreated from the celestial realm, leaving only a huge spatial wound and a tragic battlefield in its place, symbolizing that the demonic land and the demonic path had once been here.

The horn of destruction sounded once more, but this time it did not herald the coming of war; instead, it mourned the impending fall of the divine court.

The calamity lingering above the divine court was guided by the sound of the horn, and the time it took for them to converge into a calamity was greatly extended.

This move may extend the life of the Divine Court for a period of time, but Chen Xingzhi is unsure how long it will extend.

He looked into the depths of the Divine Court, where the figure of Grand Venerable Yunhai had long since disappeared, presumably having gone to continue his ascension. Before leaving, he left a message for Chen Xingzhi.

“Fellow Daoist, I will remember your kindness in my heart for protecting my advancement. If you advance in the future, I will definitely protect you.”

"Whether Grand Venerable Yunhai can successfully advance is still unknown," Chen Xingzhi sincerely wished him success, while also thinking about the next steps. "I must seize this opportunity of the future Demon Clan Heavenly Court."

As one of the planners of the future, he was very clear about how the primordial world would develop.

When the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race is established, the depleted primordial essence will be restored once again, and the primordial world will be able to provide another opportunity to advance to the ninth rank.

The prerequisite is to have a position of Heavenly Emperor equivalent to that of the Lord of the Divine Court.

With the four strong contenders—the Grand Commander, the Great Free Demon, the Great Venerable Guangyuan, and the Daoist Lord Yuanlong—already dead, and the Great Venerable Yunhai currently undergoing an ascension, Chen Xingzhi believed he had a significant advantage.

He was born as the Lord of Calamity, and with this identity, he set up calamities for the primordial world. Whether it was all living beings or heaven and earth, they were all shrouded in the calamities he had set.

Such great achievements made him only slightly weaker than the Cloud Sea Grandmaster he had met before, placing him above the eighth rank but not quite at the ninth rank.

This power is enough for him to easily defeat 99% of the people in the primordial world today.

The remaining small portion was considered a gesture of respect from Grand Venerable Yunhai and Grand Venerable Qiongtian.

"Furthermore, I have connections within the Alliance of Myriad Races, with the Dragon Clan, with the Demonic Path, and even with the crumbling Divine Court."

After including his avatars, disciples, and the calamity apostles under his command, Chen Xingzhi was shocked to realize that he seemed to have become a tyrant in the primordial world.

No matter where you go, you can always earn respect from others.

"I have mastered the art of disguise and the art of performance."

In this way, he has the advantage in the struggle for the Heavenly Emperor's throne.

His good days are coming!
"No, I can't laugh. I have to wait until I advance to the ninth rank before I can reveal my true colors." Chen Xingzhi tightened his lips and launched a challenge to suppress his laughter.

Looking around, he glanced at the only remaining eighth-level Divine Court.

Many of them couldn't help but show a hint of apprehension when their eyes met his.

Some newly recruited eighth-tier cultivators may not know him, having only seen him during the Great Tribulation of Creation, but some veteran eighth-tier cultivators know him well and are aware that he, along with Guangyuan, Yuanlong, and others, belongs to the Yunhai Grand Venerable's small group.

"Compared to when I first met him, he is stronger, even approaching the level of the Cloud Sea Grandmaster just now." The Crimson Bright Dao Lord, who had survived by chance, was wary, and many conspiracy theories flashed through his mind.

"He hadn't appeared before, probably because he was kept hidden by Grand Venerable Yunhai, waiting for this moment. What a cunning plan, Grand Venerable Yunhai."

Regarding this incident, she believes she has sorted it out quite well.

Without a doubt, most of the eighth-tier beings fell into the schemes of Grand Venerable Yunhai, and the combined effect of the Calamity Qi bewitching their minds directly led to a war between the Divine Court and the Demonic Path.

But the deed is done, and it's too late to say anything now, not to mention that Venerable Yunhai is about to enter the ninth rank, so he can't be offended easily.

"Since things have come to this, I should try to salvage the situation first," she thought.

Fortunately, the two great supernatural beings, Guangyuan and Yuanlong, died at the hands of the Great Freedom Demon. Now, among the three races, the Phoenix Clan is probably the most powerful.

Thinking this way, she might be able to compete for the position of leader of all races, and then follow the example of the Great Venerable Yunhai to establish a second divine court.

The premise is that a few powerful beings, such as the Mystic Lord and the Lord of Calamity, will not intervene.

A hint of ambition quietly emerged in the heart of Daoist Chiming, and grew wildly under the influence of the calamity energy.

(End of this chapter)