I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

The eight-armed demon god's form shook violently, and the huge hole in its chest expanded once more.

Spiderweb-like cracks also appeared on the remaining four demonic arms.

The Void Law beneath Shen Tian's eye armor began to rotate.

Inside the bloodstain, space is folding towards some distant coordinate.

It did not open a complete passage, but merely condensed a spiritual message into a bloodline fluctuation, transmitting it backwards along the bloodline source of the Abyss Clan.

There was no physical passage.

Naturally, it will not be completely blocked by the dimensional barrier.

Shen Tian pressed down with his right hand.

The God of Annihilation's Blade changed its trajectory, heading straight for the blood-red vertical pupil.

The blade flashed across the sky, its colors a blend of purple-gold and gray-white.

The seawater within a 3,000-kilometer radius simultaneously sank, forming a giant funnel.

"Sky Rift!"

Yuanmo roared in anger.

In the distance, Liekong suddenly flapped its three remaining intact wings.

He did not directly support Yuanmo.

The silver-haired Dharma image formed a mudra with its hands, condensing a ball of silvery-white matter.

Lie Kong raised his hand and grabbed the white substance.

"Space displacement!"

A burst of silver light erupted.

Between Shen Tian and the blood-red vertical pupils, seven hundred and twenty layers of space appeared out of thin air.

As the blade struck, the first layer of space shattered.

Then comes the second, third, and fourth layers.

The sounds of breaking continued.

Each layer of space is hundreds of kilometers thick, yet it can only withstand a fraction of a breath in the face of the Heaven-Opening Blade's light.

Liekong's body trembled incessantly.

Three tattered wings snapped at the base, and silvery-gray blood splattered across the void.

That white substance was part of the origin of his laws.

He exposed the essence of his laws, which was tantamount to abandoning his defenses.

But he realized that Yuanmo was using some kind of trump card.

He had no choice but to help him.

Because if they didn't take a chance, they really might die here!

If Ouyang Qianjue were to draw his sword, he would lose at least half his life.

The pure white sword energy has already lit up.

Ouyang Qianjue raised his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together.

A ten-thousand-meter-long sword hung behind him, its blade locked onto Lie Kong's head.

"To risk their lives to buy him time?"

Ouyang Qianjue's gaze was cold.

"When did you two become friends like this?"

Rift did not reply.

He had no connection with Yuanmo.

But for now, the two must join forces.

Only by blocking this blow can we survive.

"cut."

Under the command of Ouyang Qianjue.

A pure white giant sword fell from the sky.

The silver Dharma image behind Liekong raised its arms, grabbed the white ball of light, and twisted it forcefully.

Click!

The 720 layers of space inside the crystal are simultaneously misaligned.

Shen Tian's sword light was forcibly deflected.

A purplish-gold blade of light grazed past the blood-red vertical pupil.

boom!

The sea area behind was divided in two.

The seawater split open, and the knife-like scar stretched for 90,000 kilometers, reaching its deepest point directly through the seabed.

Fiery magma erupted high into the sky, and red pillars of fire rose simultaneously with the pitch-black seawater, forming a wall of steam that stretched across the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, Ouyang Qianjue's sword fell.

The pure white sword pierced through the silver Dharma image.

Rift Sky's left shoulder, along with its two broken wings, exploded, and its silver blood transformed into tens of thousands of burning meteors.

He was sent flying horizontally.

The 720-story spatial section lost its support and collapsed instantly.

"You're asking for it!"

Shen Tian took a step forward.

His figure spanned thousands of kilometers, his right hand wielding a battle sword, the blade aimed straight for the waist and abdomen of the split-air formation.

The pupil constricts.

If this strike lands, his body will be severed in two on the spot.

"Yuanmo!"

Hang in there!

Yuanmo also couldn't spare the time to save him.

The king's blood is almost completely burned away.

Deep within the blood-red vertical pupils, a narrow passage appeared.

There were no stars or spatial turbulence on either side of the passage, only dense, blood-red veins.

Those veins connect all living beings who possess the blood of the Abyss King.

Yuanmo infused a wisp of his soul into it, explaining the current situation of Blue Star.

……

Endless worlds, the abyss plane.

The Seventh Temple.

Twelve dark purple stone pillars supported the dome, and the magical runes on the pillars, which had been dormant, lit up at the same time.

Boom!

Beneath the throne, the pool of blood boiled.

The dark red liquid surged thousands of meters high, condensing into a vertical pupil.

The vertical pupil was covered with cracks, and three drops of royal blood were burning inside.

All the Abyss Warriors inside the hall turned around at the same time.

"Is the royal blood pleading for help?"

The blood-armored warrior took half a step forward, and his four blood wings suddenly unfurled.

His voice was filled with surprise.

Using the blood of the Abyss King as a sacrifice, we trace back to the source of our bloodline.

This method of seeking help comes at a near-cruel cost.

Even if they survive, their bloodline will be permanently lost.

Unless faced with a certain death, no royal descendant would use such a secret technique.

Cracks appeared on the thick stone shell of the throne.

Click.

A hand covered in black scales emerged from the stone shell.

Immediately afterwards, Baal opened his eyes.

Black flames illuminated the main hall.

The blood-red vertical pupil was drawn in and transformed into a stream of light, flying into Baal's palm.

"Yuanmo".

Barr read the name aloud.

A thousand years ago, the blue planet collided with the endless world for the first time.

The Abyss Clan used the still unstable rift to send in a group of vanguard members.

Yuanmo was the one with the highest bloodline grade.

With his strength, even if he is suppressed by the rules of a lower plane, he is enough to sweep away all ninth-order beings.

Now, however, he is burning royal blood to plead for help.

Barr clenched his five fingers.

Blood-red vertical pupils exploded in Baal's palm.

The three drops of burning royal blood did not dissipate, but instead transformed into countless dark red specks of light, hovering above the temple.

Then, a series of images unfolded.

The endless sea, a vast, inverted expanse.

Shen Tian unfolded the Asura World, with a projection of a continent spanning three million kilometers pressing down on the sky.

Eighteen chains of laws coiled around the battle blade, shattering the life essence of the abyssal dragon with a single strike.

The footage was short and chaotic.

This is the soul information transmitted by Yuanmo's burning royal blood; each breath corresponds to a portion of his bloodline being permanently depleted.

He didn't have time to embellish the content, so he could only imprint the most important information into it.

Chosen One.

The ninth level.

A real world.

Eighteen principles of perfection.

Slay a mid-stage tenth-tier life form.

The Blue Star gave birth to a native tenth order.

The final image freezes on the moment Shen Tian charges forward, sword in hand.

The light of swords filled the entire hall.

The main hall fell into a deathly silence.

The blood-armored warrior raised his head, his four vertical pupils fixed on the projection of the Asura World.

"The real world?"

His voice was much lower.

"A ninth-tier human, actually carrying the real world within his body?"

Grotto-heavens, secret realms, and domains are not uncommon in the endless world.

After reaching the tenth rank, some beings are even able to create independent spaces to store their armies and resources.

But the real world is different.

It has a complete structure of heaven and earth, its own cycle of laws, and can give birth to life and civilization.

It was no longer a weapon.

Rather, it is a path leading to civilized emperors.

The high priest gripped his scepter tightly, and the soul fire in his eye sockets suddenly expanded, illuminating half of the temple with a ghostly green light.

"This is not an ordinary, newly formed world."

"Although it is only three million kilometers in size, it has a very high status in the world."

"More importantly, that world can be directly anchored to real space and project itself into the host's body."