The Great Ruler wanted to lie down but was thrown into the Spirit Road.

"Come! Let me see how your Yuan Demon race differs from the Spirit Demon and Heart Demon races."

At this moment, Yun Mo's killing intent soared to the sky, and black and white vortexes suddenly burst forth around him, blurring the space and time, making him appear so ethereal.

Yuan Huai looked at Yun Mo with a grim expression. He thought of several ranking lists within their Holy Clan.

One of them is a list of potential talents in the vast world. The people listed on it are all young people under 100 years old in the vast world. These people are also the pride of heaven who have experienced the baptism of the front-line battlefield, which means that they have terrifying potential. You need to pay close attention to them on the battlefield and look for opportunities to kill them.

And Yun Mo is on this list.

There are quite a few people of the same age as Yun Mo who are on the list, but Yun Mo possesses the secret power of time and space. On the front line, he fought two against one and killed the young clan leaders of the Spirit Demon and Heart Demon clans, which really made some people of the Holy Clan take notice.

It should be noted that the thirty-two major clans hold an almost supreme position within their Holy Clan.

As the young clan leaders of the thirty-two major clans, their potential and strength were terrifying. They entered the battlefield only to gain merit and consolidate their own positions, but they never expected to be killed on the battlefield as soon as they encountered Yun Mo.

Yuan Huai reached out, and a battle halberd slowly materialized. He said with a solemn expression, "I didn't expect to run into you here. If I kill you, I can gain the friendship between the Spirit Demon and Heart Demon races. That way, my position as the young patriarch of the Yuan Demon Clan will be more secure."

"Ha, the position of young clan leader? Merely a sacrificial offering!"

Yun Mo stopped wasting words, his feet moved through the air, and in an instant he arrived in front of Yuan Huai and the others. The halberd in his hand carried boundless power as he slashed down at Yuan Huai and the others.

That hazy aura became clear in that instant, and the mystery of time and space made his movements unpredictable, seemingly slow but actually fast.

Just as Yun Mo made his move, Wen Qingxuan and the other two also decisively shot out.

Having entered this space, they had no way out. They either had to fight to the death or surrender and wait for their demise. But as they said, death was the only option.

Wen Qingxuan's golden spear shone brightly, complementing her crimson dress adorned with golden armor, making her appear like a phoenix, igniting a flame of rebirth in the dim world. At this moment, she held nothing back.

Wu Ling roared, his jet-black battle staff transforming into a demonic dragon. The giant ape that once fought against heaven and earth reappeared behind him, its roar filled with boundless fighting spirit, and it charged straight at one of the people in front of it.

Wu Yingying suppressed her willful and capricious nature, and her spirit reached its peak. A longbow appeared in her hand, and she fired every arrow with all her might, as if she wanted to completely pierce through the evil race from beyond the realm.

Looking at Yun Mo's battle halberd, Yuan Huai's face twisted into a ferocious expression. He led the other five men to meet Yun Mo's attack head-on.

He knew very well that with Yun Mo's battle record, dealing with him at this level would not be difficult. He wouldn't be foolish enough to fight Yun Mo alone, as he had personally witnessed Yun Mo's battle imprint in the clan.

"Boom!"

The seven weapons collided violently, unleashing a tremendous roar. With their battle intents intertwined, the shockwaves swept across the heavens and earth, lifting up sections of the ground and crushing them into dust.

In this clash, everyone went all out, without any intention of testing each other.

Yuan Huai and the others each took two steps back, while Yun Mo was directly blasted away. In the end, he was fighting six against one, and it was difficult for him to gain the upper hand in a head-on clash of strength.

Yun Mo wiped the crimson from the corner of his mouth, letting the raindrops falling from the sky drench his body. His cold eyes blazed with murderous intent; he had no way out.

"Again!"

The concept of time merges with the battle halberd, black and white light slowly intertwines. He holds the battle halberd, causing his body to decay. With a furious roar, the blade of the battle halberd bursts forth with boundless killing intent.

This killing intent condensed into countless solid crimson spears, which flew towards Yuan Huai and the others.

Yuan Huai snorted coldly. If it were a clash of pure strength, they would not be afraid at all. However, after the first collision, Yun Mo used the force to withdraw, preventing himself from being surrounded.

It's quite clear that Yun Mo won't choose to confront them again without being certain of success.

"Charge! Engage in close combat!"

He roared and unleashed the unique movement techniques of the Yuan Demon Clan, dodging the spear while charging towards Yun Mo with a domineering yet delicate demeanor.

However, Yun Mo's killing intent spear was not as simple as it seemed.

These spears contained the mysteries of space, covering a distance of hundreds or thousands of feet in an instant, causing the expressions of everyone except Yuan Huai to change drastically.

There is a very strict hierarchy among the extraterrestrial evil races.

They were just a group of guards after all, not even disciples of the clan, so how could they have the same profound skills as Yuan Huai?

Left with no other choice, they could only brandish their weapons and desperately try to fend off the murderous crimson spears.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sound of spears cutting through the air was incessant. Someone was careless and had his arm pierced through, letting out a muffled groan. Afterward, the spears seemed to be poisonous, causing his wound to begin to rot and try to dissipate his life force.

"The Poison of Time and Space!"

This is a unique skill that Yun Mo comprehended after returning to Qingmu Academy from the battlefield and observing the sunrise and sunset.

"Using the secrets of time and space, I evolve the meaning of deprivation, scattering your endless vitality."

The man shot turned deathly pale. He felt the deadly danger and, with no other choice, swung the gun at his own arm. Only in this way could he have a chance to survive.

"laugh!"

The arm flew off and, within moments, had already weathered into dry bones—a sight that chilled everyone to the bone.

Yuan Huai was filled with shock and anger, but gritted his teeth and continued to charge at Yun Mo.

Yun Mo looked at Yuan Huai who was flying towards him, snorted coldly, and spun his battle halberd, engaging Yuan Huai in fierce combat.

The halberds clashed, their clanging sounds like thunder, echoing throughout the land.

"Young clan leader, engage the Yuan troops!"

The few people on the ground, who were in a sorry state from dodging the crimson spear, saw that the young clan leader was unable to subdue Yun Mo for a long time, so they all cut their wrists and were about to perform the blood sacrifice ritual.

Their blood gushed out, and their vital energy scattered into the sky, gradually merging into a long sword of primordial energy.

This is the foundation upon which the Yuanmo Clan stands as one of the thirty-two great clans. With the power of blood sacrifice, they condense the Law-Breaking Yuan Weapon. No matter how pure your spiritual energy is, it will be annihilated in an instant once it encounters the Law-Breaking Yuan Weapon. It is the natural enemy of the spiritual energy of the Great Thousand Worlds.

A cruel smile appeared on Yuan Huai's face as he took the Yuan weapon and pointed it directly at Yun Mo. "It seems that with just this one move, I can cut off your head. After that, your companions will surely be slaughtered by me!"

Without spiritual energy to aid you, how can you fight me again?

Yun Mo stood between heaven and earth, took a long breath, and looked at the others who were still fiercely fighting.

For Wen Qingxuan and her two companions, this was their first time facing the extraterrestrial evil race, and also their first time directly engaging in battle with them.

But their unwavering determination was truly admirable, and as time passed, they were even able to use the advantage of the Time Rain to fight to the death and gain the upper hand.

He turned around, his halberd held upright in front of his chest, and looked at Yuan Huai with eyes that were icy cold to the extreme. "Do you think those two young clan leaders who died by my hand didn't struggle?"

In truth, they, just like you now, thought they were in control, but in the next moment, they will be reduced to dust and leave no trace!

After saying that, the halberd in his hand began to become ethereal, as if it had undergone the baptism of time and space, making it omnipresent.

All his strength, along with the spatial and temporal power surrounding him, converged in his hand. He opened his mouth and chanted:

"When heaven and earth turn to sand and the world collapses, only time and space endure; when heaven and earth are destroyed and the universe dissolves, only the long river continues forever."

"Great Void, First Form: Yin and Yang Harmonize Dust!"

In that instant, the halberd solidified again, and beams of black and white light burst forth from its body, causing the world to lose its color, all things to turn into dust, and even the so-called spiritual energy and evil energy ceased to contend in the slightest.

Yuan Huai's face was filled with terror. In his horror, he tried to raise the Yuan Qi longsword, but found that the Yuan weapon had lost its original luster. Even if he tried his best to activate it with his blood and qi, it was like a mud ox entering the sea, all in vain.

The sight of this scene shocked everyone as they watched Yun Mo's battlefield. They had never imagined that such a battle would appear before their eyes, shattering the shackles of the boundaries between heaven and earth.

Yuan Huai's personal guards, who were fighting with Wen Qingxuan and the other two, decisively flashed to Yuan Huai's side to provide support.

At this moment, the eight guards, their faces filled with terror, voluntarily dispelled the formation, causing the array flags to reappear in their hands. Then, each of them spat out a mouthful of blood essence, staining the array flags and creating barriers at the forefront, attempting to block the extremely terrifying beam of light.

"Young Clan Master, retreat immediately!"

Yuan Huai's face became increasingly ferocious, but as the young clan leader of the Yuan Demon Clan, he possessed an arrogance that others lacked. Like his personal guards, he spat a mouthful of blood essence onto the Yuan Qi longsword, causing it to pulsate again.

"Yun Mo, take this! Yuan Demon Bone Corrosion!"

The beam of light collided with the blade, but the two forces were vastly different.

The power of the beam of light was devastating; anything it touched instantly turned into dust. When the blade came into contact with it, it decayed instantly, leaving no trace.

Immediately afterwards, the beam of light shone on the barrier formed by the array flags, directly melting and piercing through it.

Left with no other choice, Yuan Huai threw out the Yuan weapon in his hand and detonated the battle halberd he was carrying. At the same time, his eight personal guards spat out their blood essence and stood in front of Yuan Huai to block him.

"Buzz!"

Finally, the black and white light slowly disappeared, revealing the miserable figures of the extraterrestrial evil race.

One of Yuan Huai's arms was illuminated by a beam of light and then disappeared. Of the eight guards, two had completely vanished, while the other six had aged faces and hunched bodies.

"Cough cough."

Blood trickled from Yuan Huai's mouth. Severely wounded, his pupils were bloodshot as he glared hatefully in Yun Mo's direction, gritting his teeth, "Yun Mo, you'll be disappointed. I'm not dead yet! The battle is still undecided. Witch Clan Ancestral Hall, let's fight again!"