Immortal Dao is dead, I am the mastermind behind it all.

"Today, I will test my sword against you, to prove my great path!"

Shen Moyan's eyes flashed with cold light. His fingertips shone brightly, and his palm gathered magical power, drawing a long sword out of the void.

Behind them, in the void, the hazy yet majestic phantom of a palace appeared.

Like a miniature version of the sacred palace, a pillar of light stands in the center like a preaching monument, while four distinct Daoist auras of gold, black, purple, and blue each govern their respective directions, evolving into the four cardinal powers and controlling all the Daoist auras flowing within the hall.

Purple Mansion Realm: The Heavenly Court of the Four Extremes of Mountains and Seas!

Centered on Shen Moyan, strange phenomena enveloped the surrounding void for tens of thousands of miles!

Within the domain, the Azure Sun Daoist aura hung like the sun ascending for the first time in the sky, while the demonic black energy condensed into the deep earth.

The dark blue flames transformed into a clear blue sky, with the black sun hanging high in the northern border, regulating the balance of yin and yang.

On the Dharma boat, Yi Shukuang was intimidated by Shen Moyan's imposing aura, and was so startled that he was speechless for a moment.

He had never seen such an arrogant monk.

"The Purple Mansion is the Holy Court... Heh, what a madman."

His unrestrained voice carried a hint of seriousness.

The people before me possessed a complex and varied aura, yet they maintained a delicate balance of order.

Without the micro-manipulation ability of a cultivator at the Tribulation Realm, it would be absolutely impossible to do this.

But Shen Moyan did it, so there's only one possibility.

"To see Xi Yi? The foundation of the Heavenly Dao in this lifetime?"

Yi Shukuang realized that the person in front of him was not an ant he could manipulate at will.

The Purple Palace, built upon the foundation of Jian Xiyi, is a troublesome structure.

"Very well! I really underestimated you!"

Yi Shu, enraged to the extreme, laughed; the murderous intent in his eyes was almost tangible.

"I never expected you to have such a fortunate encounter!"

"However, before absolute power, all artifice is vain!"

"To force this true disciple to use such a divine power, you have every reason to be proud!"

Yi Shukuang roared and suddenly formed a sinister hand seal with his hands!

【Slaying Heaven Demon Rank - Four Paths of Refining Realms】

As soon as he finished speaking, the void within a radius of 100,000 miles around the Dharma Boat suddenly twisted and collapsed, and Shen Moyan's Purple Mansion Domain also twisted accordingly.

Behind Yi Shukuang, a blurry, indistinct phantom appeared.

The phantom raised its hand and swept across the sea of ​​planes, generating an irresistible devouring force that targeted all planes below Grade B that the magic boat swept through the void!

The Dharma boat flew across the boundary sea, leaving a dark shadow in its wake.

In every plane they passed through, they were powerless to resist the forbidden divine power of Yi Shukuang.

Their dimensional barriers shattered like paper, and the mountains, rivers, plants, and even the very essence of the laws within were forcibly extracted and refined.

Shen Moyan's pupils dilated violently. From Xi Yi's perspective, he saw the demonic shadow behind Yi Shukuang move.

An invisible black hand silently appeared above Yi Shukuang's head, squeezed its fingertip, and dripped a drop of scarlet blood onto him.

"This is... the true blood of a Heavenly Demon? Why is its aura so terrifying?"

Under such terrifying demonic influence, Shen Moyan could only maintain his Purple Mansion Domain to protect himself.

He used the "Record of Causes and Effects of Good and Bad Fortune" to deduce the cause and effect, and his expression changed drastically.

"Disaster! Disaster! Disaster! Disaster!!!"

If we try to stop him now, Shen Moyan will die instantly!

If one were to unleash this supernatural power with abandon and act recklessly, there would still be a glimmer of hope.

How could it have been deduced like this?

As the true blood merged into Yi Shukuang's crown chakra, his aura changed drastically, becoming completely different from before.

Four torrents of Daoist energy, each of different colors and with completely different attributes, burst forth from Yi Shukuang's body.

First, a demonic aura filled the sky.

Originating from a plane controlled by a demon race, its essence was refined and transformed into pure and boundless demonic energy, which condensed above its head into a phantom of a Four Tribulation Demon King roaring towards the sky.

Then the divine might arose.

From a nearly destroyed immortal ruin, the remaining fragments of immortal laws were extracted and condensed into a nascent soul sitting cross-legged with a solemn and dignified appearance!

Then, divine fire scorched the sky!

He plundered the plane of a deity, forcibly fused its totem and faith power into a divine halo radiating the majesty of a true god, which hovered behind the deity's head, its divine power as mighty as a prison.

Finally, and most importantly, the residual demonic thoughts from the edge of the Six Desires Heaven entered his body, transforming into a ferocious, roaring true demonic form standing on a sea of ​​blood, its demonic power overwhelming.

Demon King!

Immortal Nascent Soul!

Shinto, the true god!

The true demonic path!

In an instant, Yi Shukuang forcibly devoured and refined the origins of multiple planes through the domineering and unparalleled forbidden divine power, "Lutian Demonic Grid".

By infusing his body with the true blood of the Heavenly Demon and cultivating the four paths simultaneously, Baili Ming's physical cultivation level was violently pushed up to four different realms!

The sea of ​​planes trembled in the void.

Under this oppressive force, the magic boat beneath their feet gradually lost power and drifted along the boundary sea, propelled by inertia.

"Jian Xiyi... is indeed very strong, a rare talent, even in the ancient immortal path."

"But my status as one of the top three immortal lineages, and the Six Hells Demonic Sect, is not just a name without substance."

"It'll let you know that in this vast world, you're not the only genius!" Yi Shukuang sneered.

This forbidden supernatural power can only be maintained for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, but that's enough to kill Shen Moyan.

Although its realm is unstable and fraught with hidden dangers, lacking the hallmarks of the Gui Cang Realm, the power it unleashes at this moment has already reached that of an ordinary Gui Cang Realm cultivator.

Upon seeing the Xuanming Azure Flame in Shen Moyan's hand, Yi Shukuang already knew that if he didn't go all out, he would truly be defeated by this newly promoted Purple Mansion cultivator.

As long as I retrieve that treasure and offer it to the Heavenly Demon, my life will be safe, and I can also inherit the True Monarch's cultivation.

Shen Moyan remained silent for a long time.

Isn't this development a bit off?

Shen Moyan frantically activated the "Record of Auspicious and Inauspicious Causes and Effects," deducing cause and effect in an attempt to find a flaw.

The unrestrained and arrogant golden body of the righteous god detected Shen Moyan's subtle movements and forcibly severed the cause and effect.

Shen Moyan: ?

A four-colored torrent of destruction swept out, and the demonic shadow behind Yi Shukuang reached out and slapped Shen Moyan's Purple Mansion Domain.

The four poles were shattered, the domain collapsed instantly, and the magic boat was completely destroyed.

Shen Moyan was also swept away by this attack and slammed into the Boundary Sea.

Without slowing down in the slightest, Shen Moyan smashed through the boundary wall of a Ding-level plane and fell into it.

Forests crumbled, rivers evaporated.

He smashed a colossal crater ten thousand feet deep into the surface of this plane.

"puff--"

At the bottom of the pit, Shen Moyan was spitting out blood and foam, his body was cracked, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices.

This is a cheat code, isn't it?

"Unrestrained and wild... What a fitting description of my unrestrained and wild nature."

"Heroes of this world are as numerous as carp crossing the river..." he muttered.

Above the dimensional sky, four pairs of crimson suns rose.

Yi Shukuang looked down at this plane and saw Shen Moyan getting up in a disheveled state.

Darkness fell, and a giant hand obscured the blue sky.

The divine power of one's destiny: what is written in a moment becomes eternal!

Shen Moyan activated his innate divine power, pausing time in the entire Ding-level plane.

"Damn it, I used my innate divine power once before, he must have been on guard!"

Within that eternal moment, Shen Moyan looked up, his gaze solemn.

The four pairs of eyes in the sky were moving slowly; time hadn't been completely stopped, it had just slowed down.

"This wicked demon is quite something; he can even see through the 'Record of Auspicious and Inauspicious Causes and Effects'."

"But any temporary upgrade will inevitably have flaws..."

Yi Shukuang forcibly plundered the origin of the external plane by taking advantage of a certain status, and temporarily improved himself.

Its power appears immense, but in reality it is chaotic and unstable, and it is completely incompatible with Baili Ming's physical body!

"He definitely didn't fully inherit that drop of Heavenly Demon True Blood."

Shen Moyan recalled the scene after the Heavenly Demon Sword was drained of its true blood. As a true disciple, Yi Shukuang must know the drawbacks of this method.

"This supernatural power, though strong, is not from Yi Shukuang's own strength; it is like a tree without roots, water without a source!"

Shen Moyan understood perfectly.

Once the connection between Yi Shukuang and the Heavenly Demon, or the outside world, is severed, this forcibly enhanced power will inevitably collapse like a sandcastle!

Can the connection be severed?

But in this endless sea of ​​planes, how can one sever the connection between a demon capable of devouring planes and the outside world?

"Should we write this as a final statement?"

"No...we haven't reached the end of the road yet."

If one writes down everything without giving it their all, it can be considered a form of escapism.

Continuing to lie low seems like a good option, but at this moment Shen Moyan is very interested in the prerequisite supernatural power that Yi Shukuang summons to summon the true blood of the Heavenly Demon.

"That should be some kind of Daoist aura of extremely high level, but it's not a demonic seed..."

That high-level Daoist aura can leverage four completely different Daos in a short period of time.

That's a bit too much.

Shen Moyan activated the Black Sun to cover his face, and the barely perceptible black energy disturbed his own heavenly secrets, obscuring his own karma.

"Come on! You wild and unrestrained spirit, let me see your limits!" Shen Moyan took out a sheet of Xuan paper.