The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

Until Lin Du called out Qi Zhen's name, no one in the Supreme Sect had ever doubted that the Demon Lord appearing before them was Qi Zhen.

The Demon Lord was extremely tall, almost as tall as Mo Lin, and his figure was completely different from that of the slightly thin boy in the sect. Wearing a mask, no one would recognize him as Qi Zhen.

Lin Du's direct revelation dealt a heavy blow to Ju Yuan.

"Junior Sister is right. There's really nothing good waiting for me to pick up by the roadside."

Mo Lin and Ni Jinxuan nodded in agreement, "I knew he was acting strange!"

"I never expected it to be the Demon Lord," Yuan Ye hissed. "Luckily, Jin Xuan didn't think of beating him up back then, or we'd all be dead by now."

Yan Qing nodded, "No wonder Junior Uncle has been telling us not to touch them. I think it's illogical for Junior Uncle to be wary of someone. It would make sense if it were the Demon Lord."

Xia Tian was taken aback and uttered a question that struck him as profound: "How did Junior Uncle know that?"

Everyone fell silent.

Although I don't know how Junior Uncle knew, it makes sense since he is Junior Uncle.

The Tree of Origin collapsed with a roar, the black mist was completely swallowed by the golden light, and the inside of the trunk was empty. Ordinary people would never question that a towering tree that looks lush and leafy on the outside is actually rotten and empty inside.

The Heavenly Dao Rules and the Three Poisonous Mist were completely destroyed and separated by Lin Du. Qian Yu looked at the fallen tree, feeling as if his own dough had been torn off and repeatedly ground on the ground by the crowd.

Qianyu gritted his teeth, staring at the simulated Cold Moon Spirit. This thing had caused him to lose a portion of his power of rules last time, and now it had completely shattered the Heavenly Dao rules within him, causing him to suffer so much backlash.

Lin Du is nothing to fear, but how could this Han Yueling so easily ignore the strong restrictions on his mask and tear the item off and take it away?

No wonder even the rules of Heaven were inferior and failed to devour this spirit of heaven and earth.

This is really tricky.

Qianyu's red eyes revealed a frenzied rage. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and struck out at everyone in front of him.

The demonic energy surged, carrying a strange devouring effect, branching out into countless branches that resembled numerous gray-black tentacles in the air, reaching for the throats of everyone present.

Before the tentacles even got close, Lin Du sensed the loss of her vital energy, and her expression hardened.

Those people in Fusifang have probably all been eaten by Qianyu. Demons live by devouring, but such a powerful devouring technique that doesn't even require physical contact still sends chills down one's spine.

"Junior Uncle, what should we do!" Yuan Ye panicked a little. If a real fight broke out, his puppet mechanisms would be no match for them.

Even if all the cultivators present combined could hold out for a while, the casualties would be extremely heavy.

Qianyu is the strongest among the demons, with strength comparable to or even surpassing that of Taiqing Realm cultivators. The gap between him and the group of Qianyuan Realm and Huiyang Realm cultivators cannot be bridged by sheer numbers.

Lin Du took a deep breath. "What else can we do? Run!"

On the other side, the Guiyuan Sect cultivators were also shouting, "If you can't win, run!"

"I'm talking to you! You alchemists from the Jishi Sect! You can't fight, run!" Pei Qin raised his hand and thrust his sword upwards, breaking through the stone slab on the ground and piercing through the entire rock layer, revealing a faint ray of light.

"You guys go first!"

It's normal that they can't defeat Qianyu. If all of their important sect leaders were killed today, Zhongzhou would definitely be in chaos.

Especially those who can save lives, like the Jishi Sect. With the world in chaos, without medical practitioners, how many people would die when the demonic tide comes?

"How treacherous these fiends are!" they thought to themselves.

Qianyu thought to himself, "What cunning spiritual cultivators! They arrived so quickly. I must not let them go, or how will I save face later?"

Lin Du glanced back at the array stone and noticed that Qian Yu hadn't tried to snatch it yet, so he had another idea.

Ni Jinxuan turned around and saw Lin Du's expression. She instinctively felt that her junior uncle had come up with some brilliant idea, so she went over to him.

"Yuan Ye, are the puppet and the lamp still there?"

"Yes!" Yuan Ye understood Lin Du's meaning in an instant.

Yan Qing rushed over, "What did you say?"

"The secret technique says it requires the caster's soul and aura, right?" Lin Du asked. "It's almost like a miniature version of 'Qi Zhen'."

"Since that's the case, if Qi Zhen can enter the Azure Cloud Ranking through the power of rules, then he is also recognized by the Heavenly Dao. So," Lin Du smiled slightly, "a spiritual cultivator recognized by the Heavenly Dao who violates the prohibition should be punished by the Heavenly Dao."

Even though Qianyu is currently in the form of a Demon Lord, and he most likely used the power of rules to simulate it before, they are still "humans" after all.

"But if we want to create an avatar powerful enough to confuse the Heavenly Dao, we're still missing something: blood." Yuan Ye frowned. "How come we have that?"

Ni Jinxuan's eyes lit up. "This is really a good idea, Senior Sister!"

Summer didn't respond and came. "I had suspected him before, so I had a blood test done when I was sick."

Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief. "I need some time."

Mo Lin braced himself against the sword guard, preparing to draw his sword. "Don't worry."

Lin Du stretched his body and said, "Just kidding, your junior uncle is a Qian Yuan Realm cultivator."

The power of ice and snow circulated rapidly within his dantian, instantly lowering the temperature of the previously damp and stuffy ground by several degrees.

Qianyu had successfully gripped the neck of a Jishi Sect cultivator with one hand, and within his divine sense, he could see that the cultivator's spiritual energy and vitality were constantly dissipating.

Meanwhile, his other hand continued to strike with ease, gaining the upper hand among the cultivators and suffering almost no harm.

When the power of ice and snow spread out from the Floating Life Fan, Qianyu didn't take it seriously.

The sounds of spiritual energy rubbing against demonic energy were distorted and eerie. Lin Du's voice was drowned out by the chaos. "Stop."

Snow Spirit's innate skill allows her to be frozen even in her power form.

Even if she can only delay it for a moment.

A thin layer of frost silently covered the demonic energy emanating from Qianyu's hand, turning the deep black into a frosty white, thus limiting his power to capture another fleeing Jishi Sect cultivator.

Qianyu didn't take it seriously and scoffed, "Overestimating yourself."

In that instant, a gust of wind lifted the person up. Yan Qing, who had merged with the Flying Blade Horn, withdrew his hand and looked at the second person.

Qianyu was still smiling, but a murderous glint flashed in his eyes. "Run? How can you run!"

He raised his hand, and a dark domain power shimmering with red light appeared beneath his feet, enveloping the entire island like a blood-red cage, every part of which was permeated with the power of devouring and digesting.

The sunlight that had been streaming down from above vanished in an instant.

it's dark.

Lin Du felt his spiritual power and vitality dissipating. He narrowed his eyes slightly and thought, "Really, I just wanted to hold the line and be a henchman, but they forced me to do what I used to do."

Within this realm, there is no connection to the outside world, including the Way of Heaven.

The previous understanding was not enough. This domain clearly has more than just isolation. Lin Du began to review the game in his mind. In his divine sense, rivers surged, and the chessboard in his divine palace was like heaven and earth. Within its square and circle, black and white pieces fell one after another.

"Wait for me a moment, I will surely break through this barrier."

"Don't feel burdened. This isn't a battlefield for you alone. We're all here." Feng Chao turned around at this moment. "Cang Li, Breaking the Formation Melody."

Cang Li sat down on the spot. "They're here, they're here, no rush."

Ju Yuan summoned his two disciples, "Mo Lin and Jin Xuan, all my hard work in teaching them suitable sword techniques has turned out to be a waste. I never expected to recruit a thief. Today, you have come with me. I am indeed not very clever. I have no scheming skills and have relied entirely on hard work."

"What I've been teaching you has always been the same principle."

"Today I will guide you through practicing the very first move we learned."

"A single, consistent approach can defeat a thousand armies!"

The monk raised his spear, and the two men behind him simultaneously assumed a fighting stance.

The spear thrust forward, piercing the air with a clanging sound; the longsword was drawn, unleashing a long-accumulated lightning sword aura that struck the heavens like a thunder dragon; the whip lashed through the air, its crackling sound exploding.

The Guiyuan Sect Leader brandished his spirit sword and commanded those behind him, "Gentlemen, form the array, raise your power, and break through the domain together with me!"

As the domain descended, everyone's life force and spiritual energy were draining away. If this continued, not only would they be unable to continue fighting, but their lives would also be in danger. The cultivators of the Jishi Sect gritted their teeth, turned around, and descended into the underground palace. "Replenishing Yuan Pills, Restoring Spirit Pills, here you go!"