The nine true demons communicated with their eyes immediately.

There's no mistake! The old monsters from the Nine Realms have come knocking on our door!

In times of emergency, saving your life is the most important thing!

As for the grand ambition of making the Demon Abyss great again, let's talk about that later!

When disaster strikes, everyone flees for their lives.

Without any hesitation, the nine true demons immediately used their respective backup plans, preparing to escape to the worlds they had chosen.

It's quite a coincidence that, although the nine true demons share the same origin and usually address each other as brothers.

But as early as five thousand years ago, the nine true demons of this generation had already completed their arrangements in the Boundary Sea, leaving behind escape portals known only to themselves.

The fewest people kept three, and the most kept nine hundred and ninety-nine, with the main priority being survival.

In the blink of an eye, twenty-seven portals opened inside the True Demon Palace.

The nine true demons sealed off their senses and suppressed their aura to the lowest level, transforming themselves into nine ordinary demons.

This action was intended to both confuse the enemy, preventing them from splitting up to pursue and kill, and to demonstrate to the other true demons.

Everyone was very sincere and had no intention of betraying their teammates.

Whether they survive or not depends entirely on their own abilities.

Driven by a thirst for survival and an expectation for the future, the nine true demons stepped into the portal leading to the depths of the Boundary Sea.

"Buzz—"

Without any warning, the True Demon Palace collapsed with a roar, and an incredibly pure demonic energy suddenly erupted from the depths of the palace.

Twenty-seven gates shattered simultaneously, and the nine true demons were all sent flying backward, nailed to their respective thrones.

The power they had always been so proud of had vanished, and the nine thrones were like nine cages, firmly locking the nine true demons in place.

Under the horrified gaze of the nine true demons, a massive vortex formed deep within the Demon Abyss Sea.

In just a hundred breaths, the Demon Abyss Sea, whose depth had remained unknown for millions of years, was swallowed up by the whirlpool, transforming into a bottomless abyss.

Endless darkness surged forth from the depths of the abyss, swallowing everything in its path.

Throughout the entire Nine Nether Demon Abyss, all the demons that had not yet been annihilated by the spiritual light turned into black dots and rushed towards the abyss.

Even the nine true demons imprisoned on the throne were not spared, transforming into nine larger black spheres amidst their wails and falling into the depths of the abyss.

High in the heavens, the old celestial master gathered yin and yang spiritual power in his eyes, and only then could he barely see the changes deep within the Demon Abyss.

A shadowy figure, almost darkness itself, is emerging from the depths of the abyss.

As the shadowy figure stepped upwards, everything in its path was twisted and swallowed up, turning into the purest darkness.

The black mist spread across the heavens and earth, covering the six layers of the Demon Abyss at an unbelievable speed.

Air, soil, swamp, ocean...

Everything was swallowed up by the black mist, becoming the fuel for its growth.

Even the falling Five Elements spiritual light could not stop the darkness's encroachment, emitting sounds that were indescribable as it collided with the black mist.

Seeing this terrifying scene, the old master consciously took a step back, leaving the battlefield to Mu An and the dark figure below.

This retreat covered three hundred billion miles. Standing in the void three hundred billion miles from the battlefield, the Old Celestial Master steadily stopped and observed the battle in the Boundary Sea.

No problem!

Three hundred billion is just one step!

Who says that retreating from a spatial passage doesn't count as retreating?

Above the Nine Netherworld Abyss, which had already been swallowed by black mist, a pair of vertical pupils burning with the flames of annihilation lit up, staring at Mu An, who stood on the first level of the Abyss.

……

Dragon, a black dragon.

It is not a true dragon in the style of the Nine Realms, but a world-destroying black dragon from the mythology of the Celestial Craftsmanship Realm.

A world-destroying dragon that seems to far exceed the limits of the Nine Netherworld Abyss.

The scales on the black dragon's surface are not jet black, but rather like a black hole, an absolute void capable of devouring everything.

Its very existence represents darkness; even light cannot escape the constraints of its scales and can only be assimilated by the darkness.

Bone wings, wider than the world itself, flapped in the Boundary Sea. There were no gales, no torrential rains, only endless darkness.

Darkness spread towards the Boundary Sea with the flapping of the bone wings, shattering all the stars along the way and crashing into the endless darkness.

The dark flames on the dragon's claws were composed of pure laws of destruction, as the black dragon stretched its claws toward the six great suns standing in the sea of ​​boundaries.

The six great suns, composed of the power of the five elements, were instantly covered by black flames, representing the power of ending and destruction colliding with Mu An's power.

Two completely different paths collided in the Boundary Sea. The power belonging to the Five Elements was disintegrated from its source by the power of destruction, while the power belonging to Creation remained steadfast.

The newly resurrected Black Dragon of Annihilation was clearly surprised, its vertical pupils slightly contracting. Deeper flames emerged from its vertical pupils, as if it were analyzing the power of creation within the great sun.

This scene startled Mu An, who dared not be as arrogant as before.

Although the Nine Great Suns were created casually, the underlying principles and laws were undeniable.

The fact that this black dragon could dismantle his Five Elements power at its source meant that its realm was higher than his.

Without hesitation, the power of the Five Elements, empowered by the Book of Creation, unfolded behind Mu An, transforming the vast void into five colors: gold, blue, black, red, and yellow.

At the intersection of the five colors, there is a faint hint of silver.

The entire void was divided in two by the boundary between the third and fourth layers of the Demon Abyss.

One side is deep and boundless, seemingly capable of swallowing everything.

One side is radiant with light and color, teeming with boundless vitality.

Looking at the changing void behind Mu An and feeling the Daoist aura permeating the Boundary Sea, the black dragon was no longer as carefree as before.

"The Five Elements? Creation?"

The black dragon did not open its mouth, yet the entire void could understand its meaning.

The two on the battlefield simultaneously stopped their next move, gazing at each other from their respective territories.

Further away, the old Celestial Master retreated ten steps in succession, until he reached the edge of the Nine Domains, before finally stopping.

His intuition, honed from years of "farming," told him that this time, they had most likely run into that cunning old fox again.

……

On the first level of the Demon Abyss, Mu An was also very confused as he looked at the being staring back at him.

To be honest, the current situation was not what he expected.

In Mu An's imagination, the being that created the Nine Netherworld Demon Abyss should have already lost its self-awareness.

Even if the Golden Immortal who created the Nine Netherworld Demon Abyss back then really had a backup plan and could be resurrected.

Given the sheer size of the Nine Nether Demon Abyss, it's impossible for it to be a match for Mu An.

But now...

Looking at this world-destroying dragon that almost symbolized darkness and destruction itself, Mu An suddenly realized that he wasn't surprised at all.

He silently took out the Book of Creation, his silvery-white eyes fixed on the world-destroying dragon whose pupils suddenly contracted.

"I want the upper three levels of the Demon Abyss. Fellow Daoist, do you wish to fight them, or leave on your own?"

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