Gray fog billowed upwards, engulfing billions of chaotic realms, and a soul-stirring aura permeated the air.
The Ancestor of Devils was shrouded by the gray mist, with chaotic thunderbolts flashing within it, their brilliance terrifying.
Intense, world-shattering sounds continued to echo, like the shattering of great realms and the annihilation of stars.
Following this, a faint chewing sound could be heard.
Within the gray mist that obscured the heavens and earth, a more terrifying and powerful aura was brewing, vast and indescribable.
Mu Changqing watched with a calm gaze, lightly flicking his right hand to withdraw his Zidian sword.
With his hands behind his back, his imposing figure stood unmoving amidst the violent chaotic thunder and surging mist, his hair flying and his black robe fluttering.
"An incomplete plan of transformation? I wonder to what extent you can reach. This makes me even more expectant."
Far from being fearful, Mu Changqing became even more excited, struggling to suppress the madness and overwhelming fighting intent in his purple eyes.
A moment later.
A thunderous roar erupted from the gray mist that spanned heaven and earth.
Immediately after, an even more surging demonic energy surged outwards.
The gray, ethereal light illuminated the chaos, and the Ancestor of Devils' body underwent a transformation, its aura ascending.
Within the gray mist, a colossal figure gradually materialized.
Its outline resembled a colossal beast supporting the heavens and earth, its four limbs like pillars reaching into the sky.
It let out the most primal roar as it raised its head, its terrifying sound causing the chaos to shatter inch by inch, time and space to become chaotic, and heaven and earth to tremble in fear.
The next moment, the true form of the Ancestor of Devils took a step forward, and a massive paw covered in black fur appeared. The tip of the claw gleamed with unparalleled sharpness, and with a mere wave, it could tear apart a universe.
Strands of black fur whipped about wildly, emitting a shocking, ethereal glow. Each strand bore withered great realms.
As the true form of the Ancestor of Devils fully descended, this realm of chaos trembled, and it looked down upon Mu Changqing with boundless pressure.
Mu Changqing slowly raised his gaze, observing the true form of the Ancestor of Devils.
Its entire body was obsidian, with terrifyingly gleaming fur dancing wildly.
A tail covered in inverted bone spurs, and a mouth filled with sharp fangs, capable of swallowing the entirety of the myriad realms in a single bite.
A translucent, rhombus-shaped crystal was embedded on its forehead.
Dark light coiled around it, emitting an incredibly terrifying aura, having truly entered the fourth level, a primordial creation level innate being.
The surrounding chaotic space was extremely distorted and shattered, and a vast, boundless aura permeated the air.
The Ancestor of Devils' colossal head lowered, looking at Mu Changqing, and said coldly.
"Emperor Burial, now, do you still have the confidence to obliterate me?"
Mu Changqing pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up.
Terrifying purple mist billowed from his purple eyes, and an overwhelming fighting intent surged towards the sky, manifesting into unparalleled sharpness that pushed back the endless gray mist.
"It's not bad to test my hand with you. Let me see if the fourth level of innate beings, primordial creation, is truly un-obliterable."
Mu Changqing's figure shifted, and his body was instantly engulfed by unparalleled purple flames.
The next moment, a colossal and terrifying purple flame dharma-image emerged from the Milky Way, stepping on the river of time and having the darkness of chaos descend upon this place.
A robust and boundless aura emanated, immeasurable and unfathomable.
The purple flame dharma-image's crystalline purple hair moved without wind, scattering wildly.
Its hair, like dazzling purple-gold stars, reflected ultimate immortal light.
With every rise and fall of the dharma-image's sleeves, star domains flowed, and within its palms, universes were created and destroyed.
With a single thought, it could destroy worlds, utterly dominating.
The Ancestor of Devils was shocked, its true form displaying a human-like expression of solemnity.
However, it had no retreat. It let out a roar to the sky, swung its sharp claws, which illuminated ancient and present time, and slashed through the chaos towards Mu Changqing.
Mu Changqing's purple eyes watched indifferently. He clenched his right fist, enveloped in unparalleled purple light. As his fist moved, it was irresistible, crushing everything in its path.
Bang!
Upon impact, the true form of the Ancestor of Devils was sent flying backward, shattering time and space. The extreme pain brought by the terrifying purple flames made it difficult to bear, and it let out enraged roars.
The dharma-image of Mu Changqing's figure shifted slightly, seemingly unaffected.
Then, it pressed forward again, its purple light so brilliant that it was impossible to look at directly, illuminating the entire dark chaos.
Puff!
The Chaos Green Lotus spat out a mouthful of blood, its face pale and unsightly.
"Damn it, a clash between the fourth level! Two madmen! If I weren't the first sealed innate being of Hongmeng, I would have been severely injured by the collision!"
The Chaos Green Lotus cursed angrily, not only at Mu Changqing but also harboring extreme hatred for the Ancestor of Devils.
"Emperor Burial, you deserve to die! Let me show you the true supreme means of an innate being!"
The Ancestor of Devils roared in fury. As it spoke,
its fur transformed into divine chains of order, piercing through the chaotic heavens and earth, shattering space, and sealing the river of time.
It shook its colossal demonic body again, and a large bell, inscribed with primordial runes, appeared above its head. It suppressed the heavens and earth, immeasurably vast.
It exuded chaotic energy, nurturing boundless myriad laws, and its tremors sent ripples of time surging outwards, with billions of strands of chaotic immortal light descending from it.
The light was dazzling and terrifying, brilliant and majestic, illuminating time and space, unaffected by the passage of years.
"Chaos Immortal Bell, is it? The legendary top-tier existence among chaotic supreme treasures, excelling in both offense and defense."
Mu Changqing murmured. Having reached this level,
he could deduce the origin of anything he saw, as long as it did not touch upon forbidden karma.
Thus, with a mere glance, Mu Changqing knew its origin.
This included Yun Bufan's Myriad Devils Sacred Body, which approached the level of knowing and deducing all things.
Billions of strands of chaotic immortal light cascaded down from the nine heavens. Each strand contained supreme killing intent, which even Immortal Emperors could not withstand.
Dong dong dong!
The Chaos Immortal Bell vibrated, sending out vast ripples that carried the intent to suppress and kill all heavens.
Mu Changqing slowly raised his head, a slight smile on his lips, his eyes bursting with invincible fighting intent that pierced through billions of strands of immortal light.
Immediately, Mu Changqing emptied his body. Within his inner world, a dark purple bead was slowly revolving.
Though it appeared slow, it was actually beyond worldly comprehension and speed limits.
Brilliant and profound purple runes coiled and pulsed, as if imbued with life, automatically forming an unparalleled rune field.
The rune field burst forth, constructing a world of purple light, creating a forbidden realm exclusive to Mu Changqing. Once one entered this forbidden realm, all that was knowable turned silent.
"A chaotic supreme treasure. I wonder how many attacks it can withstand from the Burial Heaven Bead compared to it."
His thick black hair scattered casually, obscuring his profound purple eyes, and an utterly dominant aura emanated from Mu Changqing.
Strands of burial dao aura, beyond comprehension, billowed upwards, forming multicolored light that flew about, causing chaos to resonate.
The Ancestor of Devils sensed this aura, its body trembling, and the Chaos Immortal Bell quaked with fear.
Unrivaled, suppressing all, and burying all sentient beings.
The dharma-image of Mu Changqing grew even more imposing. Behind the colossal dharma-image, a dark purple bead projection appeared, with mysterious and profound runes flowing upon it.
Beyond innate comprehension, it was forbidden, and unknowable.
A pair of demonic eyes rapidly contracted, and the true form that shattered the chaotic heavens and earth trembled, muttering involuntarily.
"It's this aura. From beginning to end, you never used your forbidden means. It's this, that allowed you, at the extreme post-natal realm, to heavily wound the Heavenly Dao. What exactly is it?"
Mu Changqing raised his head, the shadow of the Burial Heaven Bead swirling in his eyes, and the aura of burial dao emanating outwards.
Chaos trembled, and the Green Lotus shivered.