The world of the Demon Ancestor was filled with a grim,肅殺 aura. After a brief silence, the Demon Ancestor spoke again.
"Burial Emperor, must you act this way?"
The Demon Ancestor spoke calmly, having a rough idea of the reason.
The Chaos Green Lotus had turned against Mu Changqing, or perhaps it had been threatened by him.
But none of that mattered. What mattered was that he had no way back.
The Chaos Green Lotus had unleashed its supreme ability, revealing its true form and enveloping this space.
While congenital beings might have differences in strength, their areas of expertise varied.
Just like the Devil Ancestor, who specialized in slaughter.
And the Human Ancestor, who focused on deduction and planning. Of course, as the first known congenital being in the primordial chaos, the Human Ancestor's killing techniques were naturally not inferior.
Therefore, in terms of overall ability, the Human Ancestor surpassed the Devil Ancestor.
Although the Chaos Green Lotus was not skilled in the art of slaughter, it possessed the most terrifying sealing technique in existence.
A single Chaos Green Lotus could suppress the eternal heavens.
It isolated heaven and earth, preventing even the Human Ancestor from sensing that the Demon Ancestor was in trouble or perceiving the situation here.
Around Mu Changqing, purple light intertwined, shining brilliantly and illuminating the world.
"As for me, I am a person who holds grudges. If someone offends me, and I don't eliminate them, I feel unsettled."
The Demon Ancestor's face grew even more grim upon hearing this.
Mu Changqing's words made it clear that he would not let him go.
This battle was unavoidable.
Then, the Demon Ancestor looked at the gray cocoon suspended in the sky, hesitating no longer.
He gently shook his body, and the boundless void shattered, creating one black fissure after another.
His aura was cold and sinister. The primordial demonic energy surged upwards, transforming into an overwhelming gray mist.
Within the gray mist, countless bizarre creatures roared and bellowed, obscuring the sky.
Immediately after, he acted again, throwing the gray cocoon into a desolate and barren star field with a wave of his hand.
From the fissures, it was evident that there was no life there, only coldness, malevolence, and darkness.
It was like a star field abandoned by the gods.
"Since you wish to fight, then I shall oblige. I want to see if the legendary Burial Emperor is truly fearless."
"The last battle did not take place in my world. Now, being in my world, do you truly believe you can still suppress me so easily?"
As he spoke, the Demon Ancestor manifested another phenomenon.
He absorbed the infinite power of this world, enveloping himself in boundless pressure that suppressed the river of time.
The gray mist surged like a tide, sweeping across the sky.
His eyes blazed with an incredibly terrifying light.
Boom!
The Demon Ancestor struck out with a palm, carrying the power of heaven and earth, his primordial essence unleashing destruction.
Mu Changqing watched with a calm gaze. He admitted that the Demon Ancestor seemed stronger here.
But what of it? He, Mu Changqing, was fearless.
He moved slightly, his purple eyes opening, and world-shattering power was being nurtured.
The universe flowed around him, his aura magnificent and peerless.
With a sweep of his hand, a purple sword materialized in Mu Changqing's right hand.
The purple sword exuded sharp energy, its light affecting the flow of space and the passage of time.
He slashed down, and with a swish, a peerless sword energy, unstoppable, collided with the Demon Ancestor.
Under the intense impact, the entire world cracked and trembled.
For countless miles, or an immeasurable expanse of chaotic space, chaotic matter was vaporized, and indescribable power continued to leak out.
Traveling an infinite distance, it struck the true form of the Chaos Green Lotus, causing the lotus, which occupied endless primordial chaotic space, to tremble.
"He's truly mad. If I didn't specialize in sealing, any other second-tier congenital being would not be able to withstand such a collision."
The Chaos Green Lotus cursed under its breath, forced to exert its full strength to prevent the aura of this place from leaking out and being detected by other congenital beings.
Meanwhile, Mu Changqing's unstoppable sword energy sliced through the Demon Ancestor's attack and headed straight for his body.
Even with the amplification he received here, he was ultimately no match for Mu Changqing.
Bang!
The terrifying sword energy, gleaming with cold light, vaporized the vast gray mist.
The Demon Ancestor blocked with his arms.
However, the peerless sword energy, even the Demon Ancestor's robust body could not withstand.
His arms instantly exploded, flesh and blood flying.
A terrifying sword glow pierced through the Demon Ancestor's chest, leaving a wound that could not be easily healed.
His body was sent flying an infinite distance, shattering chaotic space, and the entire Demon Ancestor world instantly turned into nothingness.
"Cough, cough! What terrifying power!"
The Demon Ancestor knelt in the chaos, looking at the horrifying sword glow lingering in his chest, which continuously damaged his body and prevented him from healing.
Mu Changqing's expression was as calm as still water. This sword strike had utilized the power of the Burial of the Heavens Great Dao.
The wound inflicted would take even a congenital being a significant time to recover from.
The Demon Ancestor's face was ashen. He looked up at Mu Changqing, who had instantly crossed infinite space to approach him, and a bitter smile touched his lips.
To be a dignified congenital being, the lord of all demons, and yet be unable to withstand a single sword strike from Mu Changqing was truly pathetic and regrettable.
"Why resist? Dying by my hand is not without honor."
Mu Changqing's tone was overbearing and arrogant, his gaze condescending.
With one arm behind his back, he lightly brushed his right hand, and the purple sword reappeared, its edge pointing forward, an unstoppable force capable of overturning all obstacles.
"Heh, Burial Emperor, Burial Emperor, you are indeed domineering. However, if a single sword strike is enough to make this noble Demon Ancestor surrender meekly, you are too naive."
The Demon Ancestor wiped the blood from his lips, suppressed his discomfort, and stood up, looking coldly at Mu Changqing.
"Is that so? What other means do you have? I shall allow you to prepare."
Mu Changqing said calmly, possessing invincible confidence.
He did not believe that a mere Demon Ancestor could turn the tables against him.
"Very well. This was a contingency plan prepared for the final curtain call. It seems I must use it earlier than intended today. Although the effect is not ideal, it will allow me to fight you in my strongest state."
As he spoke, the gray mist surged again, engulfing the sky.
Then, with a deafening roar, the chaos was torn asunder. In that barren and cold star field, the gray cocoon was summoned and shook violently.
Chaotic lightning roared, but in the next moment, it was devoured by the gray cocoon.
Crack!
With a tearing sound from the cocoon, a humanoid figure emerged and hovered silently in the dead star field.
The humanoid figure was awakening, its aura rapidly growing.
With a breath, its aura broke through the Quasi-Immortal Emperor barrier and entered the Immortal Emperor realm.
The Demon Ancestor's expression grew more manic. His arms transformed into the sharp claws of the Nine Nether Primordial Spirit Mastiff, and with a raise of his hand, he tore through the desolate star field as if it were a bubble.
"Not enough, still not enough. Chaos Body, devour, transform again!"
The Demon Ancestor roared. The figure suddenly opened its gray eyes, and boundless chaotic power erupted from its body.
Its body acted like a dragon drawing water, sweeping up chaotic, bizarre matter for millions of miles, devouring everything.
In an instant, it broke through the Immortal Emperor realm barrier and entered the Transcendent realm.
Its aura continued to rise.
After half an incense stick's worth of time, this space could no longer be devoured, and its aura had fully entered the Great Dao realm.
"Enough, it's enough. Although it hasn't transformed to its peak, it's sufficient."
The Demon Ancestor's state grew increasingly frenzied. He let out a long roar to the sky, a sound not of a human, that distorted space and time, evoking terrifying visions of worlds being born and destroyed.