Transmigrating over ten thousand years late, I was forced to become a mighty presence

The palm strike that nearly destroyed the Qilian Demon Realm surpassed the understanding of Divine Skills by the Five Great Demon Emperors, nearly reaching the realm of the legendary Great Divine Power.

A single palm strike could obliterate an entire demon realm, and even a Tao Harmony powerful exponent might not necessarily possess such divine means.
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Shen Yuan's gaze swept indifferently over the remains of the two Demon Emperors, and with a casual flick of his right hand as if shooing away a mosquito, the Darkness-Light Sword turned into two beams of light and effortlessly slashed towards the two Demon Emperors.

Sword Qi whirlwinds swept across a hundred miles, and just at the moment they were about to strike, a withered hand emerged from the void and grasped the Darkness-Light Sword.

"Please, Taoist, restrain your anger!"

That was an old figure dressed in a crimson robe, with hands like withered branches that seemed as though they would snap with the slightest effort.

Yet it was such a hand that firmly grasped the Darkness-Light Sword, preventing the nearly fully revived Immortal Sword from moving even an inch.

From this ancient figure, an aura like the last glimpse of a sunset emerged, as if fusing with heaven and earth, transforming the surroundings into the gloaming of dusk.

"So you've finally shown yourself, Demon Saint Cang Wu of Qilian."

"Hehe, in the presence of the Taoist, I truly dare not claim the title of Demon Saint!"

As the Demon Saint Cang Wu waved his hand, he dispelled the murderous intent from the Darkness-Light Sword and walked towards Shen Yuan, holding the sword with both hands.

"Our Qilian Demon Realm had no intention of being enemies with the Taoist, and the pursuit of Demon Saint Bai Ze's reincarnation was nothing but these juniors acting recklessly.

Now within the demon realm, three Great Demon Emperors, dozens of Demon Kings, and tens of thousands of high-ranking members of the monster tribe have been annihilated. The Qilian Demon Realm has been greatly weakened. Perhaps it is best for both the Taoist and my Qilian Demon Realm to take a step back, what do you think?"

Approaching Shen Yuan, Demon Saint Cang Wu offered the Darkness-Light Sword with both hands, his expression filled with humility.

"Take a step back?"

Shen Yuan's eyes revealed a playful smile as he softly inquired,

"Did you see me ten thousand years ago?"

"During the All-Worlds Luotian Convention, the Cang Wu Demon Realm also dispatched juniors to participate.

I had the fortune to witness the Taoist outside the Imperial Capital, engaging with Massacre True Monarch."

"No wonder!" Shen Yuan murmured softly, shaking his head.

"No wonder you actually had the courage to collude with the Little Clarity Void Grotto Heavens."

"A leaf obstructs the view, not seeing the vast sky!"

Demon Saint Cang Wu's pupils suddenly contracted, and in the next moment, void collapsed behind Shen Yuan, and a massive ritual altar appeared within the Qilian Demon Realm.

Above the altar were engraved the eight desolations of heaven and earth, a total of ten realms, adorned with various symbols of purgatory, supernatural being Yama, and runes of Soul Pursuit towards Shen Yuan.

10 Realms Soul Pursuit Method!

Demon Saint Cang Wu also cast aside the humble look on his face, as dusk turned into a setting sun plummeting. Shen Yuan's life force began to rapidly drain at that moment, and simultaneously, Demon Saint Cang Wu's aged face gradually regained vitality.

Dusk Life-Stealing Technique!

The 10 Realms Soul Pursuit Method stemmed from the Earthly Destroyer Divine Power of Soul Pursuit, and the Dusk Life-Stealing Technique was also a skill among the Wondrous Tao Divine Power, both of which were rare and formidable techniques of destruction in the world.

More importantly, as the performers of the method, the two exponents of Tao Harmony Stage perfectly harmonized their Tao with the Divine Skills, significantly enhancing the might of the divine skills even further.

The dense killing intent ignored Shen Yuan's protective laws, piercing directly at Shen Yuan's Spirit Soul True Spirit.

"After ten thousand years, the Little Clarity Void Grotto Heavens still only knows this one move."

Shen Yuan's left hand moved as if painting in broad strokes, and behind him, it seemed as if a high-dimensional divine figure sat above time and space, overlooking all living beings.

Where his fingertips passed, spatial dimensions collapsed from three to two, and no matter how the 10 Realms Soul Pursuit tried to trace him, they could not escape the confines of dimensions.

Pot's Heaven · Worlds in Brushstroke!

After the loss of vitality, the somewhat thinner figure gestured with a sword-finger salute, pointing toward Demon Saint Cang Wu, who had already transformed into a dignified middle-aged man.

"How is that possible! The Dusk Life-Stealing Technique is the ultimate path of Time, drawn from the essence of sundown and dusk.

After having lived for ten thousand years, you must be near the end of your lifespan. Why, after seizing thousands of years of lifespan, do you not show the declining aspects of the five decays of heaven and man?"

However, Shen Yuan had no interest in answering his question. In an instant, the killing intent had already descended.

In his hands, the Darkness-Light Sword wielded by the force of Tao Harmony released an ancient dragon chant that crossed the primordial timespace, and an ancient Candle Dragon awakened from the Darkness-Light Sword.

The Primordial Spirit Sword Control Method no longer merged with the elemental Qi of heaven and earth but invoked the might of the ancient Immortal Sword that reigned supreme across the world in times long past with the Rebounding Wind Returning Fire Great Divine Power!

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"Damn it!"

Demon Saint Cang Wu had already sensed the crisis emanating from the Darkness-Light Sword, and at this moment, he couldn't help but divert his energy to suppress the Immortal Sword, blending the dying sunlight into his hands as if to return the Darkness-Light Sword to decay.

At this moment, the invisible path of Time flowed from the Darkness-Light Sword, and time began to flow backward.

Demon Saint Cang Wu, horrified, discovered that the final power of Time released by the dying sunlight couldn't shake the Darkness-Light Sword at all; on the contrary, because of his suppression, the sword's time reversal began to affect his true form.

The life force and longevity he had seized from Shen Yuan started to diminish; his face rapidly aged, and his aura weakened steadily at this moment.

Demon Saint Cang Wu instinctively wanted to release the Darkness-Light Sword, yet the accumulated killing intent within it told him that letting go of the sword would be the moment the Immortal Sword would strike.

Demon Saint Cang Wu, who had laid out the killing formation, found himself trapped between a rock and a hard place in the blink of an eye.

Both the killing intent and the ebbing life force relentlessly pressured Demon Saint Cang Wu's decision-making. This monster saint, who had lived for ten thousand years, made a decision in a moment.

With both hands tightly grasping the Darkness-Light Sword, Demon Saint Cang Wu forcibly severed them, as branches and vines morphed into a Sword Box, locking away the killing power of the Immortal Sword, and in doing so, severed his arms to gamble for a sliver of survival.

Then, the land of Qilian Demon Realm capsized, an ancient towering tree rose to support heaven and earth; that was the true form of Demon Saint Cang Wu.

Demon Saint Cang Wu's eyes turned blood red. The brief encounter had made clear to him the gap between himself and Shen Yuan, and now the time had come to stake his life.

Without any further hesitation in his heart, the Demon Saint's true form resolutely tore apart the heavens and earth.

"If the end of Time cannot deal with you, then let's see how you withstand the power of this world's end!"

In the painting of the world at one's fingertips, seated upon the 10 Realms Soul Pursuit altar, the Tao Harmony powerful expert suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his blood-red eyes chanting a curse.

Of the remaining Five Great Demon Emperors, High Firmament Demon Emperor and Rongyue Demon Emperor died in an instant.

With all five Demon Emperors perished, blood-colored curse marks rose above their corpses. The bloody aura gathered from the tens of thousands of high-ranking members of the monster tribe obliterated by Shen Yuan in the Demon Realm, at this moment, madly converged within the incomplete heavenly killing array.

The killing formation set up with the Five Great Demon Emperors as the focal points was but a feint; the Tao Harmony powerful expert from the Little Clarity Void Grotto Heavens had never expected the Five Great Demon Emperors to kill Shen Yuan.

His true intention was to use Shen Yuan's hands to annihilate the Demon Realm, invoking the curse with the bloody aura transformed from the deaths of the Five Great Demon Emperors, dozens of Demon Kings, and tens of thousands of high-ranking monster tribe members.

It seemed as though a hoarse voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"Everything under heaven is born from nature, and man alone owes nothing to it!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

The Seven Kills Sky Seizing Curse, like a bloody arrow, shot straight up into the cloud firmament, piercing towards Shen Yuan's body, and at the same time, the 10 Realms Soul Pursuit altar exploded with a roar, tearing the painting of the world and transforming into the 10 Realms Soul Pursuit Curse descending upon Shen Yuan.

The catastrophe of world's end, the Seven Kills Sky Seizing Curse, and the 10 Realms Soul Pursuit Curse together formed a lethal trap.

The sky collapsed, the ground crumbled, and the vast Demon Realm, comparable to the grotto heavens, continued towards its end, with the fall of a world feeding back into the coming of the final catastrophe.

Demon Saint Cang Wu's Dao physique had already collapsed, but an uncontrollable smile was on his face. Two Tao Harmony Stages laid down their lives in battle, and coupled with the Seven Kills Sky Seizing Curse bestowed by the Clarity Void Exalted One, the Supreme Taoist had no chance of survival.

But in the next moment, Demon Saint Cang Wu's smile froze on his face.

He could clearly feel that the catastrophic force that was spreading with the world's collapse suddenly came to a standstill and then began to decline.

The life force of the Qilian Demon Realm was reviving at this moment.

"Once the collapse of the world occurs, the catastrophe of the end is inevitable; even those with heaven-reaching cultivation cannot stop it."

"Unless... he possesses the power to mend the heavens!"

The bloody aura from the Seven Kills Sky Seizing Curse dissipated like fog, revealing the Supreme Taoist in white, looking like an immortal, at the center of the lethal trap.

Behind the Supreme Taoist, a towering figure sat above all the heavens, seeming not to exist within this time and space.

The 10 Realms Soul Pursuit Curse, the Seven Kills Sky Seizing Curse, lay prostrate before the towering figure like worshippers before their deity.

Behind Him, ten Sun Wheels illustrated the order of the heavens – their mere presence in this world was enough to repair the fabric of reality and save the world from its catastrophic fate.

In a fraction of a billionth of a moment, that towering entity cast its gaze upon the Tao Harmony Taoist Doyen who had unleashed the deadly curse.

Without any visible action, murderous intent descended like the great principle manifest in the world; a golden arrow pierced through the flesh of the Tao Harmony Taoist Doyen.

His Spirit Soul, his True Spirit, both were obliterated by that golden arrow.

The fall of the Tao Harmony Taoist Doyen seemed like a trivial matter, not worth a moment's pause for the towering figure.

Then, He turned His gaze toward Demon Saint Cang Wu, His look appeared to overlap with that of the Supreme Taoist, as if embodying the great principle!

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