"He really can take a beating, not even dead!" Meng Wuyou shook her head with regret, as she had her eye on that Coffin Lamp, but unfortunately, the guy escaped.

She glanced around.

In just a short while, it seemed like several of Shen Ni's external incarnations had been subdued.

Jing Yao Venerable was all aglow at this moment.

In his Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnace, a blush of light was flashing up and down, zipping from left to right, strikingly intense.

Meng Wuyou took a closer look and found out that it was a Divine Sword resonating with the Seven Stars, adorned with intricately woven patterns of the Great Dao, emanating brilliant Innate divine light.

"Innate Spiritual Treasure, Seven Stars Sword!"

Jing Yao Venerable burst into hearty laughter: "Being able to summon the soul of the Chaos Demon God really makes a difference!"

"Looks like Shen Ni has quite a collection."

"Ming River, always quick on your feet!" Ming River holding the Killing Sword stood aside, envying Jing Yao Venerable with a look of admiration.

"Those two Shen Ni incarnations that battled me fled too quickly, one driving a chariot, the other turning into a divine steed, pulling itself straight into the Chaos."

"It was all thanks to a Golden Cloth Rope given by a Daoist friend!" Jing Yao Venerable cheerfully pointed towards the belt on his robe.

The Turtle and Snake Immortal really kept his word, the Golden Cloth Rope was genuine.

Just now, Jing Yao Venerable bounded Shen Ni's Dao Body with it, threw it into the Purple Gold Furnace, and refined a Seven Stars Sword.

"It's perfect for self-defense sooner or later!" Jing Yao Venerable was very pleased with the Seven Stars Sword.

A moment later, a crisp sound of sword clanging arose, as Daoist Lord Yu Chen broke through the void, stepping back from the chaotic tides of the Primordial Realm.

"Daoist friend, how did it go?"

Ming River's eyes conveyed an inquisitive look, seemingly asking if he had gained anything.

Daoist Lord Yu Chen shook his head and said, "I didn't hold back, lifted the man along with the treasures on the other side."

Having said that, the Daoist Lord opened his hands, allowing the Qingping Sword to dissolve into specks of verdant green, dispersing into the Sword Pond.

Ming River glanced at the calm Daoist Lord, then at the scattering Qingping Sword like duckweed.

"I thought you'd use the newly developed Wind Roar Formation."

Daoist Lord Yu Chen stiffened.

"The formation is great, but I fear it wasn't enough to strike down Shen Ni's heart; at times like these, we need to use powerful decisive techniques!"

Ming River nodded: "Li Ming is indeed resolute!"

"Next time we encounter such terrorists, we must act harshly, no mercy!"

"You're right!"

Jing Yao Venerable held the Purple Gold Furnace with one hand and the newly refined Seven Stars Sword with the other.

Smiling broadly, he said: "Maintaining the safety of the Primordial, it's our duty!"

Fighting Shen Ni makes gold coins rain!

A terrorist like Shen Ni, possessing both power and wealth, is indeed the perfect target in the Primordial True Realm.

Any Innate Great God who knew that Shen Ni was summoning souls for the Chaos Demon God would get flushed.

Any Innate Great God who knew they could scramble some treasures from the Chaos Demon God would be green with envy.

Wouldn't the Gods strike with zeal against such a lucrative and jealousy-provoking terrorist?

"Primordial really needs more Shen Nis," Jing Yao Venerable mused.

A blessing relies on misfortune, and misfortune lies behind the blessing.

This was Jing Yao Venerable's alchemy philosophy; considering Shen Ni as a pill, looting equipment is a blessing; wreaking havoc is the misfortune.

Balancing the two might just turn out well!

Ming River nodded in agreement after hearing this: "The more Shen Nis, the more harmonious Primordial becomes."

This left Meng Wuyou unable to help but laugh and cry.

It's true that Shen Ni can drop equipment, but if it really stirred up the catastrophe of the Chaos Demon God, everyone would have a big headache.

You all are looking forward to this too much, aren't you?

In another dimension, far from Biyou Palace, the tide of destruction submerged the Endless Heavens, darkness swallowing all light sources.

From the source of the timeline, the end of the Epoch, countless derivatives of dimensions, brilliant civilizations, numerous parallel universes were engulfed in the waves of the Destruction Dao, collapsing into destruction.

"The Supreme Divine Artifact born from Chaos, the treasure of the Destruction Dao, truly formidable."

In the Universe Cycle, an imperial figure stood towering and profound, immortal and unchanged, endlessly vast.

Xuanqing, draped in a dark Emperor's Robe, belted with the Black Gold Imperial Sword, adorned with the Heavenly Crown, with the Infinite Round Light hanging behind his head, evolved all universes and myriad appearances, the void bursting into billions of radiance.

Not even Shen Ni's Destruction Treasure could annihilate Xuanqing's Dharma Body.

Nor could the Swallowing Dao devour his Dao Fruit.

"Thinking of eroding my Dharma, swallowing my Dao? Wait till you attain Da Luo, then come and challenge me," Xuanqing walked leisurely, holding the Evil Mirror, striding within All Heavens.

All darkness crazily receded, each star, each universe bursting anew with brilliant radiance.

Feeling the weakening of his own Power of Laws, Shen Ni frowned: "The Dao of the Dark Demon God?"

As Xuanqing stepped forward, he not only failed to devour the opponent's Dao, but the endless Dark Power was gradually being controlled by him.

His ability to wield darkness stemmed from inheriting parts of the Dark Demon God's legacy.

What about Xuanqing?

"What Dark Demon God's Dao? This is clearly the Dao of the Primordial!"

Xuanqing conveyed his disdain: do you think the Dark Demon God's darkness could compare to mine?

Do you know about the Netherworld?

Do you understand what it means to be the Netherworld Sovereign?

The shadow of the Primordial, the darkness of the world, is precisely his domain.

Or perhaps, it's the force that Xuanqing could wield most effortlessly among all Dao and laws.

Even the Dark Demon God would feel inferior upon seeing Xuanqing, let alone Shen Ni wielding the Demon God's legacy?

"The Chaos returns to the Primordial, the Primordial still returns to the Primordial!"

"Since Pangu created heaven, ending everything, from nothing came the Primordial, Chaos Demon God's things ultimately belong to us."

Xuanqing trod the Cycle, dominating all Dao, reversing all causality, driving away Shen Ni's dark influence.

What Shen Ni had from the Dark Demon God's legacy couldn't even weight as much as the remnants of the Demon God suppressed in the Taisha Heavenly Palace.

At least [Jie] truly possesses the Dark Dao Fruit.

No matter whether it's real or not, it's still much stronger than the dark power used by Shen Ni.

Above the Tide of Destruction, Shen Ni watched as his dark power was completely expelled, yet he didn't seem to care too much.

On the contrary, he wore an expression of sudden realization.

"The Dark Demon God's Dao Fruit, it turns out you were the one who got it." Shen Ni didn't know about [Jie]'s existence, but he knew that what he obtained was only slightly related to the Dark Demon God.

The dark power he derived pales significantly in comparison to the true Dao Fruit of the Chaos Demon God.

The control over the Dark Dao displayed by Xuanqing at the moment made it hard for Shen Ni not to suspect.

"I'm very curious how you obtained the complete Dao Fruit?"

Shen Ni's eyes filled with excitement, "Summoning their souls is no easy task. I can obtain plenty of Dao legacies, but there are many restrictions to obtaining the true legacy completely."

"One being the Demon God Dao Artifact, and another being the Demon God Dao Fruit."

He looked eagerly at Xuanqing, his gaze not that of viewing an enemy, but as if genuinely inquiring.

"Moreover, not all those guys want to find me; some Chaos Demon Gods arranged their own affairs, some were scared off by Pangu, preferring to lie low before the creation of Heaven."

"I am very interested in their stuff, but it's a pity I can't get them." Shen Ni said regretfully.

From his words, one could perceive that this guy wasn't merely about causing destruction; he also had his own schemes.

That's right, dealing with the skins of Chaos Demon Gods, one could not possibly desire nothing.

"You're curious how I got the Dao Fruit, I'm equally curious how you summon souls."

"The things of Chaos Demon Gods are not so easily obtainable."

Xuanqing stared intently at the Destruction World Mill in Shen Ni's hands and chuckled: "Since you've come here today, let me have a look."

"Look at what?" Shen Ni sensed something unusual.

But before he could react, a beam of mirror light had already flashed out.

Immediately after, the profound maxims of the Great Dao resounded through time and space.

"Soul ascends upon the Evil Mirror to reveal its true form, abridging words to clandestinely patch scriptures. Yin justice impartially renders verdicts, yang beings committing evil receive harsh punishment."

Xuanqing raised the Evil Mirror, aiming it at Shen Ni: "Evil Barrier, summon forth!"

One of the effects of the Evil Mirror: Determining the merit and sin.

With one reflection from this mirror, towering sins and endless grievances were all attributed to him.

Already having committed numerous misdeeds, Shen Ni, covered in sins, was shackled by these heavy chains, his mind a daze.

"Not again?"

"Do you guys from the Netherworld have no other tricks?"

A clone convicted by Wangchuan, an incarnation convicted by Wuyou, now the true body convicted by Xuanqing.

Time and again, the punishments were stacked, and Shen Ni was numb.

The great sins of endless time and space, regardless of presence or reality, all the karma was forcefully imposed upon him.

Even if Shen Ni felt he was indeed despicable, the Evil Mirror counted even the deeds he hadn't done on him.

Now, even Shen Ni wanted to cry out: "I've been wronged!"

"You still claim to be wronged?" Xuanqing laughed.

"If there were no sins, the reflection from the Evil Mirror would be bright and spiritual, leaving everything clear and empty."

"The towering sins are those you will commit in countless future timelines, I've just added them for you!"

Under the heavy sins imposed in the reflection of the Evil Mirror, Shen Ni's heart cast endless shadows.

The second effect of the Evil Mirror: Revealing past lives.

"Let's see, who is hiding behind you?"

Xuanqing's gaze moved backward against time, tracing continuously, beginning to directly investigate the secrets behind Shen Ni.

Almost instantly, Xuanqing locked onto Undying Mountain.

"Well done!"

Within Xuanqing's line of sight, behind that pitch-dark void, in the endless gloom, pairs of eyes were watching the newcomer.

They were whispering, anticipating, grieving, crying... and also curious.

They were curious about Xuanqing.

[Hehe, a new face has come.]

[More fun than the last one.]

[Not only that, but stronger than the last one.]

[A bit of that dark guy's aura, hm no, his darkness...]

[I want to possess him! Possess his body, I can live again for an epoch!]

Xuanqing's face darkened.

"Go back to your own era!"

With a shout, those gazes swiftly withdrew, disappearing into the vast expanse of time.

Except for a pair of hollow eyes.

The Destruction Demon God.

Xuanqing recognized his path.

Just came in contact.

"You want to snatch the Destruction World Mill? Dream on!" the Destruction Demon God's gaze turned icy.

Shen Ni regained control over himself and stared intently at Xuanqing.

"Yo, why so agitated?"

Xuanqing spoke cheerfully, "What do you mean by 'snatch'?"

"I am taking it fairly and squarely!"

Xuanqing reached out, across layers of time and space, and plucked the eyes from Undying Mountain.

"Accepted with thanks."

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