The mausoleum of the Demon Monarch had been set up by an unparalleled powerhouse, and his purpose was unknown.
Even the Will of All Demons was a smokescreen for the world.
On the Myriad Demons Peak, Fang Chen felt pain all over his body, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"I remember …"
His memory stopped at the sudden appearance of the phantom, and he fell into a coma.
"Who was that phantom?"
Fang Chen's heart trembled. Just an illusion was able to unleash such an unparalleled amount of pressure.
He had fought with Mo Tao before. Although the latter had only sent a projection, his methods were not comparable to ordinary people.
He could clearly feel the terrifying pressure of a Saint Realm powerhouse.
Now that he thought about it, the pressure of the phantom was completely above Mo Tao's.
"Could it be a top Saint Realm powerhouse?"
Fang Chen murmured.
Or was it a legendary Primordial Chaos Supreme?
But soon, he shook his head.
The Primordial Chaos Supreme was the strongest in the world. Even in the ancient times, it was rare to hear of them.
If the phantom's original body was a Primordial Chaos Supreme, then why was he hibernating in the Demon Monarch's mausoleum? What was he planning?
Or was there something in the world that was qualified for him to plan?
Fang Chen shook his head and rejected this idea.
"Maybe it's a powerhouse who survived from the ancient times."
He collected his thoughts and checked his body.
Hiss!
He would not know if he did not check, but after checking, he was shocked.
"This …"
Fang Chen's heart was in turmoil. A casual attack had injured him to such an extent, and this was only an illusion. If his real body was here, wouldn't it be easy for him to kill Fang Chen?
Thinking of this, Fang Chen felt a lingering fear.
At this moment, his internal organs were all shattered, his blood vessels were fragmented, and his meridians were broken. He was like a cripple.
Whoosh!
Fortunately, his half-perfect bloodline was still there.
"If an ordinary Yin-Yang Origin Realm cultivator suffered such injuries, he would definitely die."
Fang Chen sighed.
He glanced around. On the altar not far away, the Void Ancestor was still sitting cross-legged, cultivating with his eyes closed.
Above his head, the will of 10,000 Demons surged wildly, condensing into a pitch-black vortex, releasing an extremely terrifying aura.
As for that phantom, Fang Chen had never seen it.
"No more?"
Fang Chen frowned and fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.
He had just walked through the gates of hell, so he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.
"The Void Primogenitor seems to be conducting some sort of sacrifice."
Fang Chen was a little impatient.
He had a vague feeling that once the Void Primogenitor's sacrifice ended, the phantom would reappear.
Therefore, he had to try his best to recover from his injuries and destroy the sacrifice.
Weng!
He secretly circulated his half-perfect bloodline throughout his body.
Hiss hiss hiss!
It had to be said that the Half-Perfect Bloodline was indeed powerful. Just by circulating it once, Zhang Xuan could already feel a clear change.
His shattered blood vessels were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, his Primordial Spirit was also slowly revolving.
He wasn't afraid of a slow recovery speed, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to circulate his power.
Several days later.
His bloodline had already healed, but the recovery of his internal organs was still a little slow.
He thought for a moment and swallowed some Yin and Yang Pills.
Boom!
The power of the Yin and Yang Pills was very powerful. When the medicinal effects spread, his internal injuries were quickly recovering.
Just like that, Fang Chen began to secretly accumulate power to heal his injuries. At the same time, he began to plan how to escape.
"The will of All Demons seems to be a little wary of that phantom, but fortunately, that phantom seems to be planning something and has no time to spare. Or rather, it can't appear here for a long time."
Of course, this was only Fang Chen's guess. He couldn't act rashly.
After all, he only had one life.
Once he angered the phantom, he would only have a dead end.
Just like this, he swallowed a large number of Yin and Yang Pills to recover from his injuries.
Half a month later.
The Yin and Yang Pills in the Sumeru Ring were almost exhausted, and Fang Chen's injuries were basically healed.
Whoosh!
Fang Chen took a deep breath and a faint smile appeared on his face.
In the following time, he began to plan how to destroy the Void Primogenitor's sacrifice and how to escape after destroying it.
— —
Battlefield of Gods, Corpse Head Continent.
Rip!
In the Void, light screens intertwined. Suddenly, a pair of large hands appeared and tore the light screen apart.
Then, Mo Tao's figure appeared.
"Lord Mo Tao, everything is ready."
An elder of Scenic Demon Palace said.
"This time, there are still 30 people, but each of them has a Sage Treasure. Their combat strength is far beyond that of ordinary Yin-Yang Origin Realm experts."
Last time, Mo Tao had been too arrogant. The 30 people who were teleported didn't have Sage Treasures, and their overall combat strength was weak.
This time, 30 experts were selected from the Elders of Scenic Demon Palace, and there were a few Perfection Realm experts.
Moreover, for the sake of this plan, Mo Tao did not hesitate to take out the Termination Spiritual Liquid that he had obtained from the Corpse Head Ghost and found a blacksmith to refine the Saint Treasure.
This was why each of them had a Sage Treasure.
"Let's begin."
Mo Tao glanced at everyone and said, "This time, don't alert the enemy. You must investigate that place thoroughly."
"Yes, Palace Master."
The 30 Elders nodded and accepted the order.
"Everything will wait until I get there."
He was a Saint Realm expert, and the Primordial Chaos couldn't withstand his power. Therefore, he could only rely on the spatial passageway.
Soon after, the teleportation ended. Mo Tao smirked, as though everything was under his control.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, there was the sound of something tearing through the air.
"Palace Master."
The Elder of Scenic Demon Palace panted.
"What is it?"
"The Blood King has arrived at Scenic Demon Palace and wants to meet you."
Upon hearing that, Mo Tao frowned.
"The Blood King?
Why is he here? "
The Elder of Scenic Demon Palace shook his head. "Our Scenic Demon Weave and Blood Sea Weave mind their own business. The Blood King even promised that he wouldn't come to our Scenic Demon Weave for no reason. Now …"
Thinking of the spatial rift on the Corpse Head Continent, the Elder of Scenic Demon Palace hesitated.
"Are you saying that he knows about the spatial rift?"
The Elder of Scenic Demon Palace nodded. "It's better to be safe than sorry. If the Blood King really knows about it, he will definitely do something in secret."
"Stay here. I'll make a trip back."
The majestic palaces were connected into a single stretch.
One of the magnificent palaces was the Scenic Devil Weave's famous Scenic Devil Palace.
In the guest hall of Scenic Demon Palace, the Blood King in his blood-red robes sat quietly.
Rip!
Suddenly, Mo Tao's figure appeared out of thin air.
"Blood King, what are you doing here?" Mo Tao asked directly.
The Blood King was 1.8 meters tall. He had sharp eyebrows and a straight nose. He gave off a sinister and terrifying feeling. His body emitted an aura that resembled the Blood Sea.
Upon seeing Mo Tao, the Blood King toyed with the teacup in his hand.
"Mo Tao, don't you know why I'm here?"
Mo Tao shrugged his shoulders.
"You once promised that you wouldn't step into the Scenic Demon Weave without good reason. Now, you have gone back on your word."
"Heh heh …"
Years ago, the Scenic Demon Weave had a super expert who was considered one of the best in the Heaven Defying Alliance.
The Blood King had only made the promise under pressure.
However, ever since that super expert perished, the Blood King no longer feared the Scenic Demon Weave.
In his eyes, Mo Tao did not deserve to be on par with him.
"Cut the crap. You know better than me the situation in your Scenic Demon Weave."
The Blood King sneered before going straight to the point.
"I heard that you have been in the Corpse Head Continent recently. Let me think. Apart from the Termination Blood Liquid, is there anything else on that dilapidated continent that attracts you?"
As he spoke, the Blood King kept watching Mo Tao.
Mo Tao remained silent as he tried to figure out the Blood King's thoughts.
Finally, the Blood King brought up the topic and mentioned the spatial rift. Mo Tao was greatly alarmed.
The Blood King was very forceful in the beginning. He wanted Mo Tao to give up the Corpse Head Continent so that he could personally head to the other end of the rift to investigate.
Mo Tao rejected him.
However, this negotiation lasted for a very long time.
Three days later, Mo Tao returned to the Corpse Head Continent.
"Palatial Lord, how was it?"
Asked the Scenic Demon Palace Elder.
"The Blood King already knows about the spatial rift. We have already reached an agreement. The Blood Sea Weave will also send thirty people into the spatial rift."
"Then …"
The Scenic Demon Palace Elder knew that the agreement was definitely backed by the Blood King's might.
However, that world contained great opportunities. If the Blood King were to interfere, it would be difficult for the Scenic Demon Weave to reap any benefits.
This was the problem he was most worried about.
"Don't worry. Before the spatial passageway is completed, the Blood King will not be able to enter."
A few days later, the thirty people from the Blood Sea Weave were also teleported to the Primordial Chaos.
If Fang Chen was still around, a mere sixty Yin-Yang Primordial Realm experts would naturally not be a threat.
However, he was trapped in the Fiend Imperial Mausoleum and could not even protect himself. These sixty people were a fatal blow to the Primordial Chaos.
—
Fiend Imperial Mausoleum, Fiend Mountain, Myriad Demon Peak.
After this period of recuperation, his injuries had healed.
He also had a plan in his heart.
"Once I take action, the Myriad Demon Willpower will definitely know immediately and will definitely stop me."
Fang Chen pondered.
Therefore, he had to break through the altar's seal as soon as possible and take Void Primogenitor away.
Once he took Void Primogenitor away, he would quickly flee.
After a detailed plan, Fang Chen already had a preliminary plan.
Breaking through the seal and taking Void Primogenitor away would take a total of three seconds.
As for the Myriad Demon Willpower, it would take at most two seconds to react and stop him.
His eyes flashed as he gritted his teeth and prepared to take action.
"Success or failure depends on this."
Only death awaited if he surrendered, so he could only struggle.
"Do it!"
Suddenly, Fang Chen's entire body shot up from the ground.
Almost at the same time, the altar's seal shattered, and he arrived in front of Void Primogenitor as fast as lightning.
"Damn it."
In the sky, within the black vortex, the Myriad Demon Willpower roared angrily and transformed into a ferocious giant face that charged at Fang Chen.
Enveloped by the Myriad Demon Willpower, Fang Chen clearly felt the resistance around the altar increase.
He raised his head and looked at the Myriad Demon Willpower swooping down.
"Absorb."
Suddenly, all the pores on his body opened up, and a terrifying suction force suddenly erupted, colliding with the powerful will of the Ten Thousand Demons that swooped down.