The moment Mo Zhi was assailed by Wang Yufan’s impenetrable sword net, Mo Zhi also unleashed his strongest technique. Mo Zhi continuously formed hand seals, and profound and complex runes appeared around Mo Zhi’s body. Finally, the space trembled, and a Taotie stepped out, its ferocious face filled with endless slaughter and bloodlust.

It raised its head and charged directly into the sword net of Wang Yufan’s attack.

Wang Yufan showed no reaction when he saw this. This move of his could be considered his strongest, and Mo Zhi’s attack was bound to be a fleeting spectacle.

"Roar~" The Taotie opened its massive mouth and directly swallowed a portion of the sword net, but the icy aura contained within the sword net instantly froze the Taotie’s illusory form, and the remaining swords directly passed through the Taotie.

Finally, the Taotie directly disintegrated in the starry sky, and when Mo Zhi saw this, the demonic blade in his hand continuously struck out.

"With my essence blood, I summon all demonkind to attach to my body."

"Demonic Heaven Strike!"

After Mo Zhi finished shouting, demonic energy continuously poured into Mo Zhi’s body from all directions. After gaining this demonic energy, Mo Zhi’s power instantly increased significantly, but it was still far from enough to counter Wang Yufan’s attack. Mo Zhi unleashed a horizontal slash, cutting towards Wang Yufan’s sword net.

"You’re thinking a bit too much," Wang Yufan murmured.

Wang Yufan’s hand seal moved slightly. The huge sword net instantly transformed into a massive sword and pierced towards Mo Zhi.

With a "boom."

Mo Zhi’s attack shattered directly, and Mo Zhi was once again sent flying by the recoil. The power Mo Zhi could mobilize within his body grew weaker and weaker. A great tremor arose directly in his heart. Mo Zhi felt that this time he was truly going to die, unlike tens of thousands of years ago.

Wang Yufan’s massive sword was only slightly weakened, but it was not stopped and continued to pierce towards Mo Zhi.

Mo Zhi stood up shakily and roared loudly:

"Wang Yufan, you won. If I had the chance, I would definitely defeat you... Ah~."

After Mo Zhi finished speaking, Wang Yufan’s attack arrived as expected, directly shattering Mo Zhi’s body, and Mo Zhi’s divine soul was also shattered at this moment. Wang Yufan looked at the disappearing Mo Zhi and slightly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems things are finally over, and our old grudge has finally ended." After Wang Yufan finished speaking, he directly put away the Chaos Bell.

And his figure once again appeared before everyone.

Seeing the Chaos Bell disappear, with a few drops of blood on his white robes, the Shura Emperor and everyone else understood that the Demon Race was completely finished this time, and their Demon Ancestor had not escaped either.

"Young Master Changsheng, let’s go back. Now that the Demon Race has been defeated, these major realms will no longer have such a scourge," the Shura Emperor said.

Wang Yufan said, "How have you dealt with the other small and medium planes?"

"Young Master Changsheng, rest assured, while you were battling the Demon Ancestor, we had already dispatched powerful individuals to the lower realms to eradicate all remaining Demon Race forces," the Shura Emperor said.

Wang Yufan nodded after hearing this and said:

"That’s good. You all go back first. I need to go to the Demon Realm, oh no, or rather, the Lingxu Realm would be more appropriate. It should also restore its original appearance."

Hearing Wang Yufan’s words, the Shura Emperor pondered for a moment and said:

"Young Master Changsheng, the Lingxu Realm currently has almost no humans and has now become a dead plane. I think, how about this, I’m thinking that the Lingxu Realm still needs humans or other races to live here. I suggest that our eight planes each send some of our people to this Lingxu Realm to form a new group or plane. What do you think?"

Hearing the Shura Emperor’s words, Wang Yufan nodded and said:

"Hmm, you’re right, I had the same thought. Then I’ll trouble you to handle this matter. I also plan to establish a sect in the Lingxu Realm. At that time, you can let those with good strength and talent from the major planes enter, but all of them must have good character, otherwise, you should understand."

Hearing Wang Yufan’s words, the Shura Emperor was excited. This person was actually establishing a sect. Based on his strength, he was undoubtedly the strongest in all realms. The Shura Emperor had already arranged for several of his clansmen in his heart.

"I understand. Rest assured, I will handle it perfectly," the Shura Emperor said.

Wang Yufan nodded, then his figure directly disappeared from where he stood.

Watching Wang Yufan leave, the Shura Emperor called the powerhouses of the seven major planes together and discussed what Wang Yufan had proposed.

At the end, the Shura Emperor looked at a middle-aged man in green robes holding a sword from the You Realm and said, "Xuan Youzi’s death this time is also a lesson for you all. What I just said, I think your You Realm needs to send more people. Xuan Kong, is this not a problem?"

In response to the Shura Emperor’s question, the middle-aged man in green robes said, "Lord Shura Emperor is right. That was Xuan Youzi’s path, not our You Realm’s path. Now, I, Xuan Kong, guarantee to you all here that our You Realm will never have such incidents happen again from now on. Regarding what Lord Shura Emperor just said, our You Realm obeys."

Hearing Xuan Kong’s reply, the Shura Emperor and the others all nodded.

...

At this moment, in the Lingxu Realm.

Wang Yufan stood before a large mountain, quietly observing. Then, with a wave of his single hand, he directly released Li Qiye, Xu Changqing, Mo Zheng, Tian Jue, and Little Black from the Chang Sheng Hall.

When Li Qiye saw himself and the others released, he said aggrievedly:

"Master, you finally let us out! I was so bored. I heard from Mo Zheng and Senior Brother Xu Changqing that there was a battle outside. Sigh, where are the people? There’s no one fighting."

Hearing Li Qiye’s words, Wang Yufan was a bit speechless and said:

"Alright, Qiye, speak less. Take good care of your Senior Brother; he’s seriously injured right now." After speaking, Wang Yufan glanced at everyone and continued:

"This is the place where I lived a long time ago!"

"Cough, cough, cough, Master, is this the Dragon Phoenix Mountain, a dozen li away from the Azure Spirit Sect in the Heavenly Desolate World?" Xu Changqing said weakly.

"No, this isn’t Dragon Phoenix Mountain. Master and I lived on Dragon Phoenix Mountain for many years; I’m most familiar with that place," Little Black said at this moment.

The few of them were now somewhat puzzled.

Wang Yufan smiled and said, "Little Black is right, this is indeed not Dragon Phoenix Mountain. This is where I lived a very long time ago, but now there’s nothing left. Now it’s just a desolate wasteland. But it’s nothing, everything has become the past. I plan to build a sect here; what do you all think?"

Hearing that their Master wanted to establish a sect, Li Qiye and the others were very excited.

"Great, Master! If you establish a sect, many people will surely come here. By the way, where is this place?" Li Qiye asked.

"This was the Demon Realm just now, but now, let’s change its name. Let’s call it the Chang Sheng World, what do you all think?" Wang Yufan said.

Tian Jue said, "I think it’s good."

"We also think it’s good."