Space Displacement

"Boom!"

A dense, purple-gold light swept out from the Primeval Desolation Tower, and a Purple Gold Giant, tens of thousands of feet tall, with muscles coiled like a dragon, suddenly parted the ball of light and stood proudly between heaven and earth.

"Hahaha, the Sixth King Hall and the Eighth King Hall, this net has been cast to capture two kings from the Demon Prison. The harvest is truly considerable."

The towering, Purple Gold Giant stared intently at the two Demonic Shadow, and a thunderous laugh echoed through the heavens and earth.

"Master of Primeval Desolation, you actually awakened long ago?!"

The two kings exchanged a glance and said through gritted teeth.

The situation is getting worse and worse. It's still uncertain whether the two of them can retreat peacefully today. They can only grit their teeth and hold on for now, waiting for the other army to complete its mission and return to provide support.

"It's not too early, it's not too early. I only have a couple of days. I'll take some time to go to Master of Flames's place to help clear out that Demon Suppressing Prison, and then I'll come back to wait for you."

The Master of Primeval Desolation World laughed meaningfully.

"What?! That Demon Suppressing Prison has been cleared out?!"

Two sharp and terrified demonic howls rang out in unison.

"There's no need to think about the other group of Demon Prison experts returning to help. They are already struggling to survive, and there are even more Ancient Masters helping them. Even if the Demon Prison sends a few kings, they will all die. You should think more about yourselves."

Lin Dong's words instantly chilled the two princes to the bone.

They... seem to have fallen for their trap!

Above Mysterious Spirit Island in the Heavenly Wind Sea Region.

A massive vortex of Demonic Qi appeared, and two mysterious Demonic Shadow emerged from it one after the other. They were both powerful True Demon King who had survived Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation.

"Fifth Brother, is this the target?"

"This is the place. In the past few days, three True Kings of our clan who have passed the First Layer Reincarnation Tribulation have mysteriously disappeared in the nearby sea area. It must be the Demon Suppressing Prison where the Great Heavenly Demon King is imprisoned."

"Then it should be the Master of Flames who is in charge of guarding it, right? That guy is quite troublesome, so be careful. I'll take care of drawing him away later, and you go and release the Great Heavenly Demon King. Be quick."

"Clear."

The two mysterious Demonic Shadow figures exchanged a few words in hushed tones before disappearing from sight.

Beneath Mysterious Spirit Island lies a vast and boundless Dark Space.

"They're here. It seems to be those two from the Fourth King Palace and Fifth King Palace. Proceed according to plan and try to keep them all here."

The Ice Blue Figure, who was playing with a wisp of hair, suddenly raised her head and looked into the void, then her figure merged into the void like water.

"Yes!"

Several low voices echoed from the darkness, then faded away.

Come on, come on, everyone come on.

The last remaining Master of Flames chuckled softly, lifted his foot, and appeared in the Crystal Coffin in the center of the Magma Lake below, his fingers interlaced in front of his chest, sleeping An Ran.

Martial Gathering Island.

"Hahaha, enough talk, take this punch!"

The Master of Primeval Desolation, his fighting spirit boiling, did not wish to say more. His terrifyingly tall body, tens of thousands of feet high, leaped to the front of the Sixth King Hall with extraordinary agility. With a single punch, a large area of space collapsed.

"Damn it, I must be out of my mind to compete with you in a physical contest!"

A chill ran down Sixth King Hall's spine. Without thinking, he dodged and engaged in a hit-and-run battle, trying to buy time and escape.

"Eighth King Hall, look, aren't we in a one-on-one situation again now?"

Lin Dong stepped forward, his aura firmly locking onto the Eighth King Hall.

"Go to hell!"

Knowing they were no match, the Eighth King Hall launched a preemptive attack without hesitation. With a raised arm, a strange Demonic Eye appeared in his palm.

"Devouring Demonic Light!!"

The Demonic Eye, occupying most of the palm, suddenly opened, and an extremely evil, viscous beam of light shot out from the Demonic Eye with lightning speed, tearing through the void as it arrived.

"Space Displacement!"

Lin Dong raised an eyebrow and said slowly.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, space suddenly distorted, and Lin Dong's figure disappeared mysteriously. The central one of the Five True Demon Kings who were watching the battle from afar was unexpectedly replaced and appeared in the position where Lin Dong was standing.

"Call out!"

A strange, viscous beam of light streaked across the sky, instantly plundering the Life Force from the body of the True Demon King who had survived First Layer Reincarnation Tribulation. His demonic body, which suddenly became stiff, plummeted into the sea.

"Blade of Space!"

Lin Dong, who had been replaced in the center of the four True Demon Kings, spread his arms and two dazzling silver spatial blades quickly appeared. With a series of popping sounds, two huge and ferocious demon heads shot into the sky.

In just a few seconds, two more True Demon King fell at his hands!

"Roar! Human, you're asking for death!!"

The two remaining True Demon King were utterly terrified. In their shock and rage, they joined forces to bombard Lin Dong, who had successfully launched a sneak attack.

"Buzz!"

The space rippled again, and the slender figure, as if a ghost, had disappeared into the void. The two attacks struck empty air simultaneously.

"Oh dear, Eighth King Hall, why are you attacking your own people?"

Lin Dong, whose figure appeared hundreds of feet away, looked at the Life Force True Demon King who had fallen into the sea with great surprise.

"Aaaaah! Lin Dong, I'll kill you!!"

Upon witnessing this scene, the Eighth King Hall was utterly enraged. Filled with hatred, he raised his hand and unleashed a punch, his overwhelming Demonic Qi condensing into a Black Fist Seal that rapidly pressed down.

"The Myriad Demon Vow Power, the Avici Demonic Seal!!"

The extremely dangerous black Demon Seal swelled to a massive size of ten thousand feet amidst the wind. Beneath the Demon Seal, tens of thousands of illusory demonic figures could be faintly seen, all raising their demonic arms in unison, struggling to support the ten-thousand-foot -Demon Seal, and constantly shouting:

"Demon! Demon! Demon!..."

The unified shouts of tens of thousands of great demons converged into a terrifying wave that caused the wind and clouds to change color, which was amplified on the ten-thousand-foot-tall Demon Seal, twisting it into a strange vacuum zone with no end in sight.

"Hahaha, well done! Shatter it!"

Upon seeing this, Lin Dong burst into laughter. Instead of retreating, he advanced, raising his right arm and unleashing a powerful punch that sent a dense purple-gold light swirling outwards.

"Roar!!!"

A mighty dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and a full thirty thousand purple-gold light patterns roared out from Lin Dong's right arm in an almost frenzied manner, condensing in mid-air into a Purple Gold Giant Dragon with no end in sight, which collided with the ten-thousand-foot-tall Demon Seal.

"Boom!!!"

A terrifying energy storm violently churned everything within a radius of tens of thousands of feet, instantly pulverizing vast swathes of the Demon Army into a cloud of blood and foam, while the Demonic Cloud in the sky retreated frantically.

"The Eighth King Hall, now it's my turn to attack."

Lin Dong, appearing strangely in front of the Eighth King Hall, raised his arm amidst the unusually ugly gaze of the other party, and flicked his ten fingers in succession. "Endless Lotus Sea!"

Countless silver-white lotus flowers appeared out of thin air behind Lin Dong, vast and boundless, resembling an endless Silver Ocean when viewed from afar.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As soon as these silver-white lotuses, formed entirely from Mental Energy, took shape, they swept wildly towards the towering Demonic Shadow figure, tearing apart large swathes of space.