The Evil Ling Xiao unleashed a terrifying mental storm, causing his entire sea of consciousness to surge.
An endless spiritual storm swept out, centered on the Blood Moon Demon God, causing countless celestial phenomena, including lightning, thunder, and torrential rain.
Sometimes snowflakes fall, sometimes the sun blazes, these phenomena appear one after another; they are all unusual phenomena created by will, altering time and space.
Beneath the Blood Moon Demon God's feet, a massive vortex appeared, like Sea Eye erupting in an endless sea, stirring up the winds and clouds.
"Not good!"
Suddenly, the Blood Moon Demon God felt a pulling sensation, as if an invisible hand reached out from below, trying to drag him into an endless abyss.
The opponent wanted to devour his spirit and soul. Within Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness, he had no advantage and could only be slaughtered at their mercy.
After all, this is their home turf.
"I'll go first and plant the demon seed. Then, whether they're imposters or the real thing, they'll all obey my commands!"
The Blood Moon Demon God began to retreat, knowing he was no match for the Evil Ling Xiao here, and that if the fight continued, he would be killed.
The next moment, he moved, leaping high into the air and leaving a trail in the void as he sped away into the distance at an incredible speed.
"Trying to run? Stay here!" The Evil Ling Xiao sneered, then stretched out his large hand and reached forward to grab.
Rumble...
This terrifying demonic hand was enormous and boundless, stretching across the heavens and the universe. With a single grab, its divine power was immeasurable.
It possesses the terrifying power to overturn Qiankun, create the primordial chaos, and capture countless realms.
"Get out of here! You wish to keep me here? Dream on!"
The Blood Moon Demon God sensed the terror of this move, his face contorted in anger, and he roared furiously.
"When I rose to fame, you were just a drop of liquid. What storms haven't you weathered?"
This is your home turf, and I have no intention of taking advantage of you. If you've got the guts, come outside and fight me to see who Destruction whom!
"What a joke! You're trash from the Devil Dao, not worth my attention. Just die and become my nourishment."
A terrifying demonic hand descended, leaving no room for retreat.
An overwhelming surge of magical power erupted, instantly overwhelming the Blood Moon Demon God, causing him to lose control and plummet into the mental storm as if weightless.
The surrounding mental storm, like a raging flood, roared and pounced, tearing and devouring everything in its path.
The Blood Moon Demon God was like a large cake, but it couldn't withstand the devouring of countless ants, and it visibly diminished and weakened.
The Evil Ling Xiao revealed a satisfied and enjoying expression, and his aura grew stronger.
"Ah! You beast! I will never die by your hand!"
The Blood Moon Demon God roared, and an astonishing power erupted violently from his body.
"The True Demon Disintegration, yet remains indestructible for eternity!"
The frenzied, hysterical sounds, the desperate desire to survive, and the hysterical emotions erupted completely, reaching their peak.
The Blood Moon Demon God sensed the threat of death—no, it was no longer just a threat, but a near-certain death, utter and complete annihilation, right before him.
In his final moments, on the verge of death, he used a forbidden technique of the Devil Dao: the True Demon Disintegration, transforming into countless forms. This was an invincible escape technique, but the price was damage to his very essence and a significant drop in his cultivation.
There is even a possibility of losing all one's cultivation and having to start cultivating again.
In the most frenzied moment, a peerless escape method was obtained at the cost of one's life.
With a deafening roar, the Blood Moon Demon God exploded, tearing apart the mental storm and creating chaos. Countless showers of light flew in all directions and disappeared.
The Evil Ling Xiao made a move, sealing the heavens and earth, blocking some of the fragments of divine souls, but others disappeared.
Unless they capture all the fragments of the divine soul, they cannot completely kill the Blood Moon Demon God.
"What a pity..." The Evil Ling Xiao withdrew his supernatural powers, glanced into the distance, and his aura gradually subsided. He had detected the aura of the true master.
"I'll let you live a little longer for now..."
He uttered a word in a low voice, then moved swiftly, leaping onto the bone boat and gradually disappearing into the darkness.
At the same time, Ling Xiao's divine sense secretly watched all of this, witnessing the entire process, with lingering shock still in his eyes.
"What a demon! Is this the evil side of me?"
Ling Xiao was somewhat shaken. This was an extremely evil version of himself, full of the dark side of humanity, cunning, greed, tyranny, and ferocity all in one.
He was not a low-level demon who only knew Slaughter and had no reason, but a demon with wisdom, thought, and cunning.
Finally, his evil self glanced in this direction. Ling Xiao knew that his Heart Demon had discovered his location, but he did not make a move. Instead, he boarded the bone ship and left.
It is clear that he had thought things through and made plans, but perhaps felt the timing wasn't right, which is why he went into hiding.
Moreover, Ling Xiao knew that the Blood Moon Demon God was very likely lured there by his Heart Demon, who wanted to devour him, but unfortunately, he escaped at the last moment.
After the Heart Demon devoured a portion of the Blood Moon Demon God's soul, Ling Xiao felt the same way, because he and the Heart Demon were originally one, sharing the same origin, so he naturally also received some benefits.
The power of his soul and spirit grew stronger once again, far surpassing that of the Blood Moon Demon God, who was at the fifth level of the Great Dao.
After a brief pause, Ling Xiao's figure gradually faded away.
At this very moment.
The Blood Moon Demon God transformed into countless forms and escaped from Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness. The invisible thoughts looked back with lingering fear.
"Damn it! That wretched little beast, why did you hide a demon in your sea of consciousness!"
The Blood Moon Demon God cursed inwardly. He had never anticipated this, and his illustrious reputation was almost ruined here.
He looked unwillingly at Ling Xiao's heart, still pondering whether or not to plant the demon seed.
Leaving like this would be too much of a loss for him. Half of his spiritual power had been devoured by the demons, and if he couldn't enslave Ling Xiao, he would suffer a heavy loss.
In an instant, the demon's greed began to take hold again. The Blood Moon Demon God, having forgotten his past wounds, acted once more, almost as if possessed.
"Blood Moon Old Dog, are you really not afraid of death?!"
Just then, a sudden sound rang out, echoing throughout the entire space.
Ling Xiao's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, a faint smile on his face.
Unlike the Evil Ling Xiao, this smile looked harmless.
But the Blood Moon Demon God was equally horrified. Without saying a word, he turned and ran.
The appearance of Ling Xiao means that it is already very difficult to plant Plant Demon in the Dao Heart, especially given his injury.
"Isn't it too late to think about running away now?"
Ling Xiao sneered and slapped the Blood Moon Demon God. The seemingly casual slap almost shattered the demon god.
He dared not turn back, had no will to resist, and used all his strength to rush out from Ling Xiao's eyebrows, returning to the Mythic Battlefield.
Before anyone could understand what was happening, a large hand emerged from Ling Xiao's eyebrows and grabbed the Blood Moon Demon God.
The giant hand trembled, unleashing a surge of power that crushed the Blood Moon Demon God, obliterating all its aura and utterly annihilating it.