Meanwhile, the Four Zhuxian Swords suppressed beneath Mount Sumeru slipped straight into the mountain itself, which alternated between the tangible and the illusory.
Lin Tian could only use the Devil Ancestor's demonic blood to inscribe eighty-one Swastika Symbols across the spatial, temporal, and dimensional reaches surrounding Mount Sumeru.
He sealed both Mount Sumeru and the Zhuxian World within those eighty-one demonic Swastika Symbols condensed from the Devil Ancestor's blood.
"It seems I'm still one step short of completely refining Mount Sumeru. I originally thought that after devouring and refining tens of billions of Devil Race disciples, offering up their Demonic Qi as a sacrifice would let me refine Mount Sumeru over the endless years and retrieve the Four Zhuxian Swords and the Executioner Immortal Sword Diagram beneath it.
"Now it seems I'm still one step short."
By this point, the blazing Demonic Qi Lin Tian had devoured from those Devil Race disciples had long since been exhausted over the past ten thousand years and more.
As for the Demonic Qi required to suppress the Four Zhuxian Swords, the amount was utterly unimaginable.
At that moment.
Lin Tian smiled openly as he stood between heaven and earth on the Western Continent.
Compared with before he devoured tens of billions of Devil Race disciples in the city and began refining Mount Sumeru over ten thousand years ago, his ninety-foot body...
Had become countless times more condensed.
Above his head, the Devil Race's Three Blossoms in Full Bloom had surged from ninth-grade Great Luo Flowers to flowers of eighteen grades each, reaching the very pinnacle, the ultimate perfection of the great Luo realm.
The three thousand ultimate truths of the Demonic Dao circulated above his head in dazzling splendor.
Meanwhile.
Lin Tian.
Every movement he made now naturally revealed the rules of the