Dismantling the Secret Realm!

"We were born of heaven and earth, cultivating the path to immortality, traversing the past and present; how can we be trapped here to die? We must fight our way out with blood."

Lightning crackled around Shi Jian, and Daoist energy emanated from him.

White Crane lightly waved his folding fan, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes:

"The Kunyuan Secret Realm opens only once every hundred years. Judging by the dates, it will be more than sixty years before it opens again."

"When the secret realm opens, we'll forcefully break through the barrier."

"I wonder if there are any countermeasures within this secret realm; if the Spirit Transformation stage cultivators have left behind any such methods, I'm afraid neither of us will be able to escape unscathed."

"It's alright, as they say, practice makes perfect."

"We have to try. How will we know if this path is feasible if we don't try?"

"Sixty years is enough for my Myriad Demon Domain to digest these eight states; it is also enough for you and me to advance our cultivation to the next level."

Shi Jian turned around, his gaze sweeping over the vibrant yet Decay secret realm. "But until then, keeping this secret realm is a waste."

"Why not tear it down and add to our assets?"

Upon hearing this, White Crane grinned, "Just what I wanted. That Old Ghost Kumu has managed this place quite well."

"The Spiritual Qi is abundant, and the mountains and rivers are still relatively intact; moving it directly will save us the trouble of nurturing it for a hundred years."

With just a few words, the two Nascent Soul demons pronounced the death sentence on this secret realm.

Shi Jian took a step into the air, his figure soaring upwards until he reached the top of the secret realm's sky; he took a deep breath, and the Nascent Soul bear within his body let out a deafening roar.

"Purple Pivot, Open the Heavens!"

Boom!

The purple-gold lightning, like a raging dragon emerging from the sea, burst forth from between Shi Jian's palms and slammed fiercely into the gray-white sky.

Lightning exploded, and the violent destructive power instantly tore apart the spatial barrier of the secret realm.

The already unstable space emitted a piercing wail under this attack.

Click! Click!

Enormous spatial rifts, like spider webs, spread across the sky, with chaotic void currents from the outside rushing in and tearing apart the mountains and rivers within the secret realm.

"Brother Shi, be gentle, don't shatter the earth's veins!"

The White Crane shouted from below, and its form instantly transformed into a Four-Winged Cloud Crane with a wingspan of a hundred feet, its power and prestige unmatched.

Clouds surged from his wings, transforming into countless thick chains of cloud energy that precisely locked onto the most central spiritual mountains and the main vein below.

"Rise!"

The White Crane cried out, its wings flapping fiercely.

The cloud chains tightened, unleashing a terrifying pulling force.

Rumble!

The earth trembled, and mud and rocks churned; under the combined power of the two Nascent Soul demons, this secret realm was on the verge of collapse.

The sacred mountain and precious land, spanning seventy or eighty miles in radius, were forcibly uprooted from the earth's crust.

Shi Jian opened up a spatial rift above, and lightning transformed into a giant hand, supporting the largest of the Shan Yue.

The White Crane then used clouds to envelop the remaining sacred land, protecting the flowers, plants, and trees within.

"Walk!"

Shi Jian shouted, and the two of them, carrying this fragmented secret realm, crashed into the chaotic void. Following the spatial passage they had come from, they forced their way through and were squeezed out by the void itself.

As for the remaining dilapidated secret realms, without their most crucial core, they completely collapsed and vanished into the void.

The former site of the Profound Truth Kingdom, now a scorched earth.

Shu Baoshan and his group of Space Dao demons were desperately maintaining the spatial portal, and they were all panting heavily from exhaustion.

The silver vortex in Master Hui's eyes dimmed.

"Ancestor Baoshan, you can't hold on much longer! The space inside has completely collapsed!"

"Master Hui called out in a hoarse voice."

"You have to hold on, even if you can't! The Lord and Crane Lord haven't come out yet. If you dare to let go, I'll skin you alive!"

Shu Baoshan gritted his teeth and desperately poured Demon Power into the portal.

Just then, the portal suddenly bulged outwards, as if some enormous thing was about to be squeezed out.

Bang!

The portal shattered, and spatial turbulence spread outwards.

Shi Jian and White Crane's figures burst forth from the sky. Immediately afterward, to the astonishment of the demons, lush and verdant spiritual mountains and rushing spiritual rivers fell from the void like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

"My goodness..."

Shu Baoshan plopped down on the ground, his little eyes wide open.

These two ancestors, did they uproot someone's ancestral grave?

Shi Jian held up three colossal mountains, which were firmly enveloped by purple-gold lightning; his gaze swept westward, towards the direction of the Myriad Demon Mountain Range.

"Go!"

Shi Jian exerted force with one arm, and the three main peaks transformed into shooting stars, streaking across the sky and crashing into the depths of the Myriad Demon Mountain Range.

The moment it landed, the earth shook violently.

Shi Jian channeled his Demon Power, forcibly stitching the three giant peaks of the Three Spirit Mountains to the earth's veins of the Myriad Demon Mountain Range, merging them into one.

The Spirit Vein, which had been damaged by the great battle, were instantly revitalized after being replenished by this abundant earth energy.

The spiritual essence of the Fortune Qingmu Dao of Wood spread along the earth's veins, bringing withered trees back to life, and the concentration of Spiritual Qi in the Myriad Demon Mountain Range visibly increased.

On the other side, the White Crane led the remaining sacred mountains and rivers back to White Cloud Peak, merging them into the Yunxiao Secret Realm.

These sacred sites served as nourishment for the expansion of the secret realm.

After doing all this, the two demons remained calm, as if they had only done a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

"Great! My Yunxiao Secret Realm has expanded by nearly double!"

The White Crane waved its folding fan, quite satisfied.

Shi Jian then descended from the clouds and transmitted his voice to Shu Baoshan:

"Now that all the Nascent Soul of the Human Race have perished, there must be more than one secret realm like the Old Ghost Kumu; the One Qi Dao Gate, the Supreme Purity Sect, and the Righteous Qi Gate —those fallen Nascent Soul old ghosts must have all left behind contingency plans."

"Continue searching for hidden realms everywhere, and dig out these hidden forces lurking in the void one by one!"

"Do everything in our power to excavate every hidden ruin."

"This matter is of great importance; it must not be taken lightly."

Upon hearing Shi Jian's message, Shu Baoshan immediately bowed and paid homage towards the direction of the Myriad Demon Mountain Range.

"Baoshan will certainly not disappoint Your Majesty!"