Published: January 17, 2025
However, at the moment when Qin Chen used the source of time to bind the space and time, suddenly, Yuanmo Ancestor's body shook violently.
"Source of time, kid, it's you who disrupted my plan when you were in the lower realm. Want to escape? It's not that easy!" Yuanmo Ancestor sneered, and his large hand swiftly reached out again.
Boom! The entire void of the Demon Realm began to boil violently. Those enormous hands were like a celestial curtain, heavily pressing down towards Qin Chen.
With a bang, the time and space restriction created by Qin Chen was instantly shattered, and a powerful force pressed down on Qin Chen.
Qin Chen's expression changed as he accelerated again, transforming into a shadow that did not exist in the world, rushing towards the outside of the Demon Realm.
However, deep within the endless time and space, the massive phantom of Yuanmo Ancestor appeared, directly pressing down on Qin Chen with one palm.
The gigantic palm completely covered the sky, condensing the time and space, instantly sealing off the Demon Realm. This hand even enveloped and captured Qin Chen within it.
Boom boom boom! The void surrounding Qin Chen in the Demon Realm crumbled layer by layer, a terrifying force suppressed him like an ocean.
Qin Chen felt all the power around him being imprisoned, the primordial power of the Demon Realm was retreating madly, as Yuanmo Ancestor fiercely contended for control over the Demon Realm.
Although he had lost the Demonic Soul Source Artifact, Yuanmo Ancestor's control over the Demon Realm had still reached an extremely terrifying level. Under his attack, the entire Demon Realm was boiling uncontrollably.
A strong sense of crisis instantly descended upon Qin Chen's mind.
"How strong."
Qin Chen raised his head, at that moment, he felt an intense sense of danger.
A crisis of life and death!
A power that surpassed this universe enveloped Qin Chen.
Qin Chen's gaze hardened. At a critical moment, the Mysterious Rusty Sword appeared in his hand, and with a roar, it erupted with a transcendent aura, fiercely slashing at the enormous hand in the sky.
Boom! A sword light that pierced the heavens instantly slashed out, rolling up the six realms of reincarnation sword intent like a heavenly pillar surging upward.
An aura that swept across the nine heavens and ten earths surged wildly.
"Just a little trick."
Yuanmo Ancestor scoffed, and his large hand ruthlessly pressed down.
With a bang, that large hand was unstoppable, directly crushing Qin Chen's towering sword light, crackling sounds rang out as the sword qi Qin Chen had unleashed was continuously obliterated.
"Not good, Myriad Realms Demon Tree, Demonic Soul Source Artifact."
Qin Chen shouted, urging the powers of the Myriad Realms Demon Tree and the Demonic Soul Source Artifact to their limits, a terrifying power of the Demon Tribe rushed into the Mysterious Rusty Sword in an instant.
Boom! The sword qi surged violently.
But Yuanmo Ancestor's large hand continued to press down like a gigantic mountain.
The sword light that Qin Chen had violently slashed out instantly shattered, a force slammed against Qin Chen, sending him flying away. Sounds like porcelain shattering erupted, and countless cracks instantly appeared on Qin Chen's body, blood spraying out.
Qin Chen stabilized his posture, and with a loud bang, the void behind him was directly obliterated.
Qin Chen squinted, looking at Yuanmo Ancestor in shock.
Yuanmo Ancestor's strength was indeed terrifying.
"Be careful, Qin Chen. This is the power of the Demon Ancestor from Yuanmo Ancestor."
In the storage ring, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon spoke solemnly.
"The power of the Demon Ancestor?"
Qin Chen's expression turned grim; had it not been for the critical moment when he directly invoked the Myriad Realms Demon Tree and Demonic Soul Source Artifact, he feared he would have been in danger from that last attack.
Even so, at this moment, Qin Chen was still secretly startled.
But even more astonished was Yuanmo Ancestor.