Published: January 19, 2025
In an instant, everything the Yuanmo Ancestor experienced was witnessed by Mo Li, as if he had watched a movie, clearly imprinted in his mind.
"Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor... Emperor of the Underworld, Void Sea... Underworld!"
Mo Li's gaze was cold; at this moment, he finally understood why the Yuanmo Ancestor came with only a single soul and in a severely injured state.
"I didn't expect that kid, Qin Chen, has also broken through to the transcendence realm, and with that kind of strength..." Thinking of how Qin Chen was able to confront the former third layer pinnacle transcendence Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor, Mo Li couldn't help but tremble all over. Although that Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor had only a remnant soul left and would be greatly suppressed in the Primal Universe's forces,
no matter what, he was still a former third layer pinnacle transcendence. And Qin Chen was able to fight him.
This...
Mo Li clenched his fists, and with a bang, the space within a radius of ten thousand miles collapsed directly.
"Qin Chen, huh... One day, I, Mo Li, will surpass you and become the supreme being in this world because I am someone who has crossed the nine-fold reincarnation fate catastrophe."
A fierce light burst from Mo Li's eyes. From the memory of the Yuanmo Ancestor, he learned that, throughout the cosmic sea, generally, transcendents could only endure two or three reincarnation fate catastrophes. Some powerful geniuses and unparalleled experts could manage four or five, while a hegemon like the Yuanmo Ancestor had only endured six reincarnation fate catastrophes.
The nine-fold reincarnation fate catastrophe merely existed in legends. Throughout history, it had been exceedingly rare, and almost no one had heard of it. In the history of the cosmic sea, those who had crossed the seven or eight-fold reincarnation fate catastrophe were all extraordinary figures who created an era, while his nine-fold was merely a legend.
"No matter how powerful Qin Chen is or what kind of fortuitous encounters he has, he may not be able to surpass me in crossing the nine-fold reincarnation fate catastrophe." Mo Li thought.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Mo Li's gaze sharpened, recalling everything he had experienced along the way; a possibility abruptly emerged in his heart: "With the strength that Qin Chen previously displayed, could it be that he also crossed the nine-fold reincarnation fate catastrophe?"
This was not impossible.
Nine is the extreme.
If he hadn't crossed the nine-fold reincarnation fate catastrophe, how could Qin Chen directly confront the three-fold pinnacle transcendence Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor with his current cultivation?
Mo Li's fists tightened, the backs of his hands turning white.
"Hmph, even so, that Qin Chen is merely standing on the same starting line as me. I, Mo Li, do not believe that as a fellow who has crossed the nine-fold reincarnation fate catastrophe, I would be inferior to him!"
Mo Li's expression was frenzied.
"Mo... Mo Li, are you okay?"
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out. Mo Li turned his head to see Lohou Demon Ancestor flying over and cautiously speaking.
Seeing the Crimson Flame Demon Lord's body in Lohou Demon Ancestor's embrace, Mo Li's body trembled, and endless coldness and shivering radiated from his eyes.
Boom!
The void of a cosmic area froze under Mo Li's aura as if it had fallen into an endless ice cellar.
"Giggling!"
Lohou Demon Ancestor, the leader of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods in the Primal Universe, looked at Mo Li in shock, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
At this moment, Mo Li's face was demonic, with long green hair cascading down, each strand as white as snow, evoking intense fear in Lohou Demon Ancestor.
In the face of Mo Li, Lohou Demon Ancestor felt a fear greater than when confronting the Yuanmo Ancestor.
"Lord Crimson Flame!"
Mo Li murmured, stepping forward to gently embrace the body of the Crimson Flame Demon Lord.
The Crimson Flame Demon Lord’s eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes as if they could speak, with a delicate nose and full, red lips resembling ripe lychees, making one unable to resist the urge to take a bite. Her figure was incredibly graceful, wrapped in a red dress that perfectly outlined her voluptuous curves, her water snake-like waist swaying in an enticing arc, and her stunning face was truly captivating, with her chest high yet bearing no trace of indecency, only mature charm.