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With these Innate Spiritual Roots aiding her, her injuries could heal quickly, and even her cultivation level might advance further.

Meng Yao's past life must have been of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Cultivation. Once her injuries have healed, with my in-depth guidance and the assistance of supreme Innate Spiritual Roots like the Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree and the Ancient Bodhi Tree, she should be able to recover her past life's cultivation level even faster...

Hongmeng pondered to himself. When he had held Nangong Mengyao earlier, his hand had been a bit reckless, but it was actually to see her reaction.

This proved that although Nangong Mengyao had recovered some memories of her past life as the Saint Master of the Jade Pool, the impact wasn't significant.

With this, Hongmeng felt reassured.

「Meanwhile.」

In the Martial Universe World, within the Chaotic Demon Sea, an imposing and massive altar rose from the ground. It reached a million feet high, majestic and awe-inspiring, leaving countless Martial Artists around it shocked to their cores.

HUM.

Space twisted, and figures appeared, led by Lin Dong and Tushan Rongrong.

Following them were Reincarnation Realm Warriors like the Lord of Space and the Master of Primordial Chaos.

Ever since they had executed the transmigrator Lin Langtian last time, every Martial Artist in the world had witnessed the supreme divine might of the Lord of Hongmeng.

With the propaganda conducted by Lin Dong and the Lord of the Ancients during this period, nearly all sentient beings had begun to worship the Lord of Hongmeng.

Today was the grand day of the world's sacrificial ceremony to the Lord of Hongmeng.

However, before the sacrifice, they had to prepare an offering. All eyes turned to Tushan Rongrong.

Tushan Rongrong, whose eyes had been narrowed, now opened them and pointed into the void before her.

CRACK.

It was as if the sound of shattering porcelain echoed through the air.

That was a seal.

The seal Formation, which the Symbol Ancestor had once created by burning his Reincarnation to seal the dimensional rifts, was shattered by Tushan Rongrong's single touch.

The Thunder Lord, Lord Yan, and others looked at the broken Formation with a sense of sorrow, as though reminded of the devastating battle of heaven and earth from ten thousand years ago.

That battle had been too brutal. Even their master, the Symbol Ancestor, had perished, his Dao extinguished.

BOOM!

Suddenly, from the distant void, the deep rumble of demonic thunder seemed to roll out. As the thunder propagated, an evil vibration began to invade this world.

Countless gazes were fixed tightly on the sky. They saw that the dimensional rift, now exposed beyond the shattered seal, was beginning to burn.

Black flames clung to the remnants of the seal Tushan Rongrong had shattered, and the seal seemed to emit a harsh, piercing sound at that moment.

The last protective barrier of this dimension had finally fulfilled its mission.

CRACK.

The seal crumbled apart, completely vanishing.

As the seal dispersed, the gigantic, hundred-thousand-foot dimensional rift began to writhe slowly.

Its appearance was like the gaping maw of a devil, beginning to devour this world.

Billows of Demonic Qi, so dense they seemed tangible, poured forth from the dimensional rift.

In that instant, the heavens, the earth, the sun, and the moon all seemed to lose their color.

For a moment, the entire world plunged into darkness.

All beings in the world felt an extremely terrifying and evil presence.

But no one was afraid.

Because they still had the Lord of Hongmeng.

"Lord of Hongmeng bless us!"

"Great Lord of Hongmeng..."

Countless commoners and Martial Artists prayed in their hearts.

Above the Chaotic Demon Sea, powerhouses like Lin Dong and Tushan Rongrong watched the dimensional rift with eager eyes, like hunters waiting for their prey.

BANG!

Demonic Qi enveloped the world. Within it, an eye of utmost evil seemed to scan this realm with an indifferent gaze!

Feeling that gaze, powerhouses like Lord Yan, the Thunder Lord, and the Lord of Space felt their spirits tremble violently. An indescribable pressure descended upon them, instilling a profound sense of fear!

RUMBLE.

The low rumble of demonic thunder grew nearer. Above the Nine Heavens, Demonic Qi pressed down like dark clouds, enveloping the sky above the Chaotic Demon Sea.

Within the vast demonic cloud spanning countless miles that shrouded the sky, a throne of Demonic Qi vaguely appeared.

Atop that throne, there seemed to be a figure like a Demon God, but aside from Tushan Rongrong, no one could see his face clearly.

Unexpectedly, the seal broke faster than I anticipated. This place really brings back memories. However... that fellow, Symbol Ancestor, seems to be gone, what a pity.

Terrifying pressure enveloped heaven and earth. That voice resounded slowly, followed by what seemed to be a chuckle. The laughter finally revealed a hint of mockery. That fellow, despite having the same goal as me, insisted on taking the so-called path of righteousness... Forget it... in the end, I'm the one who won.

Deep within the rolling Demonic Qi, an evil and indifferent gaze seemed to look over this land. Ultimately, that gaze rested on Tushan Rongrong and Lin Dong.

This was because the Thunder Lord, the Lord of Space, other ancient powerhouses, and the Lord of the Ancients all stood behind them.

You must understand, not many could stand before the Lord of the Ancients.

Previously, only the Symbol Ancestor could.

"Was it you who broke the seal and intentionally let me pass?"

From within the depths of the demonic clouds, a detached voice slowly spread out. It sounded like a Demon God from the netherworld, devoid of any emotion, yet it carried a terrifying power that made all beings in the world prostrate themselves and tremble in fear.

However, the Alien Demon Emperor was somewhat vigilant, as anomalies often foretell trouble.

At first, he thought his former subordinates had broken the seal to let him pass. However, that was not the case. Furthermore, he realized all his former subordinates had been captured alive. This gave him a vague sense of foreboding, but he wasn't scared. Even if the Symbol Ancestor were reborn, he wouldn't be able to do anything to him, let alone others.

"Excellent. Your blood will serve as the perfect sacrifice for my God!"

Tushan Rongrong's small hand reached forward. Suddenly, a giant fox claw appeared between heaven and earth, as if the entire cosmos lay within its grasp.

The vast and terrifying pressure made the Alien Demon Emperor's eyes widen, his body turning cold.

How is this possible? This is just a Lower Dimension; how can there be a powerful being like you?

The Alien Demon Emperor screamed inwardly, feeling like he was going mad!

Why was there always someone to ruin his plans?

Last time, it was the Symbol Ancestor.

This time, another unknown, formidable being had appeared.

He had no desire to fight and turned to flee.

"Think you can escape?"

Tushan Rongrong narrowed her eyes, smiling faintly. With a forceful grasp, the terrifying Alien Demon Emperor was captured in her palm like a small chick.

"No..."

The Alien Demon Emperor roared in rage, his boundless Demonic Qi surging in all directions, trying to escape Tushan Rongrong's Five Finger Mountain.

"Behave!"

Tushan Rongrong's hand clenched tightly. Her formidable Divine Power transformed into runes, instantly sealing all the Alien Demon Emperor's powers!

HISS!

Seeing this scene, the Lord of Space, the Master of Primordial Chaos, and other ancient powerhouses were stunned.

The Alien Demon Emperor, who had nearly destroyed the world, was suppressed just like that?

"Alright, we can offer the sacrifice to my God now!"

Tushan Rongrong squinted her small eyes and smiled calmly.

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