"Hong, are you that confident that you actually dare to threaten my demon race?"
The demonic power around Mo Zun's body surged as he spoke. His words were laced with killing intent.
"Threatening your demon race is not a problem."
Hong sneered, "Believe it or not, the human race can specifically target the demon race. I'd like to see if your supposed allies will save your race in spite of the losses they will face."
Mo Zun's expression turned even colder.
"Hong, stop bluffing," Divine Lord Du laughed, "Do you really think that we're stupid enough to watch the demon race suffer alone?"
"Indeed, you won't, at least not in principle. However, even if the celestial race and immortal race want to rescue them, you'll have to sacrifice a few of your Nine Extreme Daoyuan realm and Freedom Daoyuan realm cultivators, you know," Hong said with a smile.
It was a tacit understanding.
The demon race knew this, and so did the immortal race and the celestial race.
The human race was not weak. Whoever really forced the human race into a corner would most likely bear the brunt of the damage, and would most likely fall behind the other two major races.
To the other two races, this was not necessarily a bad thing. After all, it would be good to have one less competitor for the nine zones.
"I'd like to see how far your cultivation has progressed today."
Mo Zun's Dao path appeared.
He did not dare to be careless when facing Hong.
Back then, all the races had wanted to kill Hong, but in the end, they all became his stepping stones, and his rise was unstoppable.
He seemed to be protected by fate.
When the experts from the various races attacked, accidents happened frequently, resulting in him escaping every time. Many of them were killed by Hong instead.
He had once again the human race to escape the dangers of extermination and to become a powerful race.
Back then, Hong and the other two supreme experts of the human race had left the nine zones for the chaos with the intention of intimidating the other races.
With Hong's strength, if he were to conceal himself and appear suddenly to attack, no one but other supreme experts would be able to survive.
This was also one of the reasons why the human race had not been exterminated.
It was too difficult to surround and kill their supreme experts. The other party's fate was so strong that they would always avoid fatal danger.
A sword appeared in Hong's hand.
"Mo Zun, you're just a loser. I defeated you back then, and I'll do the same today."
Then he made a stabbing motion, and it seemed like the chaos space between them had been torn apart.
The sword appeared in front of Mo Zun in an instant.
Roar!
Mo Zun howled and the power of his Dao path appeared. A huge hammer appeared in his hand that he swung to meet the sword.
Boom!
The sword tore through his defense and left a deep wound on his chest.
Boom!
Mo Zun's figure staggered back as he stared at Hong with a dark expression!
He had lost!
"You're still lacking."
Hong chuckled and disappeared with Yang in a flash.
Mo Zun's expression was extremely dark. He thought back to the past when he was defeated by Hong with a single strike.
It was still the same now.
Divine Lord Du's expression was also extremely solemn.
In terms of strength, he was slightly weaker than Mo Zun.
The experts from the other races were all shocked.
The fourth ancestor of the human race was so strong!
Kun Zhen was also shocked.
He had never fought with a human before, but he knew how strong Mo Zun was.
His heart grew heavy.
He had to reconsider whether he should also target the human race like the other races in the nine zones.
Other than Yang, only a few of the ten ancestors of the human race had died. How strong were the rest?
Hong was the fourth ancestor, then what about the first and second?
Hong's actions today were also meant to intimidate the other races.
Without the strength of the immortal, celestial, and demon races, there was no way they could target the human race.
They would be slaughtered like pigs!
Furthermore, they had to avoid being used as cannon fodder by the three major races.
"Hmph!"
Mo Zun snorted coldly.
Then, he turned around and left.
All of the cultivators also returned to the Ancient Chaos World.
Mo Zun suddenly seemed to have thought of something as he suddenly turned around and headed in Swordthorn's direction.
Many people's eyes flickered.
Mo Zun wanted to subdue Swordthorn?
Swordthorn was strong, and even Freedom Daoyuan realm experts were unable to best him.
However, could he actually be compared to Mo Zun?
Definitely not!
However, a figure suddenly appeared where Swordthorn was.
Hong!
Mo Zun's expression turned even colder.
Then, Swordthorn flew up and actually left with Hong.
"Hmph!"
Mo Zun snorted coldly once more and turned back to look at the nine zones.
It was time to carry out some plans.
Something must have happened in the nine zones. Otherwise, why would the power of calamity suddenly appear?
The Great Dao calamity this time around was bound to be extraordinary.
Although he had severed the source of his Dao path, and the Great Dao calamity might not be able to affect him, with these sudden changes, he was not too sure anymore.
Furthermore, the nine zones were vital to his cultivation and progress. The sudden expansion of the nine zones signified a new opportunity, so he had to make preparations to seize it.
Mo Zun briefly looked into the depths of the chaos with a look of fear on his face.
In this place, he was the strongest.
However, in the endless chaos, he was not considered the strongest.
Not to mention some chaotic beings that still existed, just those who were born when the nine zones were created were already very terrifying.
This included the first generation ancestors of the immortal, celestial, and demon races.
They were all extremely terrifying existences.
No matter what, he had to take action.
Even if he could not enter the nine zones personally, he had to find a way to send a wisp of consciousness in to examine the changes that had happened in the nine zones.
Mo Zun was not the only one who had this thought, and many other experts also began their preparations in earnest.
Obtaining an avatar would be the best method to ensure their success.
In the nine zones, Chu Xuan had been paying close attention to sensing the fluctuations in the chaos, and trying to figure out if Yang would survive.
Then, he sensed an instantaneous burst of power that far exceeded what he had sensed earlier.
The person who had just attacked was extremely powerful!
It was also at this moment that the suction force from Yang Tian's bloodline ceased.
It appeared that someone had come to his rescue.
That burst of power seemed to contain a sharpness that could only be exuded by a sword, one that seemed to even be able to tear apart the fabric of chaos.
Compared to this expert, Ding Yue was a hundred and eight thousand light years away.
"I'm still not strong enough!"
Chu Xuan sighed.
At this moment, Chu Xuan suspected that there really was a supreme expert in the chaos whose Dao path was millions of miles long.
Incidentally, the million-mile mark was also a key milestone where a qualitative transformation would occur.
