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After sealing the None Demon Path, Yang Ji didn't hold back but instead crushed it into a mass of Origin of Demonic Qi.

However, he did not use the "Destiny Slaying Art" to completely annihilate it.

Because this person was a scion of the Demon Ancestor, a thread of Demon Soul was in the hands of the Demon Ancestor. If Yang Ji used the Destiny Slaying Art to completely annihilate Mo Wudao, the Demon Ancestor would certainly become aware, and that would complicate matters.

Having dealt with Mo Wudao, Yang Ji soared upward and disappeared into the heavens.

Midway, his senior brother Wang Tianli and others sent news that the Five Great Demon Sects had been rescued, and everyone had also joined forces to destroy the other five demon sects that had sided with the Heavenly Demon.

At this moment, the people from the Ten Great Dao Sects and the Five Great Demon Sects of the Taichu World were all gathered within the Wuji Dao Sect.

On hearing the news, Yang Ji also flew there.

Above the Nine Heavens, everyone gathered together.

Holding the Wuji Order, Yang Ji sat in the seat of honor, with everyone glancing sideways at him.

Below, Fu Dongliu, Di Xuansha, and others were present; their gazes toward Yang Ji were different.

There were feelings of emotion, sighs, as well as encouragement and admiration.

Now, Yang Ji's strength was evident to all, ferociously overwhelming; the advantage of a hundred thousand Heavenly Demons became a disadvantage when against him.

Everyone implicitly regarded him as the temporary leader, because his strength was strong enough, and his "fist" was hard enough.

Yang Ji's gaze swept over and saw that among the Ten Great Dao Sects and Five Great Demon Sects, apart from the strongest Heavenly Dao Sect, which had fifty Red Dust Immortals, the other Dao Sects and Demon Sects only had three or four each.

This was all their foundation and strength.

If it weren't for the more than eight hundred Red Dust Immortals under his command and the more than one hundred Red Dust Immortals of the Minor Immortal Realm following him into battle.

The collective power of the Taichu World was akin to a giant versus an ant when compared to a hundred thousand Demon Lords. A single finger could cause the entire Taichu World to collapse.

However, this represented the normal strength of every major realm. If anything, the Heavenly Demon was too powerful, having planned for a long time and suddenly creating a hundred thousand Demon Lords.

This was a revolutionary force capable of sweeping across the entire Three Thousand Great Realms and the Infinite Minor Realms, an immovable power.

But because of Yang Ji, the "variable," people banded together and managed to break through the Heavenly Demons one by one.

They eliminated all the Heavenly Demons guarding the "Grand Primordial Array of the Heavenly Demons" and sealed away all the Demon Lords attacking the various Dao Sects and Demon Sects.

Even the extremely powerful "Demon Consort" was suppressed, an outcome that was beyond everyone's expectations and also shocked the faction of the Heavenly Demon.

With the help of Yang Ji's forces, everyone turned the tide in one fell swoop, sealing tens of thousands of Demon Lords and countless Heavenly Demons, which was truly invigorating.

However, compared to a hundred thousand Demon Lords, the tens of thousands of sealed Heavenly Demons were only a small part; the vast majority of the Heavenly Demon's forces were stationed at their main base in the Endless Sea.

What they were facing now was merely a small wave before the vast ocean crashed down.

"Gentlemen, what do you plan to do next?" Yang Ji scanned the crowd and asked.

"Everything is up to Sect Master Yang's arrangements!" Everyone exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

All the Dao Sects and Demon Sects combined had only a few dozen Red Dust Immortals, and it was difficult for them to even reach the peak of forty-nine to deploy the True Immortal Transforming Armor, so their strength can be said to be negligible. Naturally, they all heeded Yang Ji's words.

After all, Yang Ji had close to a thousand Red Dust Immortals under his command, which currently was the Taichu World's only force that could contend with the Heavenly Demon.

Therefore, what Yang Ji said was of great significance.

"This time, we have just integrated the forces of the Dao Sects and Demon Sects. The forces of some Hidden World Families and lesser sects have not been united yet and they are suffering from the invasion of the Heavenly Demon. We should first act separately to rescue these forces, and then join together to strike at the main camp of the Heavenly Demon," Yang Ji declared.

"Good!" Everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Then, everyone split into five teams and headed off to various major places in the Taichu World.

With the boost from the Red Dust Immortals under Yang Ji's command, the geniuses of the Taichu World were not inferior to the strong members of the Heavenly Demon Clan; instead, they held the advantage.

After all, Wang Tianli, Hao Yun, and others were first true disciples, with formidable strength; they didn't lose to any peer, even after being assisted by forty-nine Red Dust Immortals.

Di Xuansha and others were also extraordinary geniuses of the Dao, with numerous methods at their disposal, equally remarkable.

Now divided into five teams, they charged towards different regions of the Taichu World, vowing to rescue all the forces and consolidate power.

All of them were experts, incredibly swift, and acted with fierce efficiency.

In just three days, they had eliminated all the Heavenly Demons except for those in the main base of the Endless Sea.

Of course, this also included the Heavenly Demons' tactical retreat.

After three days, all the power in the Taichu World was under the control of the Wuji Dao Sect.

Just as Yang Ji was preparing to lead everyone to attack the Heavenly Demon main base in the Endless Sea, the Great Sage Mu Yuan tore through space and stepped out, accompanied by Elder Wuji, Buddha-Demon, and his senior brother Li Changxiao, among three others.

"There's no need to go, the Heavenly Demons have already come!" the Great Sage Mu Yuan said solemnly.

"Hahaha, a rabble of nobodies. Giving you time to gather together just makes it easier to wipe you out in one fell swoop. You even think about attacking my Heavenly Demon main base? Truly clueless about life and death!"

A figure trod upon the void, arriving.

The sound of his voice was thunderous, piercingly sharp.

"Die, all of you!"

His eyes grew cold as he pointed a single finger, sending forth a dazzling ray imbued with the strong essence of the Dao that cut through the sky in an instant, shooting towards the people below.

The might of one finger was unstoppable, tearing apart the sky, its power infinite.

"How audacious, demon!"

Suddenly, a surge of green light rose, and a figure moved through the void at high speed, crushing the magnificent finger ray with a foot. Hovering in the void, he looked ahead indifferently and said with a cold smile,

"So it's you, Di Xuansha, lad!"

"Insolent! How dare you speak the Ancestor's name directly, kneel down and repent!" someone from among the arriving Heavenly Demons shouted sternly.

"Nonsense!"

The Great Sage Mu Yuan, dropping his usual gentle demeanor, exuded supreme authority. His commanding tone, like thunder, struck at the heart, booming loudly. Several of the Heavenly Demons who had just spoken immediately turned crimson and spat out blood.

"Mu Yuan, boy, you were lucky to escape with your life last time. Now you dare to show your face before me; you're truly seeking death."

Di Xuansha, in a black robe, had a towering figure like a mountain, his body covered in armor, with dark aura swirling around him. His voice boomed like an enraged bull.

Black light blazed beneath his feet, and the next moment, he charged at the Great Sage Mu Yuan with the force of thunder.

He struck out with a palm, the Palm of the Demon Ancestor.

The air split abruptly, the noise immense.

"I am curious to see how much progress your Palm of the Demon Ancestor has made over the years, and if it is still as feeble as it was two hundred thousand years ago."

The Great Sage Mu Yuan, composed and unruffled, wrapped his hand with a green glow. It transformed into a massive green finger that he pointed forward, piercing the air and emitting a terrifying screech, clashing head-on with Di Xuansha's palm.

Boom!

Finger met palm.
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A loud explosion tore through the sky, and the surge of energy ripples spread rapidly around, causing wild winds and collapsing space.

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

Di Xuansha's expression changed, and he immediately took three steps back in mid-air, while the black Qi under his feet dispersed like ripples on water.

In contrast, the Great Sage Mu Yuan calmly withdrew his hand, retreating only two steps.

This exchange of blows clearly revealed the victor.

"Hahaha, Di Xuansha, didn't I say that you alone would not be enough!" A sharp voice suddenly rang out. A black streak flew in from the distant horizon. The voice arrived before the person, booming and stirring the heart.