Su Mo frowned slightly, his eyes passed through the boundless chaos and saw a small chaos circle shrouded by strange blood light. A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. Over a million years, after devouring and refining countless lives in the thousands of chaos circles in the Desolate Abyss, as well as with the help of many resources provided by Chi En, the fourth prince of the Nanli Immortal Kingdom, Li Mo's cultivation had recovered a lot. His strength had surpassed most of the eighty Dao Kings, but there was still a long way to go before he could completely defeat them.

The legend was true, at the peak of his power, Li Mo had indeed broken through the shackles and ascended to the realm of Two Hundred Dao Kings. Moreover, it was not just a simple breakthrough, he had successfully integrated two hundred and twelve avenues.

At this moment, if we take action to capture it, it would be like killing the goose that lays the golden eggs. The life span gained every day would probably not exceed eleven percent of its peak period.

If we just allow it to recover like this, I'm afraid that few chaos circles in the vast Desolate Abyss will be able to survive.

"Forget it, let's send this old demon Li to where he should go as soon as possible!"

After hesitating for a moment, Su Mo sighed. In the end, he just couldn't bear to do it and watched the evil spirit turn the Desolate Abyss into a hell on earth.

As for those alien races, no matter how many of them died, he wouldn't be at all disturbed. In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. If someone dies, they can only blame themselves for their poor cultivation, not others.

But he could not ignore those human beings. There were tens of thousands of chaos circles in the Desolate Abyss, and traces of human beings could be found in most of them. When combined, their number was like the stars in the sky, countless billions... trillions.

In the final analysis, all of this was caused by him. If it weren't for the purpose of dealing with their Xuanmen, Chi En would never have made up his mind to rescue the evil spirit from the seal.

Although he is a cold person who only cares about himself, his moral bottom line is flexible, but this bottom line is not low enough to make billions of billions of humans take the blame for him.

What's more, it is not so easy for this evil demon to completely recover his cultivation. Even if he devoured all the living beings in the Desolate Abyss, and with the full support of Chi Entropy, it would be good if he could recover to the level of a Hundred Dao Kings. If he wants to recover completely, it will take who knows how many epochs of time. It is very likely that he will not be able to recover all his cultivation in his entire life.

The higher your level of cultivation, the harder it is to break through. The same is true for recovering your cultivation.

One thousand three hundred Chaos Eras were really too long. Many Dao Kings only lived for this long of a lifetime. Such a long period of sealing had already completely damaged the root of the evil spirit.

Without any great opportunity or great adventure, there is almost no hope for him to recover in this life.

......

Xianyun Chaos Circle is a rare medium-sized chaos circle in Desolate Abyss, with a length and width of more than one billion Dao years. Although there are no Three Thousand Dao Lords in it, there are as many as thirteen Two Thousand Dao Lords, and the number of the next level of One Thousand Dao Lords is more than three digits. Coupled with the advantage of geographical location, even the Three Thousand Dao Lords who want to attack their Xianyun Chaos Circle have to consider whether they have such a strong edge.

But in front of the evil spirit, everything is nothing, let alone the thirteen and two thousand Dao masters, or even thousands of Dao masters. Even if their number is a thousand times or ten thousand times more, they are still ants that can be destroyed with a wave of the hand, and it can't change anything.

At this time, the entire Xianyun Chaos Circle was shrouded in a layer of blood cloud. The once prosperous and bustling chaos had all become a death zone, without a trace of life.

In the center of the Xianyun Chaos Circle, a vast sea of blood that had lasted for no less than ten thousand years was suspended in the void. Countless blood qi transformed into lifelike blood dragons, which shuttled through the void from all directions and continuously converged towards the vast sea of blood.

In the center of the sea of blood, a bloody figure sat cross-legged. That tall and majestic figure was like a bloody black hole, madly swallowing blood from all directions.

Suddenly, Li Mo seemed to sense some fatal crisis. His long blood-red eyebrows, like two chaotic blood dragons, moved violently. His eyes, which had been tightly closed, opened wide in an instant, and an indescribable panic flashed in his eyes.

at this time......

"Boom..."

There was a deafening roar, and the entire Xianyun Chaos Circle trembled.

Chaos was shattered, time and space were disordered, and a huge hand that covered the sky appeared above the Immortal Cloud Chaos Circle. It was so big that it was beyond imagination, and it had lasted for countless tens of thousands of years. In its hand, the Immortal Cloud Chaos Circle that had spanned more than one billion years seemed as small as an inconspicuous air mass, and was completely contained in its palm.

In an instant, the chaos around seemed to solidify, and the disorder of time and space became more and more serious. Space cracks that had lasted for hundreds of millions of years spread in the void like hideous wounds. The Xianyun Chaos Circle trembled violently, like an ant facing a catastrophe, making an overwhelmed "buzzing" sound, as if crying out in despair about the impending destruction.

"not good......"

Li Mo's face changed drastically, and an extremely ominous feeling surged in his heart. The terrifying pressure was like an invisible mountain of chaos, crushing his heart and making it difficult for him to breathe.

The feeling he got from this palm strike was even more terrifying than the one from old man Dong Ling who sealed him back then.

Old man Dong Ling is the King of the Great Dao who has integrated two hundred and thirty great Daos.

"Damn it, how could there be such a strong person in this Desolate Abyss?"

Li Mo was terrified, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

"Could it be the Xuanmen that Qing Cang mentioned?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Li Mo's mind, and an idea quickly took root in his heart, "There is no mistake, the person who took action must be Xuanmen!"

The King of Dao is no small character. Looking at the entire Chaos Sea, he is an undisputed high-end combat force. Even in the Desolate Abyss at its peak, there had never been a King of Dao born, let alone now. How could there be so many Dao Kings appearing in such a small place.

"You damned little Qing Cang, how dare you trick me."

At this moment, Li Mo's heart was filled with hatred, and he wished he could skin Qingcang Dao King alive. This kind of powerful person was no match for him even when he was at his peak, not to mention that now, his origin was damaged, and his combat power plummeted, far below his peak level. He hated that he was not dead!

"Fellow Daoist, it's a misunderstanding. All of this is caused by that little Chi En who is behind this. I have absolutely no intention of offending your noble family." Li Mo hurriedly let out a hoarse roar. At this moment, he had already thrown all the supreme oaths out of his mind.

If that kid Chi En wasn't with him, he would have to make that bastard know what regret is.

However, the only response he got was the endless feeling of oppression brought by the huge hand that covered the sky and the harsh sound of chaos shattering, as if mercilessly mocking how futile his struggle was.

"Fellow Daoist, do you really want to kill me? Roar! If you want to kill me, you won't have an easy time!"

Seeing that the huge hand had no intention of stopping, the ferocity in Li Mo's heart was completely aroused, just like an angry beast, with madness in his blood-red eyes. Since there was no hope of survival, he would fight to the death. Li Lao Mo was not easy to bully. Even if he died, he would bite off a piece of his flesh.

"boom......"

His body shook, and a blood-red shadow emerged behind him. It was a vast circle of chaos with a fusion road inside it, like a pillar of heaven, running through the entire circle of chaos. However, most of the light pillar of the road looked unreal.

"Roar!"

With a creepy beast roar, the surrounding sea of blood seemed to be pulled by some force and rushed into his body madly. In an instant, Li Mo's tall body expanded rapidly like an inflated balloon. In the bloody shadow behind him, the mostly illusory pillar of the avenue began to materialize at a speed visible to the naked eye. The aura of his whole body soared tenfold, a hundredfold, as if there was no end.

"Roar! Break it for me!"

With a roar, Li Mo did not hold back and unleashed his strongest attack. Countless blood dragons roared out from the blood-colored shadow behind him, turning into a blood-colored torrent, rushing towards the giant hand that covered the sky. Wherever it passed, the chaotic void was dyed blood-colored, and the criss-crossing cracks in the void were reflected even more hideous and terrifying.

"As expected of a former master of two hundred paths, he is quite capable."

Outside the fairy cloud chaos circle, an old man in a green robe with an immortal demeanor looked down at the desperate Li Mo from above, and nodded slightly, his eyes deep and calm, as if he knew everything. The terrifying attack of Li Mo had already had some of the style of his peak period. Even the two hundred Dao masters who were slightly weaker had to temporarily avoid the attack. If he encountered this Li Mo before he forged a low-level or high-level chaotic divine body, he would have to make some efforts, and it might even let the Li Mo escape.

"Unfortunately, I am no longer the same as I used to be!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant hand that covered the sky clenched lightly, and the terrifying power of the Dao was like a cosmic storm, sweeping away everything. In an instant, the blood dragon that even the two hundred Dao Kings were frightened of was completely shattered, and it continued to suppress the evil spirit.

"boom......"

With a loud bang, the vast blood shadow behind Li Mo seemed to explode and turn into dust.

Almost at the same time, Li Mo was like a punctured balloon. The aura of his body plummeted wildly, and he was even inferior to that of Qingcang Dao King. He could only watch as the huge hand that covered the sky fell quickly and completely captured and suppressed him.

"No... I haven't yet sought revenge on that old man Dong Ling, I am unwilling to give up..."

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