All races revere me as the Heavenly Emperor, solely because of my nine disciples!

"boom!"

Inside and outside the Demon Mountain, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, the two enormous hands collided.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the explosive power spread in all directions. Amidst the deafening explosions, the air shattered and the void trembled. One spatial rift after another tore open, revealing the void behind it, stirring up void storms and spatial turbulence powerful enough to tear everything apart.

This world has been completely engulfed in chaos.

As you can see, the giant hand that was aimed at the Demon Sect's mountain gate was shattered, turning into energy that scattered in all directions.

Immediately, the giant hand swept towards a location in the void and closed instantly.

As the void shattered, people could clearly see that there was a person standing inside.

"Well!"

Zhou Hai groaned, feeling as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in, with endless force pressing down on him, causing his internal organs to crack and even cracks to appear all over his body.

This giant hand was terrifying; the energy it contained was simply world-destroying.

Let alone a saint, even an ordinary holy king would be doomed if he faced him.

Just as he was about to be gripped tightly by that giant hand and completely crushed, Zhou Hai shuddered, and his powerful domain instantly expanded.

"boom!"

Behind him, a huge phantom appeared, towering and upright, like the god who created the world.

"Open it for me!"

Zhou Hai's eyes flashed with anger, and he roared, his energy instantly becoming a thousand times more violent.

At this moment, he clearly only possessed the power of the second level of the Saint Realm, but this was merely power, not cultivation.

His true cultivation level is the eighth level of the Saint Realm. In addition, once his Divine Domain is opened, even ordinary Saint Kings are far from being his match.

"The Primordial Ancestor is invincible!"

"kill him!"

Below, countless demonic cultivators roared in fury, their excitement barely contained.

They all knew that a sage had invaded. If the Blood Demon Formation could annihilate him, the Demonic Sect would once again dominate the Northern Wilderness.

This is a major event, a major event that will be recorded in the history of the Northern Wilderness.

However, just as everyone was getting excited, they suddenly discovered something.

In an instant, all the sounds disappeared.

"what is that?"

People stared in horror at the giant hand, where a colossal demon god was growing larger and larger, forcefully pushing open the blood demon's hand.

What kind of being was it? Its power suppressed even the supreme demonic might wherever it passed.

"Break it for me!"

A young man stood beneath the demon god. With a loud roar, the demon god instantly merged into the young man's body.

The young man raised his fist, unleashing a burst of dazzling light. The single punch seemed to resonate with a myriad of rays.

"boom……"

The fist slammed into the palm, the violent force penetrating everything and successfully piercing through the hand.

"Boom boom boom!"

Then came a series of explosions, and people saw that the terrifying and horrifying laws had transformed into divine chains, some carrying endless death and others carrying endless strangulation.

Ice and fire, life and death, utter destruction—all the laws of nature exploded simultaneously, causing the giant hand that covered hundreds of miles to burst open in the sky, like a spectacular fireworks display.

However, this fireworks extravaganza was far too grand for ordinary people to bear. Even the heavens and earth themselves could not withstand it.

"boom!"

As the last sound exploded, the sky shattered completely, and this area fell into a vacuum, becoming utterly empty.

At the same time, countless drops of blood rained down, formed after the blood demon's giant hand was shattered.

However, as soon as the blood rain fell, the entire world and the void fell silent.

Space shattered, revealing a void. There should have been spatial turbulence tearing everything apart, and spatial storms destroying the world.

But at this moment, there was nothing there, and it was completely silent.

The next moment, as if time had reversed, countless drops of blood gathered again and transformed into a giant hand.

At the same time, on the Demon Mountain Plain, beams of blood-red light shot into the sky, and the shattered world was reassembled. People could clearly sense that the reassembled world had become even more profound.

There is a great road that stretches across the sky, suppressing everything, making anyone who is in it feel as if they are about to be crushed to pieces.

This completely changed the landscape within a radius of 100,000 miles.

The heavens and earth have become more substantial, and the mountains and rivers are hundreds or thousands of times more solid than before. The space between heaven and earth is even more so.

At this moment, the stability of this area is more than a thousand times stronger than that of the wilderness.

If an ordinary saint were to come here, let alone destroy the heavens and the earth with a mere gesture, they would have to exert considerable effort just to move a mountain.

The surrounding void closed, and once again, fireworks illuminated the heavens and earth.

Seeing the re-merged hand, which seemed about to pull him back into it, Zhou Hai flashed away, instantly distancing himself from it.

Then he saw the hand shrinking, and at the same time, a tall and imposing figure appeared behind the hand.

Although the figure had shrunk many times over, its towering body still contained a power that commanded respect and dared not be underestimated.

This is a middle-aged man with a majestic demeanor and an aura that shakes heaven and earth with every blink of his eyes.

The middle-aged man appeared somewhat ethereal, unlike a real person. However, his powerful aura and the strength of the laws gathered from heaven and earth surpassed even that of a real person.

"The progenitor...it's the progenitor!"

"The progenitor has reappeared! Pay homage to the progenitor!"

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

At this moment, not only Zhou Hai saw the middle-aged man, but tens of thousands of demonic cultivators below also saw him. They all excitedly kowtowed and bowed deeply.

This place is strange, like a cage. Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even saints would feel oppressed here.

However, the cultivators of the Demonic Sect were not affected by this. On the contrary, in this world, they felt full and energetic, as if they had inexhaustible strength.

"Array Domain!"

"Holy King Domain!"

Zhou Hai frowned. Unlike those demonic cultivators, he could clearly feel the pressure, as if the entire world was putting pressure on him.

This was no ordinary saint's pressure; it was the power of tens of thousands of miles gathered and pressed down on one person, reshaping the entire world.

Although even a sage could do this, the difference in scope and power would be vast.

This is a true Saint King Domain, constructed using array formations, and its power should not be underestimated.

"I never imagined that these roughnecks from the Demonic Sect would not only possess terrifying bloodlust and unparalleled demonic power, but also have such a thorough understanding of these intricate formations!"

"This Blood Demon Ancestor has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, yet he has managed to reappear in the world using the array he created before his death!"

Zhou Hai looked at the middle-aged man floating in the sky ahead and couldn't help but whisper.

At this moment, if an ordinary saint were here, they would have been terrified long ago. There's no way they could possibly contend with this powerful formation capable of killing a saintly king.

But Zhou Hai was not afraid at all.

From his current perspective, the cultivation system in the entire Northern Wilderness is completely unsystematic.

Even the so-called holy lands are no different from a group of rogue cultivators and pose no threat to truly powerful individuals with deep foundations.

Coincidentally, he was that powerful figure with profound experience.

Having thoroughly studied hundreds of volumes of cultivation secrets and comprehended hundreds of chapters of supreme cultivation techniques and supreme laws, one need not even mention any holy realm cultivation methods.

His accumulated experience may not be unmatched in the world, but at least in this desolate northern land, he is enough to crush everything.

With his vast accumulated knowledge, he has already begun to understand the legendary Divine Realm. He might not be able to defeat true powerhouses, but against this group of "rogue cultivators" in the Northern Wilderness, he can easily defeat them. Even with only Saint Realm cultivation, he can reverse a major realm and kill a Saint King.

If that doesn't work, he has other secret treasures.

He could see that although the reappeared Blood Demon Ancestor appeared imposing, his actual power was only at the fifth level of the Saint Realm, and he was not even as threatening as the Great Saint Artifact Demon Mountain.

He didn't even bother to use the power of other secret treasures.

Just as Zhou Hai was sizing up the Demon Sect's founder and calculating the difference between them, a sudden change occurred.

"Boom boom boom..."

Countless runes lit up on the ground and shot straight into the sky.

At the same time, mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared, transforming into endless veins that converged into bones, continuously condensing towards the illusory figure in the sky.

At the same time, a divine thought permeated the heavens and earth, and with its mere pressure, it caused Zhou Hai's primordial spirit to tremble.

In a daze, it seemed as if a prehistoric giant crocodile had awakened, and the will of the heavens had descended.

"Woooooooo..."

The world was filled with the wails of ghosts and the howls of gods, and an endless blood-red expanse was everywhere.

Zhou Hai saw it: endless soul light converged, transforming into a huge primordial spirit phantom, which was actually the Blood Demon Ancestor.