Demon Lord Daotian suddenly waved his hand, scattering countless stars. Every star transformed into a prison that isolated space-time, cutting off the battlefield. This action caused the Yellow Spring deep in the Nine Netherworlds to flow backward, while shadow creatures across Myriad Heavens and Worlds wailed in unison. The true form of the Demon Lord finally descended completely, yet the vertical pupil between his brows flowed with compromised Chaos Origin: "Little friend, the Karma between us could perhaps..." Before the words finished, Lin Moyu had already slashed out a Dao sword that severed Heavenly secrets, the sword qi carrying Fragments of the Taixu Immortal Mansion's Laws, splitting the Demon Lord's condensed Chaos prison in half.
"You want to talk peace now?" Lin Moyu stepped forward step by step over the disintegrating spatial faults, each step he took triggering a shift of the stars of the Zhou Tian. "Three hundred years ago when you extracted my three-lifetime Heavenly Mandate, did you ever think to leave even half a margin of mercy?" The Immortal Realm projection behind him suddenly materialized, and the "Life and Death" Dao Patterns on the towering jade pillar burst forth with the mighty power to reverse Yin and Yang. Those mountains and rivers burned to ashes by the Demon Lord were actually reshaped as before within the clear light. When the Demon Lord Daotian's demonic flames touched the reborn grass and trees, they melted away as rapidly as spring snow mee…
Chapter 157