Kill the supreme ruler, the chess player.

As the voice fell, Zhongli Qingmeng had already disappeared.

Qinglian Daoist's pupils constricted.

He sacrificed the Ancient Qinglian Dao Artifact in his hand.

Azure dao rhyme radiance fell from the sky.

This time, the demonic clouds gathered, continuously squeezing the azure dao rhyme.

In the next moment, everyone's pupils constricted.

Qinglian Daoist's body stiffened, and his pupils dilated.

A pale, bloodless hand was already gripping his neck.

"How... how can this be?"

His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

As fellow Supremes, how could she penetrate the dao rhyme blockade and approach him directly?

"You are the first Supreme I have killed, but not the last."

As her voice fell, the surrounding Demonic Chains directly pierced through Qinglian Daoist.

Qinglian Daoist tried to summon the Ancient Qinglian back for defense.

But the emperor seal in the sky continued its suppression.

"Save... save me."

Qinglian Daoist's voice was shrill.

By the time his voice trailed off, his life had ended with it.

The demonic clouds gathered once more.

The Heavenly Dao Sect Master's throat moved as he swallowed.

Zhongli Qingmeng's gaze had been fixed on him.

Then he realized Zhongli Qingmeng's gaze had shifted.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief.

Chi chi, chi chi.

Demonic Dragons burst out from the Void Realm in all directions.

The Formation offered no resistance at all, turning into fragments and vanishing into the world.

One scream after another rang out.

Whether they were Saints, Great Saints, or Heavenly Saints.

All were swallowed by the Demonic Chains.

The Heavenly Dao Sect Master was filled with disbelief; how could this be happening? Why couldn't they stop this madwoman?

"Run! Run!"

Many experts reacted and cried out in alarm.

They feared that before the other powerful experts arrived, Zhongli Qingmeng would have killed them all.

Just as they tore through the Void Realm, wanting to leave.

Demonic clouds already covered this part of the world.

They discovered they couldn't even shatter the Void Realm.

Watching the Demonic Dragons approach them from behind.

Despair filled their hearts.

"Ahhh~"

Screams echoed incessantly from all directions.

Zhongli Qingmeng quietly enjoyed the screams of the crowd.

It was like a beautiful melody playing in her ears.

Wen Rushui looked at the crazed Zhongli Qingmeng, her eyes filled with wariness.

Before long, those who had come to surround and kill Zhongli Qingmeng had all been turned into nourishment.

Eighty-one Demonic Chains turned into Demonic Dragons, circling around Zhongli Qingmeng.

Shi Jingfeng stood behind her, his throat moving.

Oh my god!

Scared me to death.

Is this the power of Zhongli Qingmeng?

No wonder she dared to come here alone.

He knew that Zhongli Qingmeng probably hadn't broken through to the Supreme Realm yet.

She must have used some special method.

"You leave."

Zhongli Qingmeng's voice was low, like a demon's whisper.

Shi Jingfeng shuddered; it was too terrifying.

"I understand."

In the distance, the expressions of many observing experts changed.

They hadn't acted just now, nor were they confident they could keep Zhongli Qingmeng here.

Furthermore, the experts of the Zhongli Family had not appeared.

There was only Zhongli Qingmeng alone.

They were waiting.

The wind whistled like knives.

Mo Ru was about to step forward to take his Disciple away.

The person beside him shook his head at him.

"Wait."

Mo Ru looked at his elder brother, who was also the Mo Clan Head.

Shi Jingfeng hadn't even reacted yet.

When the sky shattered.

The nine dragon carriage appeared in the Void Realm.

Roar.

Long Yi let out a roar, and purple light soared into the sky.

The Dragon Clan experts watching from a distance felt their blood boil.

They felt a sudden urge to submit.

Shi Jingfeng boarded the nine dragon carriage.

Seeing this scene from afar, Mo Ru's eyes were filled with shock.

"That, that... could it be the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline?"

The Mo Clan Head nodded solemnly.

A Dragon Clan Elder turned into a streak of light and appeared beside Long Yi.

"You... who are you?"

The Dragon Clan Elder was shaken and excited.

The Ancestral Dragon Bloodline!

What did the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body have to do with him now?

Long Yi hadn't answered yet.

A huge vortex appeared in the sky.

A giant golden hand directly lifted the nine dragon carriage along with Shi Jingfeng and the Dragon Clan Elder, and they disappeared.

Seeing the Dragon Clan leave, many experts came to their senses.

Mo Ru looked at his departing Disciple and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Mo Clan Head sent a transmission.

"My dear brother, you're playing quite a big game; even the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline has appeared."

"Compared to the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline, the matter of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body doesn't seem particularly important anymore."

"The Dragon Clan has always been one of the absolute overlords of the Grand Void Heaven Realm. Now that the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline has appeared, it will have a massive impact on the other overlords of the Grand Void Heaven Realm, perhaps even exceeding that of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body."

"That kid really is looking out for his woman."

Mo Ru didn't speak; could he say that he didn't know either?

He had only just found out himself.

Mo Ru snapped out of it and avoided the question.

"The experts of the Zhongli Family still haven't appeared."

The Mo Clan Head pondered for a moment.

"I estimate the Zhongli Family's experts won't appear, or rather, the entire Zhongli Family has already disappeared."

"The Zhongli Family certainly has the boldness to abandon such a large estate and hide within the Grand Void Heaven Realm."

Mo Ru's expression changed.

"This... when did this happen?"

The Mo Clan Head's lips curled up.

"He really is an interesting kid. Invite him to the Mo Family another day; I want to meet him."

"Presumably, when it was exposed that Zhongli Qingmeng possessed the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body and the Zhongli Family grandly wiped out other forces to attract attention, they were invisibly completing their retreat."

"He understands Zhongli Qingmeng, but Zhongli Qingmeng doesn't understand him. That kid has completely vanished from the Grand Void Heaven Realm."

The Mo Clan Head hadn't seen such an interesting junior in a long time.

"Big brother, then what do we do next?"

Mo Ru asked.

"What else? We join the hunt for Zhongli Qingmeng, of course. That kid is planning to have one in the light and one in the shadows; if he can even produce the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline, there's no reason not to cooperate."

"With the winds of change rising in the world, this kid won't just be a True Dragon in the future."

"If not a True Dragon, then what?" Mo Ru couldn't stand his elder brother's cryptic talk; it was like he was ill.

"He is a Chess Player," the Mo Clan Head recited those few words.

Mo Ru's pupils constricted.

"If even the Zhongli Family couldn't become Chess Players, would that kid..."

The Mo Clan Head looked into the distance.

He stood with his hands behind his back.

"Look, this world is completely in chaos, yet he hasn't even shown his face."

"If not for the chaos, Zhongli Qingmeng would surely die. But now that the chaos has begun, the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline has shown itself, Reincarnation has appeared, and the Immortal-Demon Body has fallen."

"This era is in turmoil, which also means a great era has arrived."

"The Opportunity to become an Emperor has appeared once more. Every clan will build up their strength and wait for the right moment to seize that Opportunity."

"The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body is powerful, but it did not achieve the status of Great Emperor in the Ancient Era."

"One can only say that the Zhongli Family is truly the Zhongli Family; they can even discard the path of the Great Emperor in exchange for the contempt of others."

Mo Ru's pupils dilated.

Becoming an Emperor was the ultimate goal of every cultivator.

Now his brother was telling him that the previous Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body had given up on becoming an Emperor?

"Don't believe it? Didn't you see those three Old Fellows leave?"

Mo Ru opened his mouth.

"I guess that kid figured out the intention of the ancient Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body, which is why he planned so deeply."

"Now, do you still have any objections to me calling him a Chess Player?"

Mo Ru shook his head.

"I am not as good as that kid."

The Mo Clan Head patted his brother's shoulder.

"Don't just say you; even I am not as good as him."

"Your decision to come clean to me that day was the most correct one."

"Let's go. The experts have arrived. This battle is the beginning of the chaos and represents a brand new era."