Boom——!!

The heavens and the earth are trembling, the starry sky of the universe, and in the material universe, the Eight Desolations Killing Sword is rapidly expanding, crossing the stars and crossing time and space, like an artifact suspended in another time and space.

One after another Rui Qi swirled around the Eight Desolation Killing Sword, all kinds of light continued to shine on the heavens, and in the starry sky of the material universe, countless stars automatically disintegrated, and all the energy that existed between existence and non-existence was swallowed by the Eight Desolation Killing Sword.

Immortal, eternal, killing, majestic!

Many artistic conceptions and breaths permeated around the Eight Desolation Killing Sword, and the aura of immortality and eternity was even more shocking.

"Your artifact is too extraordinary!"

In the starry sky, Poison Zun looked at the Eight Desolations Killing Sword with a shocked face, and then went to look at his hidden aura of the demon infusion, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

When Mo Yu heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Extraordinary is indeed extraordinary, but this sword has transformed to this point, devouring too many artifact essences, not to mention far away, the immortal space-time creation divine weapon alone has devoured a full eleven pieces.

Plus the last one of the Xuanhuang Qi.

In general, Mo Yu's artifact is really something that ordinary people can't afford to play.

Even if it is a veteran God Emperor, the existence of the Megatron Heavens, he may not have such a net worth.

Buzz——!!!

The Eight Desolations Killing Sword trembled slightly, and one after another brilliance was born on the vast sword body, and those brilliances turned into gods, constantly beating the Eight Desolations Killing Sword, and the divine thoughts scanned through, reaching 840 million.

What is the concept of 840 million gods?

Shocking.

Although those gods are illusory and fake, each of them is now at the god level, and 840 million gods jointly forged the Eight Desolation Killing Sword, and the Eight Desolation Killing Sword began to derive all kinds of rune imprints.

Dense, labyrinth-like imprints make the Eight Desolations Killing Sword look extremely majestic.

Across the star field, the Eight Desolations Killing Sword at this time is so big, even if it is the stellar sun, there are tiny ants around him, and the countless stars are not even ants, at most they are the dust that exists around.

"The Sword Comes !!"

Mo Yu stood in the starry sky, a vast amount of mana surged around him, and with a wave of his hand, the Eight Desolations Killing Sword quickly became smaller, like a streamer, and flew into Mo Yu's hand.

A sword slashed out, and a sword mark slashed through the void, leaving a sword mark in the starry sky with no end in sight.

In the sword marks, the sword intent was pervasive, like a black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding stars.

According to Mo Yu's prediction, at least for 100 million years, this sword mark will not disappear.

"It's so powerful, this sword qi is comparable to the full strength of the real god king, Senior Brother Demon Venerable, what realm are you in now?" Poison Venerable looked at the sword mark that cut through the void with some shock, and couldn't help but ask.

He knew in his heart that far from it, this sword alone was comparable to his full strength.

Mo Yu controls this sword, and he has the strength to fight him head-on.

"Me? The void is a god! Mo Yu smiled when he heard this, and he didn't hide it, and said.

"How is that possible?" Poison Zun was shocked and looked at Mo Yu in disbelief.

Seeing this, Mo Yu let go of his breath, and sure enough, the aura of creation and void was pervasive, but there was no breath of time and space and faith at all, which was enough to prove that Mo Yu did not deceive him.

"Amazing, Senior Brother Demon Venerable, you are definitely the strongest genius I have ever seen, no, it is a demon, the more you fight two levels, in the realm of gods, this is unbelievable, if you have the cultivation of the God Emperor, wouldn't you be able to cross the taboo and fight with Tianzun?"

Poison Zun looked at Mo Yu in a daze.

"Who knows what the future holds? Senior Brother Poison Venerable, this is the case, I want to solve one of my personal matters, let's leave it at that! ”

Mo Yu smiled when he heard this and said.

"Huh? Senior Brother Demon Venerable is leaving? Poison Venerable couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes, there are some things that must be solved, there must be a decision, someone is waiting for me, I don't want to lose anyone, I don't want to hurt anyone, there are some things, I have to go personally!"

Mo Yu nodded.

"Well, I believe you, because you are my senior brother, senior brother, let's say goodbye, I hope there will be a goodbye day!" Poison Venerable sighed and said.

"Don't worry, there will be."

Mo Yu nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, the Eight Desolations Killing Sword was thrown out, directly cutting through time and space, and Mo Yu's figure disappeared into the starry sky of the universe together with the Eight Desolations Killing Sword.

.........

On the abyssal plane, endless demonic clouds filled the heavens and the earth.

As a plane around the Great World of Immortals and Demons that has not been ruled by the Golden Mother of Yaochi, the strength level of the Abyss Plane is naturally not low, in the Abyss Plane, there are not only many God-King-level Demon Gods on the bright side, it is said that there are also God-Emperor-level Demon Gods in the dark.

However, this legend, after hundreds of millions of years, is no longer believed by many people.

After all, if it weren't for the cultivation of the Death Pass, even if it was a God Emperor, it would be impossible for him not to be born for hundreds of millions of years.

"Is this the Abyss Plane?"

Above the demon clouds, Mo Yu's figure quietly appeared, he stepped on the void, strolling on the abyss plane, looking at the scenery below.

Unlike other planes, the abyss plane can be said to be filthy everywhere, and for immortal cultivators, this is a forbidden place, even if you swallow a breath of demonic qi, it will lead to madness.

However, this situation doesn't matter at all for Mo Yu.

Only the true method of self-cultivation devours the energy of the heavens, and there is nothing that cannot be swallowed.

After some consumption in the material universe before, he urged the Eight Desolations Killing Sword to cross time and space and enter the abyss plane, but now Mo Yu just happened to have some energy in his body.

"Soul Swallower!"

With a whisper, Mo Yu stood on top of the demon cloud, his body was filled with demonic energy, and after he spoke, the entire abyss plane suddenly burst into a surge of energy, and the endless energy quickly condensed, and countless demonic qi condensed together, forming a terrifying demon cloud vortex above the abyss plane.

And in the center of the Demon Cloud Vortex, it was Mo Yu who was rapidly devouring energy.

"Who is it? Did that god-king being descend on my abyssal plane? ”

"It's really terrifying to replenish energy in such a formation!"

"Oh my God, it's the God King who is cultivating!"

“......！”

In the abyss plane, the powerhouses from all over the world looked up at the demon cloud vortex in the sky, and the demon cloud vortex almost covered one-tenth of the area of the abyss plane, which was terrifying.

"The God King from the outside world? How could it be so sudden? It has been nearly a million years since an outside god king descended, this time, what happened? ”

In the center of the Abyss Plane, known as the forbidden place of the Abyss Ancient Domain, there was the murmur of a certain Demon God King.

"This breath, so familiar? Who's this? Who the hell is he? Why can't I remember the slightest memory of him? ”

At the edge of the abyssal plane, a head poked out of a pitch-black hole, which was none other than the Blood Eater Venerable, or, alternatively, the Blood Eater God.

"Come back!"

In the hole, a breath of anger and weakness sounded, and it seemed that the owner of the voice was seriously injured and dying.

(End of chapter)