You have a good chance, I accept it.

Mo Yun stood in the void like a real ancient demon, and there was unstoppable demonic energy emanating from his eyes.

The demonic energy is rolling in the sky, and huge waves are rolling up on the sea surface. The waves are turbulent like the end of the world.

"Found a... little mouse."

Mo Yun, who was standing in mid-air, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth. He looked much more honest when he was next to Ye Lin and suppressed by Ye Lin.

But now that he has left Ye Lin and no longer has Ye Lin's suppression, his true face is finally revealed.

I really thought that the Demon Sect was all good men and women, and I really thought that he, the direct descendant of the Demon Sect’s leader, was a good person, right?

No, no, no.

In an instant, Mo Yun's figure disappeared above the boundless sea.

At the same time, on the same sea area, there was a small boat floating on the surface of the huge sea, and there was a young man sitting on the small boat.

The young man had a handsome face and a piece of grass in his mouth.

"Burial of the Void, that's it. The so-called rankings are all false. Only the one who survives to the end is the real winner. I don't believe that anyone can find me even if I hide here."

The young man was lying on the boat with a face filled with contentment. The sea breeze was blowing around him, not to mention how comfortable he felt.

But such a comfortable environment did not last long. Gradually, he felt something was wrong, and the sea surface under his body was constantly fluctuating.

And bursts of extremely violent power continued to come from behind.

"What's going on?"

The young man's expression suddenly became extremely alert. He immediately got up and looked into the distance. In an instant, his expression changed drastically.

I saw that half of the sky in the distance was covered by demonic energy, and huge waves on the sea kept rolling up and lapping at the sea.

Such a terrifying sight made him even more desperate.

"Good guy, can I be found even if I hide here?"

Seeing this, the young man immediately activated his immortal power. In an instant, the young man's body turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the distant horizon.

"If you catch me, don't run away. Just stay here."

Mo Yun, who was at the center of the demonic energy, naturally noticed the young man's movements. He laughed, and then a huge palm composed entirely of demonic energy suppressed him in the distance.

The entire sky was covered by the palm, until the palm completely held the young man in his hand.

"Damn, so strong."

The young man looked at the darkness all around and murmured solemnly, but he pulled him back in an instant. This level of strength was even a bit stronger than him.

"My Shura clan, Rakshasa."

Looking at the figure that looked like a god and demon in the sky, Rakshasa finally had no choice but to clasp his fists.

"Oh? From the Shura tribe?"

Hearing a doubtful voice from the sky, Rakshasa felt happy in his heart. Could it be that the person in front of him had some connection with their Rakshasa clan? In this way, this battle could be avoided.

But the next sentence made his expression change drastically.

"The one I'm beating is your Shura clan."

A sound of angry curses was heard, and before Rakshasa could react, Mo Yun's godlike and demonic face had already appeared in front of him.

"Go to hell."

Mo Yun punched out, and his fist was filled with mighty demonic energy. With one punch, the world was destroyed.

Rakshasa's eyelids twitched, and he kept dodging and retreating, his expression even more confused.

"Fellow Taoist, you and I don't have any life-or-death enmity. Why do we threaten each other with life-and-death the moment we meet?"

"Even though Fellow Daoist is doing this for the sake of ranking, I am not weak. If you want to kill me, Fellow Daoist must be prepared to lose both sides!"