Pang Jian experienced an incredibly profound yet subtle sensation after his Immortal Divine Soul merged with his physical body. Now, when he turned his perception inward toward his dantian, it felt as though he was looking at a tangible world. All his Primordial Chaos Spiritual Sea lacked was living beings, and that, too, mirrored the state of the Ruin Realm. The various energies he had drawn into his dantian over the years had crystallized into tangible forms that he could now project outward through his divine techniques, allowing him to create many independent divine domains if he so desired. In his Primordial Chaos Starry Expanse, Pang Jian felt as though he was a supreme divine being. He was the creator, the maker of all things, the source of its laws and principles—its commanding will! With a stir of his divine sense, he summoned a radiant crescent moon and sent it slashing toward the Celestial Fey Warhammer. This was the most basic lunar technique in Pang Jian's repertoire. The radiant crescent moon gleamed as it transformed into a massive crescent blade. Anything his mind conceived could be freely shaped within his Primordial Chaos Starry Expanse. There was nothing he could not do within it! Thus, the crescent moon became a crescent blade, its slashing arc aligning perfectly with the Heavenly Daos, drawing upon the various energies within the Primordial Chaos Starry Expanse. Starlight poured into it, making the crescent blade a hundred times brighter. The sound of clashing Daos grated sharply as the crescent blade neared the meteor-like Celestial Fey Warhammer. Thick blood sprayed forth like crimson crystal, shielding the massive warhammer. Above the warhammer hovered the spirit resembling Ling Yun, condensed from his blood essence. He stared at the moonlight coiling around that crescent blade, a profound sense of defeat rising within him. This was another's domain unleashed, and he had lost his connection with his true body. Even to the naked eye, the crescent blade visibly resonated with the Heavenly Daos. Within it, he could sense the laws of the moon, the intricate trajectories of the stars, and the profound mysteries of cold and lightning. The crescent blade embodied Heavenly Daos that Pang Jian had mastered and fused. Pang Jian stood majestic in the starry expanse, like the ancient god from the dawn of creation. His profound aura involuntarily made the spirit think of a God King. Dread swept through Ling Yun as the moonlight finally pierced through the crystal-like drops of blood. The many Heavenly Daos Pang Jian had mastered merged, shaking Ling Yun's Dao of Life within the Celestial Fey Warhammer. Light beams and lightning bolts clashed within the drops of blood resembling crimson crystals. Each drop of blood was like a small crimson world, suffused with Ling Yun's Dao of Life. Read complete version only at novel•fire.net Suddenly, foreign energies intruded into these crimson worlds. Raging lightning vortexes, swirling starry expanses, blazing suns, snowy glaciers, and endless darkness manifested in strange, ever-shifting forms that shattered the crimson worlds. A pure-gold sword sliced through whatever remained after the chaotic onslaught. In the real world, the crystal-like drops of blood exploded with muffled booms. The barrier of blood protecting the Celestial Fey Warhammer had been breached. The pure-gold sword, imbued with the essence of the Dao of Metal, thrust toward the Celestial Fey Warhammer. Ling Yun's spirit manifestation, perched atop the warhammer, could do nothing but watch helplessly as the sword approached. The blood essence the ancient God of Life had infused into the warhammer had long since been exhausted. Ling Yun could only let out a resigned sigh as his constructed form shattered. Left without a wielder, the massive warhammer drifted harmlessly in the Primordial Chaos Starry Expanse. Meanwhile, in the Ruin Realm, the vast sea of demonic energy formed from Pang Jian's dantian and the demonic cloak was headed for Ling Yun's true body. Ancient Demon Gods rose from the sea one after another, roaring wrathfully at Ling Yun. Waves of demonic flame ignited and clouds of sinister thoughts twisted, condensing into a whirlpool designed to obliterate the will of all living beings. "The Primordial Demon Fusion Art!" exclaimed Great Demon God Fa Ji. Ancient Demon Gods worked together to drive a massive whirlpool of wicked thoughts within that boundless sea of demonic energy. These ancient Demon Gods willingly offered themselves up, feeding their souls to the flames like charcoal into the inferno at the heart of the whirlpool. The whirlpool turned slowly. Bai Zi, Xing Huan, the Duke of Thunder, and even Mu Duo felt a tremendous pull, aimed at the entire Ruin Realm and all the living beings within it. They watched as the stars around Ling Yun and the continents in the lower layer were dragged, inch by inch, toward the swirling whirlpool. The omnipresent energies in the Ruin Realm also poured unrestrained into its depths. The Primordial Demon Fusion Art is a technique that fuses the wisdom of Demon Gods with the true essence of the Dao of Demon. Lord Primordial Demon developed and perfected this technique himself. It was designed to refine everything! It's the ultimate technique designed to elevate the Primordial Demon to a Sovereign, or even to a God King! Fa Ji despaired. He had not expected Pang Jian to have not only studied the Primordial Demon's painstakingly created technique but also be capable of manifesting within that sea of demonic energy. The Primordial Demon himself had failed to become a Sovereign in the Abyss and had yet to merge the fragments of himself. Thus, even he had never managed to unleash the technique's full power. The power of this technique seemed truly unparalleled in Pang Jian's hands. At that moment, the eerie whirlpool swallowed a tawny star. The sight left Xing Huan shaken. "The power to devour stars!" In Xing Huan's eyes, this was irrefutable proof that Pang Jian's power approached that of a Sovereign. As the Primordial Demon Fusion Art refined the tawny star, streams of information flooded Pang Jian's mind in the form of shimmering light. The Primordial Demon Fusion Art not only dissolved the star but also absorbed everything imprinted upon it! The thirty-six stars and twenty-four continents in the Ruin Realm were the crystallized remnants of a God King's divine power. Absorbing them was akin to analyzing and comprehending the Dao of that God King!