High in the sky, the Crimson Demon Divine Emperor gazed at Dongbo Xueying with growing interest. “Kid, it’s precisely because you’ve never fought a Dominator that you dare provoke me. Soon, you’ll realize how foolish it is to challenge one.”
“Crimson Demon Divine Emperor, kill him,” the First Prince, Jiao Yunteng, growled from the side.
“Kill him!”
“Divine Emperor, don’t let him die too easily. Let’s see if he dares to act so arrogantly again,” shouted the traitor Cha Yunnong, who had recently defected to the First Prince. The other guards of the First Prince exchanged uneasy glances. While it was true that enemies should be eliminated, Dongbo Xueying’s formidable strength had earned their grudging respect, even if he were to be destroyed in this battle.
If someone was arrogant, they had the right to be. The Divine Emperor had the authority to teach him a lesson—what right did a mere traitor have to speak up?
“Fighting a Dominator?” On the side of the Third Prince, Jiao Yunliu, tension ran high. Guards like Shan Dan and Cong watched with deep concern. Even after witnessing Dongbo Xueying’s earlier display of power, they still lacked confidence.
Only Dongbo Xueying himself burned with unyielding battle intent.
“Do you know that Dominators can manifest their own Rule Domains?” the Crimson Demon Divine Emperor said as his body began to emit a hazy glow, illuminating and enveloping the surrounding area within a kilometer.
“This is my domain…”
With a sudden movement, he closed the distance between them in an instant, his single eye locked onto Dongbo Xueying. His domain now fully encompassed his opponent. “Domain—Disintegration!”
“Shhhh—”
Everything within his domain began to crumble—void, earth, all disintegrated under the force of his rule.
The power of disintegration acted upon Dongbo Xueying, and the Crimson Demon Divine Emperor watched with a faint smile. But then his expression shifted. The invisible force of disintegration, upon touching Dongbo Xueying, seemed to awaken something terrifying hidden within him.
“Boom!”
A terrifying aura erupted from Dongbo Xueying, distorting everything around him. A wave of formless gray energy spread outward, effortlessly shattering the disintegration force and clashing violently with the hazy glow of the Crimson Demon Divine Emperor.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The gray fluctuations radiating from Dongbo Xueying’s body collided fiercely with the Divine Emperor’s glow, the deafening impacts shaking the battlefield. Dongbo Xueying’s domain was slightly at a disadvantage.
“What?!”
“A Rule Domain?”
“He has one too?”
The onlookers—the First Prince Jiao Yunteng, the Third Prince Jiao Yunliu, and their guards—were stunned. Even the Crimson Demon Divine Emperor was visibly shocked.
“But he’s just a Paragon!” The guards on both sides were bewildered.
“His physical body is so powerful that it has naturally birthed a Rule Domain,” the First Prince muttered coldly, his eyes fixed on Dongbo Xueying. “In historical records, there have been monstrous Paragons whose bodies were so formidable that they spontaneously developed Rule Domains—like those from the Ancestral Mother Religion or the Supreme Warrior systems.”
…
The Crimson Demon Divine Emperor stared at Dongbo Xueying, his single eye filled with awe. “A Paragon whose body has naturally birthed a Rule Domain… Impressive. In terms of physical strength alone, I might even be inferior to you.”
Dongbo Xueying smiled faintly.
In truth, even the Sacred Protectors of the Ancestral Mother Religion could unleash formless fluctuations—a rudimentary Rule Domain. But the Voidwalker system was different. Only after reaching the sixth layer, where his physical body rivaled that of a newly ascended Ancestral Mother Cult Leader, did his control over the surrounding void finally manifest as a true Rule Domain—one aligned with the void.
Yet Dongbo Xueying felt no pride.
Figures like the Island Lord of Time and Space or Lady Qianhe might pale in physical comparison to the Sacred Protectors, but their mastery of rules allowed them to effortlessly slay such beings.
The same logic applied here.
This Crimson Demon Divine Emperor, while physically weaker, did not rely on brute strength. According to the Third Prince’s intelligence, his true power lay in his single eye.
“Crimson Demon Divine Emperor, a mere Rule Domain won’t affect us much. Show me your real strength.” Dongbo Xueying flipped his hand, summoning his silver spear.
“I admire you. I’d rather not kill you, but since you insist on courting death…” The Divine Emperor shook his head. He would have preferred to befriend someone whose body could manifest a Rule Domain at the Paragon level. But the Black Demon Sacred Fruit was non-negotiable, and his opponent refused to yield. “Then so be it.”
Buzzzzzzzzzz!
The Divine Emperor’s single eye gleamed as his body blurred, multiplying into over a hundred identical figures. They surrounded Dongbo Xueying from all directions—sky, ground, everywhere—each staring at him intently.
“He’s making his move!”
“The Crimson Demon Divine Emperor is unleashing his killing technique!”
“With so many clones, how can he fight? The real one could be anywhere, and each clone is formidable!”
The guards and princes on both sides watched nervously.
…
“Here it comes.” Dongbo Xueying’s battle spirit soared. The Third Prince’s intelligence had detailed this technique—the Crimson Demon Divine Emperor’s most infamous and lethal move: **Clones**. The real body could shift between them at will, and each clone far surpassed an ordinary Paragon. The sheer numbers alone were enough to instill despair.
“Die!” Dongbo Xueying flashed forward, the full power and speed of his Voidwalker physique erupting. Even the Crimson Demon Divine Emperor felt a flicker of surprise before inwardly scoffing. *These physically strong types are so predictable in battle—crude and easy to defeat.*
“Shhhhk—!”
Void itself was sliced apart.
The silver spear left trails of spatial fissures as it swept wildly in all directions. The clones of the Crimson Demon Divine Emperor brandished massive black warblades, swarming him.
But—*Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!*—
One after another, the clones were either bisected or impaled by the spear.
It was utter domination.
“What incredible spearplay!” Hidden among the clones, the real Crimson Demon Divine Emperor—positioned far from Dongbo Xueying—watched intently, his expression darkening. “His combat skills are anything but crude. The profundity of his spear techniques is beyond my comprehension.”
Dongbo Xueying’s mastery of the Rules and Mysteries system had reached the pinnacle of the Path of Slaughter, just one step away from eternal perfection. How could such spearplay be easily countered?
The real body might stand a chance, but mere clones? They were enough to overwhelm ordinary Paragons, but against Dongbo Xueying, they were far from sufficient.
“Pity. I still have numbers on my side.”
“Enough games. Time to end this.”
As clones fell, new ones emerged, their numbers never dwindling. Suddenly, all of them surged forward in a frenzied assault. Dongbo Xueying had only one spear—how could he stop them all?
“Pfft.”
Two clones slipped past his defenses. One of them abruptly shifted—into the real body.
The blade gleamed with a deadly chill, slashing through space itself.
Dongbo Xueying’s expression flickered.
“Pfft!”
At the critical moment, he partially shifted into the Voidworld, but the blade still grazed him, slicing through the robe gifted by the Third Prince and leaving a white mark on his skin.
*Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!*
The clones pressed their assault, landing blow after blow.
Yet no matter how many clones Dongbo Xueying struck down, the real body remained elusive.
“Attacking and retreating instantly…” Dongbo Xueying mused. “It seems brute strength alone won’t be enough.”
“Then let this Dominator taste the strongest secret art I’ve perfected over three million years.”
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