Saintess Xianlian could also battle experts of the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm.

Those geniuses ranked in the top thirty all had the ability to fight across realms.

Lin Moyu muttered to himself, "Although the difference in strength between minor realms in the Heavenly Venerable Realm is significant, it should be much better than in the Dao Venerable Realm."

"The difference in strength between each stage of the Dao Venerable Realm is immense. I estimate that there won't be enemies exceeding my own realm; it should all be fluctuations within the same realm, just some simple addition and subtraction."

"As long as those geniuses aren't too incompetent, it shouldn't be a problem; it's just a matter of time."

Xiahou Yuan heard Lin Moyu's analysis once again, his mouth twitching, "How did this guy guess that?"

Suddenly, his pupils contracted, "What is he trying to do!"

In the 'Illusion', Lin Moyu charged straight out of the city walls, heading towards the enemy army a thousand miles away.

Lin Moyu's actions made Xiahou Yuan frown slightly.

Although Lin Moyu had just analyzed that the gap between each minor realm in the Heavenly Venerable Realm was not as exaggerated as in the Dao Venerable Realm…

Moreover, among the ten thousand enemies, nine thousand were a realm lower than Lin Moyu.

But regardless, there were still nine hundred people at the same realm, ninety-nine who were a full realm higher, and the strongest one had already reached the Peak Heavenly Venerable.

Even if Lin Moyu possessed astonishing combat power, taking on ten thousand alone seemed too arrogant.

Xiahou Yuan had once been a genius as well, and had once suppressed an entire era, but if asked to do this when he was in the Heavenly Venerable Realm, he could not have done it.

The correct approach should have been to defend the city and use the strength of the soldiers within to quickly eliminate the enemy.

In Xiahou Yuan's view, this approach by Lin Moyu was not correct.

"Let's see what methods you have."

"In any case, this is my Rule World, so there won't be any issues with his safety."

Xiahou Yuan prepared to watch the show and see how Lin Moyu would be defeated; he never imagined that Lin Moyu could emerge victorious.

Lin Moyu crossed the thousand-mile distance at an astonishing speed, charging towards the army.

A heaven-shaking roar reached his ears, and a wave of killing intent rushed towards him.

This was the killing intent formed by the army, and it was also the killing intent bestowed by Xiahou Yuan.

This killing intent alone was enough to make an average Mid-stage Heavenly Venerate retreat.

However, for Lin Moyu, this level of killing intent was simply a drizzle.

A killing intent far more powerful than that of the army erupted, causing the entire world to tremble. Lin Moyu's killing intent burst out of his body like a demon breaking through its constraints, gathering and rampaging between heaven and earth.

The killing intent gathered into countless shapes—demons, beasts, monsters, and various races—all of which were beings that Lin Moyu had once killed.

After these beings died, they became part of Lin Moyu's killing intent, their obsessions unable to dissipate.

"Sky-Breaking Slash!"

Lin Moyu gave a soft shout and slashed his finger through the air.

A massive blade of killing intent appeared in the air and slashed down.

The Sky-Breaking Slash, obtained from Gu Nianshui, was a secret technique from Star Lord Jiaojiao that could concentrate killing intent to unleash a heaven-shaking strike.

The stronger the killing intent, the greater the power of the Sky-Breaking Slash, which had almost no upper limit.

Under the Sky-Breaking Slash, the army was torn open on the spot, and a large number of enemies died instantly.

Watching this scene, Xiahou Yuan's mouth twitched, "Star Lord Jiaojiao's Sky-Breaking Slash, how does this kid know…"

"And how is this kid's killing intent even stronger than Star Lord Jiaojiao's? Just how many people has this guy killed?"

He recognized Lin Moyu's Sky-Breaking Slash and also felt that Lin Moyu's killing intent was even stronger than Star Lord Jiaojiao's. A single Sky-Breaking Slash had killed or injured at least nearly a hundred Low-stage Heavenly Venerates and three Mid-stage Heavenly Venerates.

The power was indeed great, but for an army of ten thousand, it was still nothing.

While Lin Moyu was attacking, the enemies in the army also launched attacks towards him.

Countless attacks bombarded Lin Moyu simultaneously, but he did not dodge or evade, his killing intent rolling down.

Golden flames flowed over his body, and his Undying Golden Body shone brightly; in an instant, Lin Moyu transformed into a golden figure of fire.

Xiahou Yuan let out another soft exclamation, "Undying Golden Body, it's actually the Undying Golden Body! What relationship does he have with that family from the past?"

The Undying Golden Body had long been lost, disappearing into the long river of history of the Origin Continent.

But who would have thought it would reappear now.

Xiahou Yuan was afraid he had misjudged, but looking again and again, it was definitely the Undying Golden Body.

"Just how many secrets does this kid have!"

The Sky-Breaking Slash tore open a gap, killing over a hundred enemies.

A large number of enemies turned to ashes in the killing intent, disappearing without a trace.

"There are no corpses!"

"If there are no corpses, I can only use another method. I hope it won't be too shocking."

Lin Moyu sighed softly. After all, these were fake enemies evolved from the Great Dao, not real, so it was normal for there to be no corpses once their bodies were destroyed.

If there were corpses, he could use Corpse Explosion, and he could kill these ten thousand enemies in at most ten seconds.

Now that there were no corpses, he had to use another method.

Lin Moyu did not use the Undead Legion; the Undead Legion was highly likely to be mistaken for external puppet items, and he would have to explain it, which was too troublesome.

He tapped his finger lightly, and space immediately distorted. Crimson light enveloped the world, and countless flames and magma surged out.

The Bone Hell enveloped the enemy army, and the Hell Fierce Spirits lay dormant within the magma, not yet taking action.

The Eye of Hell slowly opened, and an invisible soul shockwave swept across the entire field.

Countless enemies died instantly in that moment.

At the current level of the Bone Hell, the soul shock force of the Eye of Hell could almost instantly kill any Heavenly Venerate.

Unless that Heavenly Venerate had a magical artifact to protect their soul, they would undoubtedly die.

These guys who were simulated and evolved could not withstand the sweep of the Eye of Hell at all.

In just a few seconds, the army of ten thousand had been wiped out.

Xiahou Yuan was stunned on the spot; before he was just moved, but now he was shocked.

Lin Moyu's movements were too fast; it had only been a few seconds in total.

Xiahou Yuan muttered, "What kind of technique is this? How can there be such a terrifying technique!"

Lin Moyu was only a Mid-stage Heavenly Venerate, yet his technique could instantly kill ten thousand experts of the same realm. Now it was in his Rule World, but if it were placed in the real Origin Continent, the effect would likely be the same.

This also meant that in battles of the same realm, numbers were meaningless to Lin Moyu.

Moreover, relying on this technique, Lin Moyu was already invincible within the same realm.

If this technique could become stronger as his realm improved, when Lin Moyu became a Dao Venerable and continued to rise stage by stage, who could stand against him within the same realm?

Xiahou Yuan could not continue thinking; he vaguely felt that an extremely terrifying, invincible powerhouse was rising.

Such a powerhouse must either be killed while he was still insignificant, or one must befriend him; one must absolutely not become his enemy.

Xiahou Yuan understood very well what he should do. He gradually dismissed the idea of taking Lin Moyu as a disciple; he was not worthy of taking such a person as a disciple.

If he forced it, not only would there be no benefit, but he would also be backlashed by fortune.

"The Third Ancestor must know something, which is why he advised me like this."

"It seems I really cannot force it."

"Very well, let's see your true strength."

Xiahou Yuan felt that Lin Moyu still had reserve strength, and he wanted to see where Lin Moyu's limits were.

With a thought, a force descended upon the space where Lin Moyu was.

The army of ten thousand enemies had been eliminated, and Lin Moyu discovered that he was still in the 'Illusion' and had not left.

He muttered to himself, "Could it be that there is more than one wave of enemies?"

"Senior Xiahou said to eliminate all enemies, but didn't specify how many waves there were. Since that's the case, then let's continue."

Lin Moyu was unaware that Xiahou Yuan had added more to the challenge, but as long as the realm wasn't too outrageous, a little more didn't matter.

A dark cloud appeared in the sky, transforming into streams of black energy. Ten powerful enemies appeared before Lin Moyu.

The enemies possessed the cultivation of the Dao Venerable 1st Realm, but they were only the weakest of the Dao Venerable 1st Realm.

Xiahou Yuan wanted to see Lin Moyu's true strength, but he couldn't go too far, so he used the weakest Dao Venerable 1st Realm to test him.

In his view, even if Lin Moyu could fight across realms, ten Dao Venerable 1st Realm experts should be enough.

Lin Moyu, however, did not care at all. The Bone Hell appeared, enveloping all ten of them!

Xiahou Yuan watched Lin Moyu's technique and muttered, "Still this technique."

"Is this kid taking the path of mastering a single technique?"

"Mastering one move to perfection is also a good choice; it's better than being a jack-of-all-trades and master of none."

Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and he again revealed a look of shock, "What is this? How can it be the Gate of Hell!"

As the power of the Bone Hell was fully unleashed, the Gate of Hell was also revealed.

If killing that army of ten thousand was just an appetizer, then these ten Dao Venerable 1st Realm experts were the main course.

The Bone Hell was firing on all cylinders, and the Gate of Hell appeared; beneath the Gate of Hell were waterfalls of magma and the Nether Black Pool.

Countless magma surged into the sky, and a large number of Hell Fierce Spirits rushed out from the magma hell, surrounding these evolved experts in an instant.

The Hell Fierce Spirits, clad in flame armor, ignored everything and opened their mouths to bite.

At this moment, seventy percent of the Bone Hell's power had been displayed. The Other Shore Flower had not yet moved, nor had it dragged these Dao Venerables into the flames; even the Hell Fierce Spirits only numbered a few hundred, which was merely a drop in the bucket.

In Lin Moyu's view, this was already enough.

After all, they were only Dao Venerable 1st Realm, and the weakest of the Dao Venerable 1st Realm at that, without even any magical artifacts.

Using this much power was already giving them enough respect.

Lin Moyu held back thirty percent of his strength, but Xiahou Yuan was incredibly shocked as he watched.

He hadn't experienced as much shock in the last few thousand years as he had in the last two minutes.

He kept muttering, "The Gate of Hell, the Gate of Hell has appeared again."

"Wasn't it said that Hell had been destroyed? Why would the Gate of Hell still appear?"

"Could it be that Hell is about to revive? Who exactly are you?"

The way he looked at Lin Moyu had completely changed.

The little thought he had earlier about taking him as a disciple was now completely gone.

He didn't think too much and immediately contacted the Third Ancestor, "Third Ancestor, I have made a discovery."

The Third Ancestor's voice came through, "What is it?"

Xiahou Yuan said, "Lin Moyu knows the Undying Golden Body, and his technique contains the Gate of Hell!"

The Third Ancestor fell silent on the other end, and only after a long while did he reply, "Do not tell anyone about this; perhaps there is a great secret within it."

Xiahou Yuan heard the solemnity in the Third Ancestor's voice, and there was no sense of joking at all. He said in a low voice, "I understand; even if you forced me, I wouldn't say it."

People at his level knew some secrets that others did not.

He understood that some things could be said, and some things could not. Once said, it would likely invite a fatal disaster.

He was very strong, but he was not the strongest.

Just the existences in Lin Moyu's memories were not ones he could compare to.

Xiahou Yuan thought for a moment and added, "Third Ancestor, I think regardless of his identity, it is necessary for us to remind him."

His meaning was that, in any case, expressing some goodwill and making friends with Lin Moyu would do no harm.

The Third Ancestor waited for a moment and then said, "You may try; I am already doing so on my end."

Xiahou Yuan understood the Third Ancestor's meaning in a second. The Third Ancestor was indeed already showing goodwill, but the one he was showing it to was Lu Fengyao; otherwise, Lin Moyu might not have necessarily received the quota to enter this time.

Xiahou Yuan had an idea in his mind and looked at the Rule World again, discovering that the ten Dao Venerables he had evolved had been eaten without even a scrap left.

Lin Moyu was waiting on the spot, seemingly waiting for a result.

Xiahou Yuan's heart stirred, and the power of the Great Dao rolled forth. Lin Moyu only felt the world before him shift, and in the blink of an eye, he had returned to the Heavenly Pride Tournament venue.

Everyone, except for him and his followers, was still trapped in the 'Illusion'.

Their auras were rising one by one, clearly all facing great battles.

Lin Moyu suddenly woke up, attracting a large number of gazes once again.

Especially those Dao Venerables on the formation in the air; their attention was entirely focused on Lin Moyu.

This segment had nothing much to see, because the specific situation only played out in each person's soul, and nothing could be seen from the outside.

"How did he wake up again? Could it be that he broke through the 'Illusion'?"