"Demon Roc Physique?" Hearing the Sky Blue Demon Roc's words, the white-robed woman frowned slightly.
"You should still remember, right? My true body was not just Nine Heavens fiendforce, but also the Beast Essence Glazed Heart left behind by the Golden-Winged Roc. In the past, it was the fiendforce that dominated, with the Glazed Heart assisting. Now I let the Glazed Heart take the lead, and the fiendforce assist. Naturally, this Ninesky Deepforce is useless to me."
"No, impossible, impossible," a nearby elder shook his head with a pale face, unwilling to believe the truth before his eyes.
If that was really the case, then the fate of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and their own lives, were all doomed.
"Speak, how do you all want to die?" the Demon Roc asked indifferently. "Will it be like me, sealed for countless ages, finally dying in solitude? Or directly killed outright?"
"Aren’t you all forgetting something?" Xu Zimo’s voice suddenly came from the side, instantly drawing everyone’s attention.
"No matter whether fiendforce is dominant or subordinate, it cannot exist apart from fiendforce. Since there is fiendforce, then the Ninesky Deepforce should still be effective. The difference is only in how effective it is."
Hearing Xu Zimo’s words, everyone finally realized.
"Yes, this demon king is lying to us."
The people nearby came to their senses, and even the Demon Roc’s expression changed.
"Try it," Blind Sage quickly said.
His left hand formed a seal, invisible energies coiling around his hands.
"Explode." With a wave of his hands, the Demon Roc let out a howl, its massive body collapsing to the ground and rolling violently.
Countless buildings around them toppled.
"Brat, you’re finished. This king remembers you."
The Demon Roc roared angrily.
"It worked," the people around cried out in delight.
"Everyone, suppress together," the immortal-bearing elder shouted.
The Ten Founders once again formed seals, while the others supported the suppression array, channeling spiritual energy ceaselessly into the Ten Founders’ control.
"This Sky Blue Demon Roc is truly cunning, suppressing the Ninesky Deepforce within its body so we couldn’t detect it at first. Otherwise, we really would have fallen for its trick," someone coldly snorted.
As the Ninesky Deepforce was once more directed, the suppression art was activated. At this moment, the Demon Roc’s body surged like overturning seas. Fiendforce and Ninesky Deepforce clashed violently inside it.
Like ice and raging fire, one side had to be either frozen or fused.
"Ancestor, what should we do?" the white-robed woman asked from the side.
The suppression art was already activated; no one else could simply intervene in the formation.
The Dao of Formations is the variation of the cosmos; it cannot tolerate even the slightest mistake.
A shift in one position could trigger earth-shaking changes.
Especially for such immense formations.
"Leave the academy," Blind Sage sighed.
"Ancestor, why?" some elders who didn’t grasp the situation asked in shock.
The Demon Roc had already been temporarily suppressed. By reason, shouldn’t they seal it again?
"The demon king was right, it has long since transformed its body. The Demon Roc body dominates, the so-called fiendforce is merely secondary."
Blind Sage sighed, "Now the Ninesky Deepforce still has some effect, but to seal it is impossible. Once this Ninesky Deepforce is exhausted, that will be the day it breaks free."
"How could it be like this," even the white-robed woman felt troubled.
"Before this demon king escapes, arrange for everyone to leave here," Blind Sage ordered.
As everyone fell into despair, the demon king’s laughter echoed in the empty courtyard.
Xu Zimo lightly coughed, "Ahem, I say, everyone."
He had only spoken half a sentence before the Demon Roc interrupted.
"Brat, shut up. Nothing good ever comes from your mouth."
"But actually, I do have a way to solve this."
Xu Zimo’s voice sounded, startling everyone again.
"What way?" Before the white-robed woman could speak, Blind Sage asked first.
"Do you still remember the Particle World I told you about?" Xu Zimo looked at the white-robed woman. He said, "I previously fused with a nearly destroyed Particle World left behind by a strong cultivator. That Particle World exists outside the Primordial Heartlands, usually drifting within the space barrier. Now only I can open that Particle World, and I hold absolute control over it."
"What do you mean?" the white-robed woman asked thoughtfully.
"Since it can’t be killed, and it can’t be sealed, why not exile it into that Particle World?" Xu Zimo smiled. "Once it enters that Particle World within the space barrier, it can’t come back. Even if it breaks through the Particle World, it can’t break through Primordial Heartlands’s space barrier."
Xu Zimo was not wrong.
Although Primordial Heartlands was only a Great World, it could not be broken by a Nirvana Void Realm cultivator.
At the very least, it required a Grand Emperor to begin with.
Xu Zimo had previously gone to the Eternal Lands only because its space barrier was weak, and he was swept there by space turbulence.
By his own strength alone, it was impossible.
"I knew you brat had no good intentions, full of bad ideas," the Demon Roc’s voice came from the side. It roared, "Brat, when this king gets out, the first one I’ll kill is you."
"Is that truly possible?" Blind Sage and the others were still hesitant.
"Try it. Do you have any better choice?" Xu Zimo asked.
The reason he told the white-robed woman about his Particle World earlier was precisely in preparation for this Demon Roc.
A Nirvana Void God Beast, just thinking about it was exciting.
Once it entered God World, with Paimon and Seven-Face there, and the whole world under his control, the Demon Roc would not be able to cause chaos.
"I know your motives aren’t pure," the white-robed woman looked at Xu Zimo, "you’re not one to do business at a loss. But if you really can help us, the Heavenly Dao Academy will owe you a great debt."
"Then let’s hurry, while the Ninesky Deepforce still restrains it, everyone work together to send it inside," Blind Sage said.
Xu Zimo’s eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand waved.
At the side, a rift tore open.
What tore was not Primordial Heartlands’s space barrier, but God World’s space barrier.
Once opened, they could send the Demon Roc inside.
But the Demon Roc’s resistance was powerful; Xu Zimo alone was not enough. He needed the help of all the academy’s founders.
In the white-robed woman’s eyes, a mysterious power surged.
A lotus of immense size blossomed below, covering the sky.
The whole sky seemed to be raining.
But upon close inspection, those were not raindrops, but countless small white lotuses. White Lotus Rain was a more fitting description.