Chapter 863: Lin Xia

However, facts proved that in the face of absolute power, all resistance is futile.

The Dao net erupted with infinite rules and order power.

Golden light surged, sweeping through the endless void.

Infinite Dao power descended, golden light connected into a piece, condensing into a golden order cage, firmly binding the Glazed Demon Lord again.

Bang!

Accompanied by a loud sound.

His knees sank into the earth again.

The entire Qingqiu shook violently.

The Glazed Demon Lord's eyes were blood-red, and the countless world phantoms above his head turned into fragments, annihilated in the void.

Collapsing along with it were three vast and boundless fortune rivers.

The fortune rivers did not disappear out of thin air, but turned into mysterious powers, falling onto Lin Xia.

"The laws and fortune of the Heavenly Demon World are indeed mysterious."

Lin Xia's magic power surged, and new Daos and laws continuously derived within his body.

These fortunes, the energy they contained, were vast and boundless.

Even compared to the fortune carried by the Abyssal Demon Lord, it was not much worse.

Moreover, the Dao rhymes and laws within also deepened Lin Xia's comprehension of many Dao mysteries again.

His cultivation leaped to the peak of the Fifth Heaven realm.

Although Lin Xia broke through, the changes in his appearance were extremely subtle, and ordinary people could hardly see them.

But Zhunti still saw a clue, and couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.

This method of snatching fortune out of thin air was simply unheard of.

What shocked him most was that Lin Xia could directly turn this plundered fortune into his own use.

And just as Zhunti was lost in thought, crisp sounds rang out again.

Even though his strength soared ten million times, the Glazed Demon Lord still did not break free from the suppression, instead making the Dao net's binding on him even deeper.

Even forming a Dao cage to completely suppress him.

At this moment, his behavior was completely out of his own control.

Under the suppression of the Dao net, the Glazed Demon Lord finally knelt on the ground.

Two big hands waved quickly, turning into two afterimages, slapping toward his cheeks.

Under the violent impact, the face that had been repaired because of the true body descending and clones merging was beaten to a pulp again.

He exposed all his trump cards.

However, in the end, he didn't even break a single seal. Instead, his situation became worse and worse.

Between heaven and earth, it became silent again.