Chapter 1851: 1851 Chapter 1851: The Face-Changing Abyssal Demon Lord The arrival of the Abyssal Demon Lord was completely beyond Lin Moyu’s expectations. This was something he could never have anticipated. Not to mention that this was the Buddha Clan’s star domain, at least hundreds of thousands of light-years away from the demon’s star domain. Moreover, they were now in a rule world. How did the Abyssal Demon Lord get here? It was simply unbelievable. But the Abyssal Demon Lord did it, appearing here with his strange methods. Lin Moyu’s heart skipped a beat. No wonder the Saint Lord had warned him to be cautious of the Abyssal Demon Lord. The Abyssal Demon Lord’s methods were indeed incredibly strange and unpredictable. The Abyssal Demon Lord laughed coldly, "Are you curious about how I found you?" "Did you think everything would be fine after you removed my mark?" Lin Moyu thought for a moment and had an answer, "You marked the Abyssal Dragon Demon’s scale?" The Abyssal Demon Lord sneered, "That fool was originally my slave. Do I need to mark him?" Indeed, there was no need for a mark. The Abyssal Dragon Demon had borrowed the original spell from the Abyssal Demon Lord, and every inch of its body was actually marked by the Abyssal Demon Lord. The Abyssal Demon Lord could naturally find him through the dragon scale. Lin Moyu realized he had been too careless and hadn’t considered this point. Facing the Abyssal Demon Lord, Lin Moyu was not flustered. He held the Golden Sword in his hand, "You only came here with a wisp of consciousness. Do you think you can kill me?" The Abyssal Demon Lord laughed, "I am a Saint Lord. You don’t understand the terror of a Saint Lord. Even a wisp of consciousness is stronger than those peak Divine Lords." "Moreover, I can exert the power of the Other Shore realm in a short time, more than enough to kill you." Lin Moyu shook his head and smiled, "I don’t think so. The Abyssal Dragon Demon couldn’t kill me, and neither can your wisp of consciousness." At this moment, a token appeared in his hand, with the character "Hao" engraved on it. The token also emitted a faint power of rules. The Abyssal Demon Lord laughed, "The token of Saint Lord Hao can construct a virtual realm, right? It can indeed let you live a little longer, but..." Before he finished speaking, another token appeared in Lin Moyu’s hand. This time, it was the token of Saint Lord Sha, with a trace of soul aura on it. Saint Lord Sha had divided a trace of his soul into the token. As a Saint Lord, Saint Lord Sha was not much weaker than the Abyssal Demon Lord. One side was just a wisp of consciousness, while the other had a soul presence. It was clear who was stronger. Lin Moyu sneered, "How about now? Still confident?" The Abyssal Demon Lord’s Abyssal Flame flickered violently, "You are ruthless. These guys are protecting you well." "This time, I really can’t kill you. But I never intended to kill you. I want to make you my slave." The Abyssal Flame surged, and a mass of dark green flame left his body, slowly floating in the air. The flame flickered, emitting an aura of origin. Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed, and a chill ran down his spine. He felt that this flame was not a good thing and contained the aura of an original spell, more terrifying than the power of rules. The Abyssal Demon Lord said coldly, "Are you scared? This is my original flame. It can burn your soul and destroy your intelligence." "If I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, you won’t survive." "Once it envelops you, you can only become my slave." As he spoke, the Abyssal Demon Lord pointed, and the original flame instantly disappeared. Lin Moyu’s heart sank. He could sense that the original flame was flying towards him in a way he couldn’t understand. He instinctively wanted to use the token. At this moment, a fist-sized fragment of stone flew past his eyes, and a flame exploded where it passed. The original flame was directly extinguished. Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he was safe. The Abyssal Demon Lord let out a sharp scream, "Who is it!" No one answered, and the Abyssal Demon Lord seemed to sense a trace of unease. Lin Moyu said, "Do you know where this is?" "Where is this?" The Abyssal Demon Lord looked around and finally noticed something was wrong. As a Saint Lord, he quickly recognized where he was. "This is a rule world. You are in a rule world." "Damn it, how can this be a rule world." A Saint Lord’s rule world is mysterious and dangerous. No Saint Lord would willingly enter another’s rule world. The rules in the rule world are determined by its owner, and other Saint Lords would be greatly restricted if they entered. The Abyssal Demon Lord never expected Lin Moyu to be in someone else’s rule world. But the next moment, he realized something was wrong. "This rule world has a problem. It seems its owner is already dead." "This is a dead Saint Lord’s rule world. This is a great opportunity." He turned to Lin Moyu, "Tell me where this rule world is, and I won’t kill you. I can even give you many benefits." The change was too sudden, and Lin Moyu even heard a trace of flattery in the Abyssal Demon Lord’s tone. The rule world is very important to a Saint Lord! Lin Moyu concluded that if it weren’t important, the Abyssal Demon Lord wouldn’t react this way. He could even put aside his hatred and offer benefits. But... Lin Moyu looked at the Abyssal Demon Lord as if he were an idiot, "Is your brain burned by the Abyssal Flame?" The Abyssal Demon Lord’s tone softened, "Of course not. There are no absolute friends or enemies in this world. As long as you tell me the location of the rule world, I can give you many benefits." "I can even swear never to trouble you in the future and avoid you when I see you." The better his attitude, the more vigilant Lin Moyu became. At this moment, Lin Moyu saw something else. He looked behind the Abyssal Demon Lord, "If you want to know, ask him yourself." The Abyssal Demon Lord turned his head in confusion. He saw a giant stone statue striding over, the ground trembling, and the statue emitting terrifying power. Even from a distance, the Abyssal Demon Lord’s aura was completely suppressed, and the Abyssal Flame kept shrinking, as if it would extinguish at any moment. "This is..." The Abyssal Demon Lord’s voice carried a trace of fear. He felt that the approaching statue was extremely terrifying. Countless giant stones flew and gathered in the statue’s hand, forming a huge black stick. Without a word, the Black Stone Supreme swung the stick and smashed it down. "No!" The Abyssal Demon Lord let out a scream, and his wisp of consciousness was instantly obliterated. The power of a Supreme far exceeded that of a Saint Lord, especially since the Abyssal Demon Lord’s wisp of consciousness had no chance of resistance. "All aliens should die!" The Black Stone Supreme roared, looking at Yu Qingrou. His eyes were cold, filled with killing intent, scaring Yu Qingrou pale, her whole body trembling, not daring to move a finger. Lin Moyu took half a step forward, pulling Yu Qingrou behind him, "Senior, you are still alive." The Black Stone Supreme looked down at Lin Moyu, "You are not bad. Why are you with an alien?" Lin Moyu smiled, "It’s a long story. She is my friend and an ally of our Human Race, a friend, not an enemy." The Black Stone Supreme snorted, and Yu Qingrou suddenly trembled, her whole body going limp and fainting. This snort directly knocked her unconscious. The Black Stone Supreme said in a low voice, "Give me a reason!" The implication was clear: if Lin Moyu couldn’t convince him, Yu Qingrou would also die!