"Boom!"

The demon god with a wingspan of a kilometer crashed into the transparent barrier, its enormous and terrifying head deeply embedded within, and its eyes, the size of small mountain bags, stared at Ji Jiayu beneath the divine tree.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!"

The demon god's wings flapped, setting off air currents, which, mixed with demonic energy, continuously impacted the sacred mountain barrier. Ji Jiayu's spiritual power enveloped all four directions, and he sensed the demon god's arrival, but he didn't react in any way, still smoothly drawing the sacred patterns. For him, promotion to the seventh rank was the most powerful counterattack.

The sacred mountain of the sun rose into the clouds, and if you stood upright, you could see it from hundreds of kilometers away. It used to be golden, but suddenly, darkness enveloped it. This anomaly immediately attracted the attention of countless light clans, and when they discovered that the demon race had descended, they immediately understood that a god-level battle had broken out there.

The two Myojin sitting on the Sacred Sun Mountain focused on defense, releasing their own domains and enveloping it with a transparent barrier, enhancing the barrier's defenses and resisting the Batwing Demon God's attack.

Ji Jiayu's fourth sacred pattern was inscribed on his sacred cornerstone, and the feeling of being in a sacred ocean became increasingly clear. At the same time, he seemed to have a faint connection with the omnipresent divine laws in the Void.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh paths...

The impact of the eleventh-level Moon God of the Dark Demon Clan had no way of taking Ji Jiayu, and with the tenth-level peak demon god coming in person, they had no way of taking Ji Jiayu. They could only watch as Ji Jiayu got closer and closer to the seventh-level.

In this operation, the Guangming Clan could be considered a desperate gamble. They had prepared for so long, how could they easily allow the Light and Dark Demon Clan to break the situation?

The ninth, tenth, and fifteenth paths... More and more sacred patterns were carved by Ji Jiayu on his sacred cornerstone, and an indescribable feeling arose in his heart.

If he drew five more sacred patterns, it seemed like something strange would happen.

He sensed it, and the demon god sensed it as well. However, this demon god came in a hurry, and there was no way to break through the sacred mountain barrier for the time being. After all, there were still two Ming gods helping Ji Jiayu defend.

Thus, the sixteenth, eighteenth, and nineteenth sacred symbols were also successfully drawn. Finally, he reached the twentieth path, and finally succeeded.

Ji Jiayu successfully built his two sacred cornerstones into a sacred portal, completing the leap from Mingzun to Mingsheng, and the entire process was smooth.

Nie Lanxi had been by his side, silently observing. The countless Light Clansmen were bearing immense pressure for him.

After completing his breakthrough, Ji Jiayu didn't have time to ponder it. He wanted to immediately enter the City of Light and Darkness, as he had previously discussed with the Great Prophet, seizing the opportunity of the numerous demon gods confronting the Ming Gods and destroying as many energy sources as possible within the Light Barrier.

However, as soon as such a thought arose, an accident occurred. "Ah!"

Only a terrifying scream rang out, like muffled thunder, in the distance. The wings of the demon god that had originally covered the Sacred Sun Mountain actually appeared riddled with countless holes, and what pierced through the bat wings was a beam of bright sunlight.

The sunlight was like a sharp sword, piercing through the demon god's wings and making it unbearable. After a while, the bat-winged demon god finally couldn't hold on any longer and retracted its massive wings, allowing the sunlight to shine back onto the Sacred Sun Mountain.

On the summit of the sacred mountain, all the Light Clansmen looked up at the sky, then fell into shock.

At this moment, there were two suns in the sky—one was a real sun, round and large; the other was small, but its radiance was equally dazzling, and it also emitted a majestic divine power.

Illuminated by the small sun, Ji Jiayu felt an urge in his heart that was difficult to suppress. Immediately after, he summoned his own priest's sacred portal.

The sacred portal, which had a seven-colored base and was made of twenty different colored stones, became even more dazzling after being illuminated by the small sun. After the light fell from the portal and fell on the nearby Guangming Clan, it healed their mental and physical wounds and restored them to their peak condition, even the two Ming Gods.

At the same time, Ji Jiayu's body slowly floated uncontrollably, and the small sun at the highest point of the distant sky dome gradually changed color, like the setting sun in the west. The twilight quickly condensed into one and fell upon Ji Jiayu's body.

At that moment, Ji Jiayu seemed to have fallen into a warm ocean. His entire body was incredibly comfortable, and the various energies hidden in his limbs and bones rapidly dispersed and integrated into the smallest cells in his body.

Watching Ji Jiayu float in the air, receiving the sunlight, almost all the members of the Guangming clan realized that this was probably Ji Jiayu's sacred portal vision.

However, they had never seen this sacred portal vision before!

From ancient times to the present, there weren't millions or even hundreds of thousands of seventh-level Ming Shengs. Hundreds of thousands of seventh-level Ming Shengs would produce a sacred portal vision every time they broke through. Most of them were the same, and only when geniuses and demons broke through would there be major changes. But even so, all kinds of visions were recorded. They had never actually seen or heard of this vision before them.

Ji Jiayu's breakthrough actually summoned a small sun, not a sun simulated by sacred magic, but a real sun, capable of blooming light, releasing divine power, and even instantly recovering the injuries and exhaustion of gods!

This sacred portal vision was extraordinary; it was definitely a divine product, even above divine products! Moreover, they clearly sensed that the miraculous vision of this divine portal was just beginning to unfold.

After a while, Ji Jiayu, illuminated by the light, floated down, and the two divine portals were baptized by the vision, laying a solid foundation.

He named his divine portals the Sun Portals, one for morning light and the other for dusk. Morning light could penetrate the dawn and illuminate the darkness; dusk signified the twilight of the demons, their death.

Ji Jiayu sensed the power of his divine portals while watching the small sun in the sky. It continued to bloom with brilliant light, its light intertwining with the real sun and spreading in all directions. Gradually, the temperature rose, and everything everyone saw was white.

The Guangming clan members present couldn't help but close their eyes. It was impossible, the light was too dazzling. Only Ji Jiayu and Nie Lanxi didn't. In their eyes, the darkness receded. This small sun seemed to be showing them something.

At the same time, beneath the Sacred Sun Mountain, countless members of the Light Clan and the Light and Dark Demon Clans also encountered a magical vision. They looked up one after another, and soon discovered that just as darkness had covered the sky and earth before, light also filled their field of vision at this moment, leaving only a vast expanse of white.