Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 635 Double Happiness
In the hazy night, the wind howled.

A figure shot through the air like an arrow, instantly covering hundreds of meters. Its speed was so great, it resembled a streak of crimson light.

During flight, the figure suddenly stopped, forcibly twisting its body in mid-air. A golden sword beam grazed past his face, and another sword beam shot straight towards him from the ground.

"They're chasing us again!"

Alfonso lowered his head slightly but did not dodge. With the release of his soul skill, a blood mist enveloped him, causing his speed to surge again and even producing a sharp sonic boom.

Using his speed, he had just escaped the encirclement and had a brief moment of peace when those annoying dragonfish and sharp swords reappeared around him, along with the swirling quicksand, blocking his escape route and trapping him firmly within.

Despite his extraordinary abilities, he felt utterly helpless, like a bird in a cage.

"what!"

During the flight, Alfonso let out a roar, somewhat exasperated.

This feeling of being surrounded and unable to break free drove him to the brink of madness.

He had never fought such a frustrating battle.

As he fled, the golden sword darted through the air without any discernible pattern.

Although the dragonfish's flight follows a certain pattern, it could be pierced by stray swords at any moment, and he couldn't predict when the dragonfish would explode, especially in the pitch-black night.

"Boom!!!"

Without warning, a deafening explosion rang out, and a terrifying heat wave, accompanied by purple lightning, spread in all directions.

Amid the shockwave, Alfonso was enveloped in a crimson glow, his arms crossed to protect his face, using the impact to propel him backward.

Amidst a faint buzzing sound, a pitch-black vortex appeared above his head, swallowing up all the dozen or so dragonfish that were falling from the sky.

The Ghost-Faced Bat King appeared behind him, unfurling its enormous membranous wings that shimmered with black light to shield him from the attacks of the sword and the dragonfish.

Amidst the continuous explosions, Alfonso continued his flight.

"Come on, you little beasts!"

After about five or six minutes, seemingly realizing that escape was hopeless, he stopped in mid-air, his chest heaving slightly, his face flushed, and his expression extremely gloomy.

There were scorch marks on his right arm and chest. Even with the [Demon Body] activated, he still couldn't completely withstand the relentless bombardment from the dragonfish.

The extraordinary surpasses the Spirit King, but that advantage lies in soul power and life soul; their physical strength is not much stronger than the Spirit King's.

It would be virtually impossible to escape the pursuit of Lin Feng and the monks in the desert.

He is not an assassin and has not absorbed any stealth-type soul skills.

Furthermore, even if it were absorbed, it would be meaningless.

Lin Feng left a spiritual imprint in his body, which can sense his presence and location.

This is why the arowana can lock onto him and always manage to catch up with him.

"They are deliberately draining my soul power."

A thought flashed through Alfonso's mind: he understood that Lin Feng and his team weren't unable to catch him, but rather wanted to slowly wear him down.

They stayed together and did not disperse to surround him, thus giving him no chance to launch a sneak attack or retaliate.

He had actually understood this a long time ago, but he still clung to the idea that he might be able to escape.

Now, all hope has been dashed.

Even extraordinary soul power has its limits.

The previous battle had already depleted most of his soul power; continuing to flee would only result in the complete exhaustion of his soul power and spiritual power.

At that time, they had no ability to resist.

Alfonso dodged the impact of the sandstorm by sidestepping, and floated in mid-air. The Demon Bat King appeared above his head, its huge membranous wings covering him.

As Alfonso stopped in mid-air, Lin Feng and the others also stopped, and more than ten streams of sand appeared behind them.

It can both attack Alfonso and protect their safety.

In this battle, the novice monk was merely a support.

Lin Feng, dressed in a phoenix robe, kept blowing bubbles, which transformed into the shape of dragons and fish, flying and scattering.

In the night sky, arms covered in jet-black scales rapidly appeared, thousands of arms obscuring half the sky, looking extremely terrifying. At the same time, a golden sword condensed in the palm of a hand, the arm and the sword pointing in the direction of Alfonso.

"Sword Rain and Thousand Hands, a combined god-level soul skill!"

Alfonso's expression shifted, his heart grew colder, and his eyes revealed an undisguised shock.

God-level soul skills are extremely rare.

This was the first time he had ever seen two god-level soul skills combined together.

It's still such a perfect combination.

"Thunder Tribulation!"

Alfonso looked up and saw dark clouds gathering above him, with flashes of crimson lightning amidst the rumbling thunder.

Yang Ningbing has not yet become a king, so the power of [Thunder Tribulation] is limited and cannot cause him much damage. However, due to the fact that this soul skill cannot be dodged, it can hold him off.

It can also amplify the power of the dragonfish's explosion.

"The other mentors have already given up!"

Alfonso looked around; in the pitch-black night, it seemed as if he was the only one there.

Clearly, he had been abandoned. At that moment, a pang of regret suddenly welled up in his heart.

If he had known that the Avengers had so many trump cards, he wouldn't have, and wouldn't have dared to, kill Alice.

Although he was insane, he was also afraid of death.

He never imagined that he, an extraordinary powerhouse, would one day fall into such a desperate situation.

He was surrounded and killed by a group of kings in their twenties.

He hadn't felt this sense of crisis for two or three decades.

"Damn beast!"

Alfonso glanced down at the novice monk underground.

Without the novice monk, even if he were outmatched, he was confident he could escape unscathed and might even be able to kill a few of them.

But unfortunately, there is no if.

In the oppressive atmosphere, a crimson lightning dragon suddenly tore through the sky, crashing down towards Alfonso with a piercing roar.

The hiss sounded like a battle signal. The next moment, thousands of dragonfish flapped their wings and flew toward Alfonso. A cloud of sand rose from the ground, like an inverted river, appearing behind Alfonso and spreading into the sky, leaving him with no way to retreat.

"Boom!!!"

The roar of thunder echoed in the night. Above, a jet-black arm carrying a golden sword fell, followed by swirling, dancing wind blades.
In just a few seconds, all sorts of god-level soul skills were unleashed.

Blocked by the sand wall, and facing the overwhelming attacks coming at him, Alfonso's eyes revealed a hint of despair.
"Boom!"

A deafening roar shook the very air, distorting even the void itself.

Streaks of purple lightning flashed across the void, intertwining and spreading out like a tornado. The powerful shockwaves made Lin Feng and the others' clothes flutter and their hair fly wildly.

"Not dead yet, keep attacking."

Lin Feng shouted loudly, without stopping his attack. The sense of locking onto Alfonso's soul skill was still there, proving that Alfonso was not dead.

The dragonfish flapped its wings and flew continuously into the center of the explosion, while sword rain and other attacks continued to fall. It took a full two minutes before everyone slowly stopped.

Lin Feng's face was a little pale; his soul power was now almost completely depleted.

"died!"

Ye Qiu's eyes lit up, and he shouted suddenly, his voice not so much filled with surprise, but rather with relief.

Before the words were even finished, a tremendous power appeared within everyone's bodies, rapidly restoring their depleted soul power, spiritual power, and even physical strength to their optimal state, and significantly increasing their overall power.

This power could save them at least a year of cultivation time.

This is the power of giving back through sacrifice.

Lin Feng scanned his surroundings but found no trace of Alfonso.

At the epicenter of the explosion, he was clearly obliterated by the lightning, leaving not even a trace of his bones, and the Ghost-Faced Bat King was also reduced to ashes.

"Finally dead."

Only then did Lin Feng's serious expression finally reveal a hint of a smile, and his tense body finally relaxed.

He had never been this nervous in any previous battle, not even in the chaotic lands.

The sudden relaxation after a period of intense mental tension can even cause dizziness.

His decision was to surround and kill Alfonso, but he wasn't entirely confident.

Defeating an extraordinary being is not difficult, but killing them is ten times more difficult.

This is also why emperors rarely fall.

Without the novice monk's help, Alfonso would have escaped long ago.

Without a novice monk, they wouldn't dare to pursue and kill him like this.

If they're not careful, they could be picked off one by one by Alfonso.

This time, although he arranged for Yue Mingming to summon Hong Yi ahead of time, he did not intend to let her take action unless absolutely necessary.

Unfortunately, Igor's obstruction meant that the only way to kill Alfonso was with the help of the novice monk.

Now that Hong Yi has been exposed, Alfonso must die.

Only in this way can we deter the raging tide and prevent it from acting rashly.

"what?"

Lin Feng suddenly looked at Yang Ningbing. As the air vibrated slightly, her body shimmered with a faint purple light. After a while, the light became dazzling. Soon, a phantom of a purple dragon, more than five meters long and with wings on its back, quickly condensed.

"The Ice King has been formed!"

Zhan Tianyu said with a look of surprise.

He became king half a month ago, while Yu Qiao did so three days earlier.

Like them, Yang Ningbing devoured a large amount of primal energy. She was originally only one step away from becoming a king. Now, with the help of the power of the sacrifice, she finally condensed her life soul and became a spirit king.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

After killing Alfonso, Yang Ningbing became queen.

Double happiness!