At this time, the space crack where the monster appeared returned to its appearance when he first entered, turning into a long, dark pit, hanging quietly in the air, with traces of demonic energy seeping out from it.

However, Ye Ming didn't have to wait long. In just a moment, the black line had an astonishing change.

The dark pit suddenly trembled violently, followed by a loud "rumbling" sound.

A large amount of demonic energy emerged from it, and then suddenly swelled, opening up a hole several feet wide in the pit.

Under the flickering black light, you can faintly see four monsters about to cross over, and judging from their appearance, they are very similar to the monster surnamed Zou just after its transformation.

Ye Ming was shocked, four monsters at the peak of the late Nascent Soul?

They must not be allowed to come over smoothly and gain a foothold, otherwise there will be a steady stream of monsters coming from behind.

As soon as this thought passed through his mind, Ye Ming raised two fingers together and pointed at the Jueying Sword in front of him. The sword suddenly buzzed softly, and the silver light flashed into the air.

Immediately after the magic formula in his hand changed, the magic power in his body surged out and was input into the Jueying Sword crazily.

With the input of Ye Ming's mana, the Jueying Sword released a strong silver light that stung people unable to open their eyes.

Moreover, the entire sword body stood vertically, and mysterious silver runes kept appearing on the surface of the sword body.

In the space that was originally filled with demonic aura, traces of spiritual lights of various colors suddenly appeared. With the silver sword as the center, they gathered at extremely fast speeds and were immediately sucked into the body of the Jueying Sword.

Suddenly, the silver runes on the Jueying Sword shone brightly, and the entire sword body became nearly twenty feet in size. The momentum it exuded increased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it exceeded the upper limit of the Nascent Soul stage.

"cut!"

After Ye Ming gave a low shout, the Jueying Sword flashed with silver light and disappeared.

At the same time, a black light flashed in the space crack, and four one-horned monsters with human heads and tiger bodies appeared.

"Hahaha, junior human, uh..."

"This is a magic treasure, run!"

One of the monsters just let out an excited laugh, but the other monster was horrified to see the huge sword slashing above its head.

But it was already too late. As soon as the four monsters appeared, the silver giant sword had already reached their heads.

The four demons were shocked and started to escape, but as the silver runes on the giant sword flickered, an invisible force of restraint suddenly appeared, covering the void within a hundred feet.

The four monsters felt their whole bodies tense up, as if they were stuck in a muddy pond, and their movements became extremely slow.

Seeing that they could no longer dodge, they almost simultaneously raised their claws to grab the giant sword.

However, the powerful power of the silver giant sword directly cut off the claws of the four demons and slashed past their heads.

"Puff, puff, puff!" There were four muffled sounds, and the four monsters were chopped into eight pieces. The scene was extremely bloody.

The huge sword energy instantly destroyed the demon infants and souls in their bodies.

Just like that, before the four late-stage Nascent Soul monsters could react, Ye Ming used his Lingbao to kill them with one strike!

Ye Ming felt happy, but he did not take back the spirit treasure, but turned his eyes to look at the crack in space.

Although the crack had a tendency to shrink, four more monsters entered the space through the crack immediately behind these four monsters.

So under his spell, the Jueying Sword circled, turned the sword, and struck at the same position again.

"Puff..." With the same four muffled sounds, the four monsters were killed before they could recover.

After two blows, the mana in Ye Ming's body was reduced by 2.5%. The mana consumed by the second strike was more than half less than that of the first strike. This was mainly because there was no longer a need to perform the prelude to activate the Jueying Sword. He only needed to let it release its huge power. This situation refreshed his spirit.

But then, three more monsters came through the space rift at the same time.

Ye Ming drove the Jueying Sword again without any hesitation, and killed the three demons before they had a firm foothold.

Next, batch after batch of monsters passed through the cracks...

Ye Ming excitedly drove the Jueying Sword to slash...

……

In this way, after killing more than ten batches of monsters, the space crack shrank to several feet in size, allowing only one monster to pass through.

At this time, the mana in Ye Ming's body had already been consumed below the warning line, and the monster appeared so fast that he didn't even have time to take the ten thousand years of spiritual milk. At this time, there were finally no longer two, three, or three or four monsters appearing in groups, but only one.

Seeing this, Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief. If it was just one monster, he could kill it quickly and prevent it from creating opportunities for subsequent monsters to come over.

Then he turned his left hand, and a milky-white jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand. The cap of the bottle opened automatically, and then he poured it into his mouth, and a drop of ten thousand years of spiritual milk went into his mouth.

This ten thousand year spiritual milk is indeed the best spiritual object to restore mana. With Ye Ming's huge amount of mana, it can be replenished in an instant.

The latest monster that came here was recovering from the discomfort caused by traveling through the space rift.

It could see clearly at a glance that except for Ye Ming, no other members of the same race had been seen in this space, and it couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Are you that human? Where are my companions?"

But the next moment, it smelled the strong smell of blood nearby and reacted immediately:

"You killed them!"

This demon was extremely horrified. The little human in front of him, who was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, was actually able to kill dozens of his fellow humans in the late Nascent Soul stage in such a short period of time!

Even the guardians in the divine transformation stage in the clan can't achieve this level of strength, right?
Immediately, with a jolt, the demon turned around and jumped towards the crack in space.

For such a powerful human being, a fool would be here. Rather than risking his life, it would be better to report this shocking news to the clan as soon as possible, and maybe he can make a contribution.

Ye Ming was stunned, are all monsters so cunning and smart? He just ran away without even a fight!

But his reaction was not slow, and the golden light from his body shot out in a flash.

The speed was so fast that he, who was very close to the space rift, caught up with the escaping monster in an instant. Then he hit the back of the opponent's head and punched him hard.

"Roar!" The monster may have felt the danger, so it could only move its head in a hurry and claw back at the same time.

There was a crisp sound of "click", and the monster's claws were broken by Ye Ming's punch, and then the fist continued to hit the monster's head directly.

However, the monster's extremely fast reaction speed saved its life in the end.

When Ye Ming's fist broke the monster's claws, most of its strength was lost, and because the monster had to dodge, it finally only hit the side of its head, knocking it unconscious.

"Uh!" The monster's eyes darkened, and then its body staggered forward, falling uncontrollably into the crack in space. It was already extremely fast, but under the thrust of Ye Ming's punch, it instantly sank into the crack.

"This……"

Ye Ming, who wanted to attack again, punched the empty space.

……

This is an unknown space. A blood moon hangs high in the sky, illuminating the earth in a dark red.

In a hidden valley covered with low thorns, a large number of monsters with human heads and tiger bodies gathered at this time. It seemed that they were the monsters who claimed to be from their clan!
They all moved in unison, looking up at a white arc of light several feet long in mid-air, and each one of them was so focused that they didn't even care about their flesh being pierced by the spikes on the ground.

Surrounding the white arc of light, there were dozens of two-foot monsters standing in the air with a blood-red horn in the middle of their heads.

At this time, a black light flashed on one of the monsters, and it was hitting the white arc of light.

Suddenly, the light dimmed, and a dark object fell out of the arc of light.

A ferocious look flashed on the monster's face, and it raised a claw to grab the object.

But halfway through the swing, its expression changed, it reversed its claws, and caught the object with one hand.

The light faded, and a monster with the head of a human and the body of a tiger appeared on its claws.

"Wumao! How could it be you?" The demon looked at the figure in his hand and said in disbelief.

"Isn't this Wu Mao who was just teleported? Why is he back again?"

"Yeah, what's going on? It seems to have fainted..."

"Seeing as his head is swollen like that, he must have been beaten up by someone from the opposite side..."

The demon group became commotion, and there were many discussions.

(End of this chapter)

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