Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

The four people who had already taken action were shocked when they felt this strong pressure, but they had no intention of stopping.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Ming performed the spell to transform, he stopped moving and just stood there, coldly watching the various attacks coming towards him.

"Rumble..."

The loud roar and the strong vibration and flashing of spiritual light completely submerged the giant transformed by Ye Ming.

The four people who attacked were stunned, looked at each other, and almost at the same time, they had the same idea: "This person is so arrogant that he didn't even use any treasures or other magical powers. Is he just going to use his body to resist the attacks of us?"

Just when the four people were full of doubts, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the giant transformed by Ye Ming, as if a scorching sun broke out from the dark clouds, instantly suppressing the aura and roar of all the magical powers and treasures around.

"This is..." An old man among the four had a trace of horror in his eyes. This Ye Ming was actually a physical cultivator in the fusion stage.

The attack on Ye Ming was like a drop in the ocean, not causing any ripples. His figure remained upright, and even the corners of his clothes were not blown by the wind.

"How is this possible!" Lin Miaoyun shouted in disbelief. Her attack was soft but strong, and she was good at relieving force, but at this moment it was as if she had hit an immovable rock.

The other two also looked extremely unhappy.

Ye Ming raised a smile: "Everyone, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and rushed towards the four people. Every step he took was accompanied by a slight tremor in the void, as if he was a moving mountain.

Seeing this, the four of them did not dare to be careless, and they all used their own special skills to try to stop Ye Ming from getting close. Through the previous wave of attacks, they had already determined that Ye Ming was a physical cultivator. When fighting with a physical cultivator, you must not let him get close to you. This is common sense that everyone knows.

However, no matter how hard they tried or what attacks they launched, Ye Ming always ignored them and rushed towards the attacks of the four people head-on, using his incredible strength to dissolve their attacks one by one.

"Bang" Ye Ming grabbed with one hand a giant sword that was flashing red light and flowing with flames.

He exerted a little force with his five fingers, and with a "hum" sound, the giant sword let out a mournful sound, and the flames on it quickly went out, and its size quickly shrank, and in an instant it was restored to a small sword of several inches.

"My treasure..." Seeing that the small sword was about to be controlled by Ye Ming, an old man who came later was shocked. He used all his magic power to run at a high speed, trying to recall the flying sword.

But no matter how he summoned it, the small sword seemed to be growing in Ye Ming's hand and did not move at all.

Ye Ming grinned, flicked his finger, and threw the sword to the old man.

The old man stretched out his hand and took the small sword. He took a closer look and found two finger marks on the sword. It seemed that most of the spiritual power of this flying sword had been lost!

He was shocked and angry. He flipped his hand and took out another red gourd. After throwing it into the air, he suddenly filled his body with magic power and was about to use his magical powers.

But then he looked stunned and hesitated.

In just a blink of an eye, Ye Ming followed the instructions and captured the flags, whips, giant blades and other treasures used by the other three companions one by one, restored them to their original appearance, and threw them back to the other party.

Ye Ming's series of actions were like thunder, shocking everyone present speechless.

This person's physical strength is so terrifying!
"Fellow Daoist, stop! I surrender!" Just as Ye Ming was about to rush forward and attack the other three people, Lin Miaoyun shouted and quickly retreated.

After hearing this, Ye Ming changed direction and rushed towards the man named Mo Chenyuan.

"Fellow Daoist Ye has invincible magical powers. I admit that I am no match for him!" This man was quite a bachelor. After seeing Ye Ming's brutal tactics and his previous opponent having withdrawn, he admitted defeat without hesitation.

After Ye Ming nodded, he looked at the old man and middle-aged man who came behind him.

The old man's hands were shaking slightly as he held the flying sword that had been severely damaged in spiritual power. Although he was unwilling to give up, he had to stop. The combined strength of the four people was unable to do anything to this man. Even if he used his desperate magical powers, he probably wouldn't be able to shake this man's body.

The remaining middle-aged man also took the treasure and bowed to Ye Ming. "In this case, I will give it to you. Thank you for your mercy!" Ye Ming laughed and bowed to the four men.

The four of them clasped their fists and flew back to the platform without saying a word.

Although they still have some means to threaten the late-stage fusion cultivators that they haven't used yet, based on what happened just now, even if they use them, it's estimated that the effect won't be that great. In that case, why bother exposing their trump cards?

"My fellow Taoists on the stage, is there anyone who wants to fight with me?" Ye Ming put his hands behind his back and looked proudly towards the platform.

The reason why he was so high-profile and strong today was because he was competing for the position of Spirit King. He had to crush everyone with his absolute strength, press down an insurmountable mountain in the hearts of others, and establish an invincible image.

At the same time, it is also a means to stabilize people's hearts. If the new Spirit Emperor has strong power, then these cultivators in Tianmiao Realm will feel safe, and the possibility of fleeing to other places will be relatively smaller.

This kind of authority is not only in Tianmiao Realm, but will also be spread to various places in the three realms and seven lands through the people who come to watch the ceremony. When this demonic calamity is about to come, it is possible to attract more people to Tianmiao Realm.

It was a long time after Ye Ming finished speaking, and there was complete silence on the platform, with no one wanting to go up and challenge.

Are you kidding? Even if the four strongest among them joined forces, they couldn’t last a few rounds against Ye Ming. What’s the point of sending the rest of them up there?

Especially the Thousand Spirit Fairy Liu Qing, who believed that she had inherited the puppetry from the previous Spirit Emperor and had several powerful puppets on her body, and was fully capable of fighting head-on with a cultivator in the late stage of fusion. The reason why she did not participate in the fight for the Spirit Emperor was just because she was concerned about the future demonic calamity.

But when he saw the strength displayed by Ye Ming, he immediately shook his head in his heart and gave up his previous thoughts.

The Tianyuan Saint Emperor and Xuanwu Tyrant Emperor who were watching the battle also unconsciously compared themselves with Ye Ming in their hearts. After looking at each other, they both shook their heads.

Although they were both strong and could handle one or two mid-stage fusion cultivators without any pressure, if they were placed in Ye Ming's place, it would be difficult for them to win.

And this Ye Ming actually forced the four to admit defeat so easily. His strength is far beyond the two of them. No wonder Patriarch Mo treats this man as an equal. There is a reason for this!

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, Mo Jianli stood up, turned to face the people behind him, and slowly said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge? Or is there anyone who has doubts about Fellow Daoist Ye's role as Spiritual Emperor?"

After asking three times, the scene was still silent.

"In this case, I declare that from today on, Ye Ming is the new generation Spiritual Emperor of Tian Miao Realm!"

Mo Jianli's majestic voice spread to the high platform, spread to the entire Linghuang Palace, and echoed for a long time over the entire Tianmiao City.

All the cultivators in Tianmiao City were shocked when they heard this voice. After someone said it first, almost everyone said respectfully:
"Congratulations to His Majesty Ye Linghuang. I wish you great success and a long life!"

The Spiritual Refining Void cultivators on the stage also said similar words, but the fusion stage cultivators simply bowed to show respect. But what they were thinking was unknown.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, you don't have to be polite. Please perform your respective duties and work together to build our powerful Tianmiao Realm!" Ye Ming opened his arms and raised them slightly.

His voice also spread throughout the entire Tianmiao City through the secret technique. He seemed to be doing nothing at all and was actually on par with Mo Jianli.

At the same time, under the influence of an invisible force, all the beings who were bowing and worshipping on the high platform straightened up involuntarily. No matter how they resisted, they could not offset this force. Even those combined cultivators could not resist this force without casting spells. Ye Ming's move surprised them again.

Mo Jianli did not interfere with Ye Ming's actions throughout the whole process. These things are necessary for a newly appointed Spirit Emperor.

After the two sides finished interacting, Mo Jianli laughed and said, "Friend Ye, according to tradition, there is a Spiritual Emperor coronation ceremony next, and only then can you become the true Spiritual Emperor of the human race. I will host this ceremony for you, okay?"

"I'm new here, so I'll have to trouble you, Brother Mo, with everything." Ye Ming said politely.

So, under the auspices of Mo Jianli, a grand coronation ceremony began.

(End of this chapter)