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

At the same time, the two arms that grabbed the Flame Phoenix sank into its body with two "puffs".

After pulling back again, he took out a pitch-black demon baby from one of his hands and squeezed it hard with his five fingers.

With a light "pop" sound, the demon baby was crushed without any resistance, and turned into balls of heaven and earth energy that dissipated into the void.

At the same time, the flames on the huge body of the Flame Phoenix dimmed and went out instantly. All the flames disappeared, revealing the body of Saint Ancestor Yanhuang.

However, at this time he had become a headless corpse, and the twisted flesh and blood on his neck was clearly visible.

The head in Ye Ming's hands had a look of disbelief, fear, and deep unwillingness in its eyes, and it had lost its last bit of spirit.

"Quickly concentrate your fire and kill him!" Just at this moment, other demon lords around launched another wave of attacks.

Moreover, not only these Demon Lords in the fusion stage, but also those demons at the level of refining emptiness and becoming a god, have also stimulated their strongest magical powers.

They poured down towards Ye Ming like an overwhelming force. After countless attacks merged together, they contained the aura of annihilation of the world, and even the nearby void collapsed.

Ye Ming roared, and his six arms moved at the same time. With rapid flight, a purple-gold vortex several acres in size appeared out of thin air, blocking the overwhelming attack.

Then he quickly performed a magic spell without thinking, and a red light suddenly flashed on his body. Thin arcs of fiery red electricity shot out and quickly gathered under his feet.

Amid the rumbling thunder, countless arcs of electricity shuttled and intertwined, and a fiery red lightning array several meters in size was quickly formed.

But at this moment, the countless attacks had already arrived. Ye Ming's eyes became fierce, and he urged the magic power in his body to start spinning wildly after a loud noise.

An extremely powerful suction force suddenly came out from inside, and the large wave of attacks that arrived first was sucked in at once. With a loud rumbling sound, it disappeared without a trace.

But a trace of paleness flashed across the face of the giant transformed by Ye Ming. It was obvious that facing the attack of so many high-level monsters was not an easy task.

Seeing that there were more attacks coming from behind, Ye Ming did not delay any longer. He changed the magic technique with one hand, canceled the Nirvana transformation, and his body returned to normal size in an instant.

Then, there was a loud rumbling sound under his feet, the red lightning flashed violently, the space fluctuated, and his entire body disappeared in an instant.

"Rumble..."

Countless attacks overwhelmed Ye Minglei’s formation, bombing that area of ​​space into nothingness.

When the attacking aura faded away, the place was empty and there was no trace of Ye Ming.

"Did you kill him?"

"Did the man escape?"

"Did anyone see what just happened?"

A group of monsters were talking at once, looking at the empty void, extremely anxious.

How should they explain the death of the Saint Ancestor's incarnation...

……

A similar scene was taking place almost at the same time beneath a magic spot some thirty or forty thousand miles away from Tianmiao City.

The Mahayana saints of the demon world used their immense magical powers to open up a huge space crack at the intersection of the two worlds, and then teams of various monsters crossed over from the crack.

A castle-class warship of almost identical style, under the leadership of Lin Miaoyun, used a strategy similar to Yin Yue. At the beginning of the monster's arrival, it took the initiative to attack and lured a large number of monster separation teams out to hunt down.

But halfway through the pursuit, these monsters were all surrounded by countless magic arrays.

The power of the formation that could destroy the world directly killed more than ten thousand monsters of various kinds.

Lin Miaoyun took advantage of the opportunity before the remaining monsters could react and drove the warship away.

Led by a furious late-stage fusion monster, his subordinates launched a frantic attack from outside the magic circle.

Finally, before the demon inside was completely killed, they successfully broke the magic circle and rescued them.

However, out of the tens of thousands of people who went in, only a few dozen came out.

"These weak humans are despicable and shameless. Commander Shi, send troops over immediately and capture them all. Extract their souls and refine their spirits one by one!" A child in his teens spat and said viciously. This person looked young, but his aura was extremely strong. He was actually in the middle stage of the fusion realm.

The person being asked was tall, with two heads and four arms. Both heads had green faces and fangs, and looked extremely ferocious. Each of his four arms held a strange ice blade similar to a sword. He was actually a Galen war demon in the late stage of fusion.

The demon's ferocious face also looked fiercely at the warship that had already run out of sight, but what came out of his mouth were words of opposition:
"No, we can't pursue them now. We are the vanguard troops. Our primary mission is not to kill as many spirit world races as possible, but to guard the passage and escort the follow-up troops. Brother Zhang, don't let a small defeat throw you off. Compared to the millions or tens of millions of troops coming later, the loss of tens of thousands of low-level races is nothing."

"Well, I was fooled by them, and I'm so angry!" The boy gritted his teeth.

"If you're still angry, just kill more humans!"

While they were talking, the sea of ​​demonic clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles above their heads suddenly began to roll again, and silver arcs of electricity appeared for no reason, and thunder sounded suddenly.

At the same time, violent spatial fluctuations were heard from the depths of the demonic energy. The already vast Demonic Sea suddenly expanded by more than one third in the air.

"They are coming!" The expression of the war demon Jialun relaxed.

Then hundreds of huge monsters were seen slowly emerging from the depths of the evil spirit.

They were octagonal palaces, dark in appearance, with huge silver runes inscribed on them. Each one was dozens of miles wide, and they slowly broke through the boundary in the violent fluctuations, like small cities falling from the sky.

The moment each palace appeared from the black air, dense silver arcs of electricity would flash in the demonic energy, twisting and shaking in circles on its surface, as if trying to tear them apart forcibly.

However, the silver runes on the surface of these octagonal palaces lit up brightly, turning all the electric arc attacks on Sumeru into invisible, and then they fell to the ground below with a loud bang that shook the sky and the earth.

All the mountains, hills, dense forests and lakes on the ground were instantly crushed and disappeared, with an astonishing momentum!

Then there was a roar!

On the huge wall on one side of the octagonal palace, silver runes flashed, and huge silver doors emerged mysteriously on it, densely packed, and slowly opened outwards.

Amid the rumbling sound of war drums, teams of demon warriors wearing green armor and with wings on their backs walked out of the huge hall.

They were holding long spears or bows and arrows in their hands. The moment Fang Yi rushed out of the silver gate, they flapped their wings behind them, flew into the air and scattered in all directions, as if they were on guard.

Immediately afterwards, small, shiny black warships swarmed out from the huge silver gate.

These warships were only about ten feet long, with black runes engraved all over their bodies and covered in a layer of black light.

Through the black light, one could vaguely see a dozen red-armored demons riding in each of the warships, each holding a sharp blade and full of murderous intent.

These warships did not fly far away, but circled in the air around their respective huge palaces.

Afterwards, a spiritual light flashed in the silver gate, and stunning rainbow rays of various colors shot out from it.

The light faded, revealing people with varying strengths.

These people were both men and women, and they wore different costumes. Some were wearing robes, some were wearing battle armor, and some were even topless.

But each one looks exactly like a human.

As they looked around, they could not hide their excitement.

One of them was an old man wearing a Confucian robe and with a square face. He looked at the lush green mountains in the distance with a complicated expression for a while, and suddenly laughed crazily: "Hahaha, after ascending to the Demon Realm for tens of thousands of years, today I can finally see things in the Spirit Realm. In this case, even if I die in this world, I will have no regrets."

"Brother Wang, you and I are both members of the Holy Realm now, and we are practicing the top-level magic skills of the Holy Realm. What's so good about these things in the Spirit Realm!" A young man in brocade robe not far from the old man said with a grin.

"Haha, I'm sorry to make you laugh, Brother Li. Back then, I went through so much hardship and tried every possible way but still couldn't ascend to the spirit world. In the end, I accepted the magic energy from the holy world and was able to ascend. Now that I finally see the place I once longed for, I'm a little out of control."

"I see."

Other people nearby were also whispering with different expressions.

It turned out that this group of people who came here were all humans who ascended to the demon world from various planes of the human world.

(End of this chapter)