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

Ye Ming pressed Bing Feng's shoulders and said, "My second incarnation has been in seclusion to prepare for the breakthrough. I believe that with my insights and experience, he will be able to overcome the tribulation and advance quickly. But during this period, he still needs someone with your level of cultivation to guard him.

In addition, there are so many intersections between the demon world and our spiritual world, and no one can guarantee that there will be no saints coming from other places to cause trouble for us. Therefore, there must be a Mahayana being here.

Feng'er, if you want to learn the magical powers of the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm, you will have another chance in the future. Now I'll trouble you for a while and wait for me to come back. You can go anywhere you want in the future, even if you want to go to other nearby realms, I will accompany you."

After thinking for a while, Yin Yue said slowly: "In this case, you'd better take your Mahayana spirit beast with you."

"Well, I have this with me."

Ye Ming smiled. Most of the demon clan's skills were afraid of lightning attacks, and the thunder beast could play a big role there.

After they chatted for a while, Ye Ming quietly left the palace.

Soon, he passed through the magic spot hundreds of miles outside the city and entered the demon world again.

……

In the demon world, above a mountain range covered with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, there was a "sizzle" sound, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the gray void.

With a flash of golden light, Ye Ming's figure appeared out of thin air.

After the huge divine thought was released, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The last time I came into this space node, there were still some monsters stationed there, but now it is completely silent, not a single monster has been spotted, and there is nothing else except some remaining traces of magic arrays.

"Within a radius of 100,000 miles, there are no signs of a large demon army gathering! It seems that Ling'er and the others have really beaten the demons hard. They have no intention of going back to the spirit world from here in the short term."

Ye Ming extended his spiritual sense to detect further away, and after a long while, he murmured something.

Then he identified a certain direction and flew out quickly.

A month later, on a huge peak deep in the Bloodstone Mountains, a golden rainbow came rushing from afar. After the light faded, it stopped steadily in the sky, revealing Ye Ming's figure.

Looking at the mountains here, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

This mountain is tens of thousands of feet high, but there is a natural pit on the top of the mountain, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres.

It was filled with a scarlet liquid, and blood-red bubbles were bubbling out of it. It was simply a huge blood lake!
"According to the information obtained from soul searching, this is the Blood Light Saint Ancestor's cultivation pool. It doesn't look that great."

After Ye Ming whispered something, he suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed down lightly.

Suddenly, a purple-gold light shone from his arm, and with a "puff" sound, a golden palm print emerged out of thin air.

The moment the palm print pressed down, the surrounding air tightened, and suddenly, extremely thin purple-gold light threads emerged.

All of these light threads flashed and disappeared into the golden palm print, and the color of the palm print changed, becoming an extremely noble purple-gold color, and it grew larger in the dazzling light.

In an instant, the palm print grew to a size of a hundred feet, and it pressed down fiercely below. Under the overwhelming force, the void seemed to bend under the pressure.

"Rumble..."

A loud and earth-shaking noise was heard, and countless forbidden lights suddenly appeared around the blood lake. Rays of blood light shot up into the sky from the lake and hit the giant purple-gold palm with a "bang bang".

Each strike of some blood-colored light pillars almost reached the level of the fusion period. When hundreds of blood pillars exerted their power together, even Mahayana cultivators had to retreat.

However, these seemingly powerful attacks, when they hit the huge palm print, were like eggs hitting stones. They were crushed by the huge force of the palm print into clusters of blood-colored light spots, and dissipated into nothingness amidst wailing. The purple-gold palm print was unstoppable all the way, and with a loud "bang", it pressed down on the blood lake like a mountain.

Under the huge impact force, the place where the palm print was pressed suddenly sank, forming a bottomless blood pit.

The surrounding blood was pushed away by the huge force, and the power was transmitted in all directions, forming a circle of blood waves dozens of feet high, which spread out in all directions with a rumble.

The impact on the surrounding mountains made a tsunami-like sound.

"Who is it? Who dares to come to this holy place and make trouble..."

A furious roar came from the depths of the blood lake.

Somewhere several miles away from the blood pit, blood suddenly split into two sides, and a blood shadow flew out angrily from it, and instantly stopped three or four hundred feet opposite Ye Ming.

After the blood light dissipated, a young man wearing a white robe and with a pale face appeared. He looked about 70% similar to the Blood Light Saint Ancestor whom the incarnation had killed.

"Who are you and why are you attacking my cave for no reason? Oh, that's not right, you are from the spiritual world!" The young man in white robe looked angry. After taking a glance at Ye Ming's cultivation level, he immediately suppressed the urge to attack and asked in a gloomy tone.

But before he finished his sentence, he discovered that Ye Ming's aura was not only extremely powerful, but also had the spiritual power that only the Mahayana cultivators in the spiritual world had. This really made him suspicious, and at the same time he released his divine sense to scan the surroundings carefully. Could it be that he was ambushed?
"You must be the Bloodlight Saint Ancestor, right?" Ye Ming asked casually while looking at the young man in white robe in front of him.

"It's me, Xue. You are... Hey! It's you! You have actually advanced to the Mahayana stage..." The young man in white robe swept his mind around and after confirming that there was no ambush, he focused his gaze on Ye Ming again.

At this time, he took a closer look at Ye Ming's face and suddenly found that this person was so familiar. After searching his memory, he finally found that this person was the human cultivator who killed his incarnation in the spiritual world.

He sent several souls to the spirit world, created several avatars to lead a large number of Saints, but he didn't expect to be defeated by a human city, and all his avatars were destroyed. According to the description of his subordinates who returned to the Saint World, the murderer was exactly the same as the man in front of him.

"Good, good! You are very good! If you were hiding in the Spirit Realm, I might not be able to do anything to you for the time being. I didn't expect you to come to the Holy Realm. Under the suppression of the demonic energy that exists all the time, I want to see how much of your strength you can exert.

Today, you dared to come here to seek death. If I don't take your life, it would be unworthy of my title of Holy Ancestor."

After recognizing Ye Ming's origins, the Bloodlight Saint became even angrier.

"Haha, it seems that you have drunk too much dirty blood and damaged your brain. What do you rely on to be so arrogant?" Ye Ming was amused by the young man's words.

Then he waved his sleeves calmly, and after a flash of silver light, a strange-looking figure appeared beside him. It had golden wings, silver skin, an owl head and a human body. It was the incarnation of the thunder beast.

"I heard that this Bloodlight Saint Ancestor ranks low among all the Saint Ancestors in the Demon Realm, and can be considered a weak and rubbish Mahayana. I'll use him to practice with you. After you advanced to the Mahayana, I haven't seen you take action." Ye Ming raised his chin slightly, nodded towards the Bloodlight Saint Ancestor, and said lightly.

"Roar... Roar..." The thunder beast incarnation let out a low roar, and Ye Ming immediately felt the other party's excitement.

"Another Mahayana cultivator!" The Bloodlight Saint on the opposite side was shocked when he saw Ye Ming casually summoning a being of the same level.

He was originally furious, but he calmed down in an instant. Then his eyes rolled, and blood-red light burst out from his body. He retreated without thinking, and his speed was not slow. In less than a blink of an eye, he jumped back dozens of miles and then rushed away.

This Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm actually chose to flee without fighting!
"Can you escape?" A teasing look flashed in Ye Ming's eyes.

At the same time, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of the thunder beast. After the two pairs of golden wings behind it flapped wildly, its figure instantly disappeared in the low sound of thunder.

His speed was much faster than that of the Blood Light Saint. In just a moment, he crossed a hundred miles and appeared above this person's head.

(End of this chapter)