The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

"Brother, I know you favor this woman, but I didn't expect you to be so biased towards her, making up such a baseless story. Are you trying to intimidate me?!"

He then pointed to Changsun Youyou.

"Do I really need to resort to such despicable methods to deal with a woman like this?!"

Murong Yunhai practically roared.

At this moment, the young master Shi also spoke up, trembling.

"Young Master Murong...you can't do this! You were the one who ordered me to put the mark on this woman, you can't... *pfft*... *gurgle*..."

Before Young Master Shi could finish speaking, a dagger shot out and pierced his neck. Blood gushed out immediately, and Young Master Shi groaned a few times before collapsing to the ground.

With a few convulsions, blood splattered all over the ground, and moments later, Young Master Shi lay lifeless with his eyes wide open.

"Murong Yunhai! Do you think killing me to silence me will work?!"

Changsun Youyou said sternly to Murong Yunhai.

"enough!"

Murong Yunhai's face was contorted with rage.

"I have no interest in playing these underhanded tricks with you! Moral high ground is meaningless to me. Changsun Youyou, don't forget that your family is still in my hands!"

Changsun Youyou couldn't help but grit her teeth.

"mean!!"

"Haha, so what if she's despicable? Now, as we agreed before, we'll use Los Angeles as our stage! A duel! If you lose, your whole family will die!!! Big brother! I'll prove to you that this woman is no match for me!!!!"

Then, a gust of wind swept by, and Murong Yunhai pounced directly towards Changsun Youyou.

Changsun Youyou deployed ten thousand soldiers to counter the attack.

The two armies clashed.

A surge of spiritual energy rose on the deck.

Changsun Youyou involuntarily took a step back. The next second, flames erupted from Changsun Youyou's body, and a humanoid creature made of flames appeared beside her.

The humanoid creature lunged at Murong Yunhai, but was cut in two by Murong Yunhai's sword.

Just as Murong Yunhai severed the flame man, Changsun Youyou's fist loomed large in front of him.

"Mountain-crushing power!!!"

Chapter 112 Demon Soul Tide

Boom! ! ! !

A tremendous force slammed into Murong Yunhai's chest, sending him flying like a cannonball by Changsun Youyou. He crashed into a restaurant, causing the entire building to explode.

Dust and smoke immediately rose up.

Changsun Youyou seemed to be in a fit of anger at this moment. The weapon in her hand transformed into a giant axe, and she slashed directly into the ruins.

Boom!

At this moment, flames erupted, and the surrounding smoke and dust were instantly dispersed. However, Murong Yunhai, in the ruins, caught Changsun Youyou's axe with one hand.

Then a blood-red light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly pulled with one hand, creating an invisible suction force. He then yanked Changsun Youyou over and punched her.

Changsun Youyou was sent flying backwards, covering a distance of about a hundred meters. She managed to regain her balance in mid-air, just as Murong Yunhai pounced on her again.

The two were locked in a fierce battle across the city.

Neither side seemed to be holding back; every strike appeared to be unleashing their maximum offensive power.

One by one, the houses were reduced to ruins by the two people's spiritual power.

Qin Yangjun watched the two fighting fiercely, a thoughtful expression on his face.

The next second, Yin Kangxuehan appeared beside Qin Yangjun.

“Those people down there are all dead; their souls have been drained. There is no one left alive in the whole city.”

Qin Yangjun was taken aback.

"No one is alive?! Where are Changsun Youyou's family members?"

Yin Kangxuehan shook his head.

“I went in the direction of the City Lord’s Mansion. At least in that direction there were no living people, including the people inside the City Lord’s Mansion. There was even a Void Realm cultivator’s corpse inside. I guess that must be the City Lord of Luo City.”

Yin Kangxue paused at this point.

"As for Changsun Youyou's family, I don't know them, and I don't know if they're still alive. I'll have to wait for Ling to come back and ask her about the situation there."

No sooner had Yin Kangxue finished speaking than Ling'er jumped onto the deck.

At the same time, she was also holding someone in her hand, or more precisely, a woman.

Qin Yangjun was somewhat surprised when he saw that person.

"Zhen Yue?"

Upon seeing Qin Yangjun, Zhen Yue's eyes lit up, as if she had grasped at a lifeline.

"Young Master Qin! Save me! Save me!! That Murong Yunhai! He's gone mad! He's gone mad! He's dead... no, no, he's become a monster!"

Zhen Yue seemed to have suffered a huge mental shock, and her speech became somewhat incoherent.

At this moment, Ling'er also spoke up.

"I only found her alive; the rest were all dead."

At this moment, Qin Yangjun seemed to have realized what was going on.

"Leave this woman aside for now. Also, tell everyone in the cabin to come out and prepare for battle, especially those who are good at formations. Have them come out and set up defensive formations against soul entities!"

"Yes!"

Without hesitation, Ling'er turned and rushed into the cabin.

Yin Kangxuehan was also taken aback.

"A soul! You mean..."

Woo!! Woo!! Woo!! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!!

Suddenly, beams of pitch-black light shot into the sky, and the ground below completely collapsed.

One after another, black, beastly phantoms burst forth from the dark light, densely packed and covering the sky, numbering in the tens of thousands.

"The demon soul tide... So that's how it is! They were sleeping underground! This battle between the two of them awakened them!"

Yin Kangxue murmured.

Without hesitation, a foxfire appeared in her palm, and she slammed it down on the fairy boat beneath her feet.

Foxfire spread across the entire immortal ship in an instant.

Even so, those demonic beast souls still rushed towards the two people on the deck.

Qin Yangjun channeled his spiritual power, and the golden crow statue above his head rose up. The scorching flames began to merge with the foxfire beneath his feet, causing the foxfire on the deck to surge several times over.

Qin Yangjun raised one hand, and the foxfire on the deck shot into the sky, forming a phantom of a golden crow above the immortal ship.

The beast souls finally felt a trace of fear, and the tide of demon souls that was originally rushing towards the immortal ship actually split into two and avoided the immortal ship.

Now it was Yin Kangxuehan's turn to be surprised.

"You can actually control my foxfire?!"

As soon as Yin Kangxue finished speaking, Ling'er led her people out of the cabin, and the scene before them stunned them.

What... what on earth happened?

"Don't be dazed!"

Qin Yangjun's angry shout brought those people back to their senses, and they hurriedly began to set up the formation.

Meanwhile, Changsun Youyou, who was fighting fiercely with Murong Yunhai outside, was also shocked by the situation around her.

The scattered beast souls also attacked Changsun Youyou.

What was originally a one-on-one situation turned into a group fight, and even Changsun Youyou couldn't withstand it.

Changsun Youyou also didn't understand why this demonic beast soul attacked her instead of Murong Yunhai.

Under immense pressure, Changsun Youyou was caught off guard and sent flying by a punch from Murong Yunhai.

Changsun Youyou skipped across the houses for quite a while, like a stone skipping across water, before finally landing.

She then coughed up a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Changsun Youyou was already covered in wounds.

"This is bad, it's a tide of demon souls... You'd better leave quickly."

The voice of the spirit immortal rang in Changsun Youyou's ears.

"No...no...my father...they're still...waiting..."

Changsun Youyou struggled to her feet, and at that moment, Murong Yunhai flew over from mid-air.

"Die!!!!!"

Boom!

Dust billowed up again. Changsun Youyou barely dodged the attack, but was slammed against the wall by Yu Bo's impact.

"Youyou! Reality can be cruel. Even cultivators undergoing tribulation can't protect themselves against such a massive tide of demonic souls. Your family is probably already..."

Ling Shenxian hadn't finished speaking, but Changsun Youyou's eyes were already brimming with tears.

Thinking of her father, mother, clan elders, and others, Changsun felt a pang of pain in her heart.

"Changsun Youyou!"

Behind him, Murong Yunhai's voice, like that of a demon, emerged from the smoke.

His body was covered with wounds of all sizes, but for some reason, none of them bled; they were just streaks of blood.