When it comes to cultivating immortality, it naturally starts with upgrading the herb garden.

The Demon King also floated away and chased after him.

Seeing the billowing black mist behind him, Song Chen felt a chill run down his spine and quickly sped up.

Shi Mo truly lives up to his reputation as a super demonic cultivator.

Even after being possessed and reincarnated, his aura remained undiminished, exuding a fierce and menacing presence that sent chills down one's spine.

Song Chen felt a chill run down his spine and, disregarding everything else, rushed towards the bustling city center.

As long as you go to a crowded place... as long as you are in a crowded place, and more cultivators discover this kind of demonic cultivator, without saying a word, someone will surely come to your aid!

Even if things go wrong, law enforcement monks will step in!

As soon as the thought crossed Song Chen's mind, he moved even faster.

A talisman was pasted on his side, unleashing astonishing power. Song Chen reacted quickly and managed to defend against it.

Shi Mo felt a little strange, but didn't think much of it.

"Youngster! Taste what it's like to be enveloped by these thousands of talismans!"

The words had barely left his lips.

The Demon King clasped his hands together, his movements so fast they were impossible to see clearly, a dazzling display of gestures and arm movements.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of talismans quietly appeared beside Song Chen.

The talismans were connected into lines, emitting faint specks of light.

Song Chen's eyes widened, and he quickly cast a spell, causing a faint red glow to emanate from his body.

The talismans are connected, forming a net on both sides that contracts towards the center.

At each corner of the net was a talisman about to explode.

boom! boom! boom!

Smoke and dust billowed up, and the aftershocks of the explosion caused the ground to ripple.

A wisp of smoke rose up as Song Chen broke through the encirclement and rushed towards the bustling city.

"What kind of talismanic magic is this? It can actually establish connections between talismans!"

Most talismans work individually, or at most, like Xu Qingxuan, multiple talismans of the same type are used to increase usage, or special speed-enhancing talismans are used to complement each other.

The talismans used by the Demon King were completely different. Not only were the types of talismans mixed, but their effects were also extraordinary, resembling an attack launched by a magical weapon.

Song Chen was startled, and at the same time, a sense of doubt arose in his heart.

His techniques and power are top-notch, but they are all limited to the Qi Refining Realm and he has never broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Is Shi Mo looking down on Song Chen and deliberately holding back his strength, or is he using him as a target for restoring his power?

Song Chen dared not be careless, and he took the World Demon very seriously, which ironically prevented him from coming up with the correct answer.

The World Demon was also somewhat bewildered. As the number of attacks increased and the possession time lengthened, his body was even gradually recovering.

How come this kid is so different from what I remember? Is he really a Qi Refining Realm cultivator?

However, driven by his greed for its secrets, the Demon King didn't think much of it.

The most urgent task is to prevent the other party from going to the bustling city center, where there are many people and it may be difficult to make a move.

"Kid, go ahead and run! Let's see how far you can run!"

The Demon King laughed heartily and summoned a blood-red longsword with a whoosh.

That blood-red longsword was eerie.

At first, it was only the size of a finger, but soon it grew to the size of a fist, then to the size of a person, and finally kept growing until it seemed to blot out the sky and soar into the clouds.

Song Chen turned his head and saw the long sword with blood flowing behind him, his face turning deathly pale.

Although this place is some distance from the bustling city, such a grand spectacle should theoretically attract some cultivators.

But the streets are deserted right now, an unusual sight, like a dead street.

Song Chen was sweating profusely, his clothes were already soaked through.

Will something unexpected happen to Fengye City?

Song Chen inwardly groaned, but still sped up and raced towards the bustling city center.

"cut!"

The Demon King condensed his right hand into a single finger and brought it down fiercely.

The blood-red longsword fell from the sky, cleaving through the clouds and mist, stirring up waves of energy that surged forth like a raging sea of ​​clouds.

Song Chen's eyelids twitched wildly, and he dared not be negligent. He immediately used all his defensive measures.

Talismans, spells, and magical artifacts were all mixed together.

Song Chen was unsure.

He doesn't yet know any defensive spells for Foundation Establishment cultivators. Can he withstand this powerful attack?

The Dao energy is infused into the talisman and magical artifact, multiplying their power. Even a first-grade high-level talisman can exert the effects of a top-grade talisman.

Moreover, many of the talismans used by Song Chen were second-tier talismans.

The blood sword hummed and collided with the defensive killing move, causing Song Chen to retreat repeatedly and be sent flying several feet away.

"Hand over the item now, or you'll avoid physical punishment!"

The Demon King laughed heartily, his eyes revealing an unwavering confidence.

Song Chen steadied himself and continued sprinting towards the bustling city center.

"A desperate resistance!"

Displeased, the demon raised his blood-red longsword and changed to a horizontal slash, attacking him.

Song Chen followed the same method, continuing to defend against the impact as before.

He was once again sent flying several feet away.

Steady your body.

Continue rushing through the bustling city.

The Blood Demon was displeased and continued to wield his blood sword...

......

After several rounds of attack and defense, Song Chen and the Blood Demon were puzzled.

Song Chen: Why am I still alive?

World Demon: Why isn't he dead yet?

At first, the Demon King deliberately held back his strength in order to obtain the complete method, but later he really used all his strength and still couldn't break through Song Chen's defense.

The two looked at each other across the distance, each lost in thought.

This place is not far from the bustling city center, so Song Chen could run away if he wanted to.

But Song Chen calmed down and scanned the demon with his divine sense.

In an instant, his face twitched.

Peak Qi Refining stage?

That's it?

A demon of the world?

As time passed, the Demon King's mind had mostly recovered. Looking at Song Chen, whose cultivation level he couldn't discern, a bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Oh no! It seems... we've robbed the wrong target.

It's a trap!

The demon retreated swiftly, turned and ran, his previous arrogance completely gone.

"Young friend, please spare this old man! I was wrong."

"Looking across the universe, I've only come to understand one word!"

Song Chen suddenly found himself holding a black knife.

The blade was sharp, reflecting waves of dazzling silver light under the bright sun.

Black energy emanated from the blade, wisps of it slowly condensing into a long, diamond-shaped blade.

The black mist was not very stable; a few drops fell and landed on the ground, emitting terrifying smoke.

Song Chen raised the blade and placed it a foot in front of his mouth, his left hand supporting the blade and his right hand holding the hilt, the blade pointing horizontally at the Demon King.

Foundation Building Sword Technique!

The Demon King's face twitched.

With our current strength, we cannot withstand an attack of this magnitude, no matter what defensive spells we use.

If it hits directly, he'll probably be ground to dust!

"Young friend! No, brother, sir! I was wrong, I was wrong! Please spare me!"

The demon was almost kneeling down, but there was no step in the air for him to take.

Song Chen's face was cold and gloomy.

Even if he escaped this time, he didn't discover the truth about the Demon King and failed to kill him.

When the Demon King learned of Song Chen's greatest secret, he knew he could no longer let him live.

The situation between the two is now set in stone, and there's no room for negotiation.

"kill!"

Song Chen said softly.

With its profound Dao energy, a black aura shot out rapidly, directly attacking the World Demon.

The demon was terrified and resorted to all sorts of tricks.

"Damn it! We can't stop it!"

The black energy sliced ​​through lines of defense.

A sliver of black mist appeared, and with a twist of the demon's gaze, the head was severed from the body, leaving no trace of life.

Song Chen expanded his divine sense to its limit, scanning the surroundings, including the underground.

The figure darted away, heading towards the eaves of a house.

With a swift stroke, another medicine puppet possessed by the Demon King was annihilated.

"There's one more!"

Song Chen paused, his expressionless figure momentarily frozen.

The medicine puppet that the demon had finally possessed fled frantically, its eyes bulging with rage.

"what!"

A black blade of energy flew past, leaving only a scream before all was silenced.

The demons of the world, those who possessed bodies, were all annihilated.