Tang Dynasty Demon Suppression Division

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the spatial power within Ji Fanghua's body broke through, and the entire world instantly froze.

The thunder disappeared, the wind and waves froze, and even the cruel smile on Ming Ji's face was frozen in time.

Then, the scene before my eyes began to distort rapidly.

Space Reversal!

Centered on Lei Hai, space began to twist forcibly. Ji Fanghua completely disregarded the demonic fire that was binding her ankles and tried her best to pull Li Yuan out of the lightning.

However, spatial reversal belongs to the laws of heaven and can only be used by those who have entered the Dao realm. Now she has crossed the level and forcibly activated it, completely at the cost of burning her own life force.

Ji Fanghua's face turned deathly pale, her spiritual energy rapidly began to deplete, and her vision began to black out.

Leng Ning Shuang, who was fighting Xu Xuan nearby, narrowed her eyes, spun around, and activated the Frost Condensation Array, which enveloped Ji Fanghua's figure and extinguished Ming Ji's demonic fire instantly.

At this moment, Ji Fanghua couldn't care about anything else. She had only one belief in her heart: she had to do it, she had to rescue him.

However, the energy at the center of the thunderstorm was too violent. Even though she had awakened the laws of space, she was still unable to contend with it. The spatial power had just touched the edge of the thunderstorm when it was devoured by an even more powerful force.

"Hmm!"

Ji Fanghua spat out a mouthful of blood, her vision went black, and she fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

A hand steadily supported her.

The Demon Emperor Langhuan appeared below her at some unknown time, catching her with one hand and summoning the ancient blue mirror with the other, a shield of light that blocked Ming Ji's pursuit.

Langhuan glanced down at Ji Fanghua, who had fainted in her arms, then looked at the surging white lightning storm in the center of the thunder sea, her pupils slightly contracting.

Something strange is happening there.

The seawater in the center of the Thunder Sea began to boil and churn violently, and the entire sea surface trembled, as if a giant beast was struggling on the seabed.

Thick smoke billowed from the thunderclouds, sparks flew everywhere, and a huge hole was torn in the sky.

"Boom!"

A torrent of demonic energy erupted from the thunderstorm, a massive black pillar piercing the sky, accompanied by one piercing scream after another.

"Aaaaaah!"

The sound was hoarse and distorted, utterly horrific, as if something was being torn apart alive.

"Haha, that's great!"

"It seems that Master Guimo has succeeded."

Ming Ji withdrew the demonic fire, hovering in mid-air, a cruel smile playing on her lips.

"Crunch crunch"

She heard the sound of the monster devouring its prey and sensed the rapidly expanding demonic energy.

Lord Guimo is about to advance in rank.

As long as he devours that human genius named Li Yuan, he can break through the final barrier and enter the realm of the Demon Emperor.

At that time, no one in this world will be able to stop them.

Xu Xuan's gaze was sinister as he looked at the demon clan members who had revealed themselves, and he let out a smug laugh: "Gentlemen, are you here to congratulate Lord Guimo?"

"Shut up!"

Leng Ning Shuang shouted sternly, her eyes fixed on the center of the thunderstorm, her ice sword trembling slightly.

She doesn't believe it.

She couldn't believe that the person who had come all the way from Shenwu Academy would die here.

"Awooo!"

The spiritual energy around Leng Ningshuang began to circulate wildly, and the ice and snow gathered in the gale to form a huge ice dragon, which let out a fierce roar.

"Stop her!"

Xu Xuan roared and attacked Qing Cang and the other two at the same time.

Ming Ji immediately took action without hesitation. This was a critical moment, and she absolutely could not allow Leng Yishuang to disturb Lord Guimo's meal.

Suddenly, the screams from the center of the thunderstorm abruptly stopped.

In an instant, everything fell silent, even the thunder seemed to be in fear of something, briefly holding its breath.

"boom!"

Amidst the soaring black demonic energy, a silvery-white light slowly shone forth.

The light was faint, yet it pierced through the thick smoke and thunderclouds, like a star rising slowly from the abyss.

Immediately afterwards, an aura that sent chills down everyone's spines spread from the center of the sea of ​​thunder.

The light grew brighter and brighter, and a galaxy spanning the sea of ​​lightning appeared in the sky, with countless vast and mysterious stars twinkling and floating within it.

At this moment, in the eye of the thunderstorm, as the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a figure appeared.

Li Yuan stood in mid-air, his wounds gone, and a faint golden-red light emanated from his body.

In his left hand he held a ball of silvery-white starlight, within which the power of the galaxy surged, while his right hand was enveloped in flowing, five-colored light, which coiled around his fingers like living things.

Behind him, a deep vortex was slowly forming, within which stars were born and then vanished, the river of time flowed within it, and fragments of space shattered and reformed.

His eyes turned golden-red, like two burning flames, and an ancient rune quietly appeared between his brows, emanating an aura that made all spirits tremble.

In the heart of the Thunder Sea, a region so turbulent that even the monstrous Guimo dared not venture into, Li Yuan did not fall.

The lightning tempering over the past few days had filled his body with tiny electric arcs. With the help of the counteracting purple lightning, he risked completing the final tempering.

He slowly drew the nameless sword, its blade crackling with electricity, and a figure in red slowly emerged.

It is Yan Ji.

Yan Ji looked completely different from before; the flames had turned dark and emitted a terrifying aura.

With the forging of the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, he finally fully recovered and advanced back to become a divine artifact.

Li Yuan raised his head, his golden gaze piercing through layers of demonic energy and landing on the grotesque creature.

The ghostly creature's body trembled violently and uncontrollably. At the moment of the explosion, the demonic energy within its body suddenly dispersed uncontrollably and then surged wildly towards the center of the explosion.

In just a few breaths, thirty percent of his demonic energy was swept away, and the excruciating pain that tore at his soul caused him to let out a shrill scream.

If he hadn't decisively sacrificed part of his body, he would probably have been devoured without a trace.

"You...you, what kind of ghost are you?"

The eerie voice trembled, filled with a deep-seated fear, as it stared at Li Yuan in horror, "What exactly are you?"

Li Yuan remained silent.

He simply raised his hand, spread his fingers, and gently clenched them towards the direction of the strange steamed bun.

A white-incandescent lightning net appeared out of thin air, closing in from all directions and binding the strange creature tightly within it.

These lightning bolts were generated within Li Yuan's body and refined using the power of the Five Elements, making them appear much gentler than the lightning in the sea of ​​thunder.

"Aaaaaah!"

The demonic energy burned and disintegrated within the lightning net.

The monstrous creature let out a piercing shriek and struggled desperately, but it could not break free no matter what it did. The electric nets coiled around it tighter and tighter, like venomous snakes.

In no time, he was completely pinned to the spot, writhing in vain.

The incandescent thunderstorm in the center of the sea of ​​thunder gradually subsided, while the outer battlefield was engulfed in fierce fighting.

A burst of demonic fire struck Leng Ning Shuang's shoulder, sending her flying several feet backward. She tumbled halfway through the air before managing to stabilize herself by piercing the floating ice with her ice sword.

At this moment, her half-demon form was upgraded again, becoming her complete form. Ice-blue scales spread from her neck to her cheeks, her pupils stood upright like needles, and her whole body was wrapped in a layer of fine ice crystals.

Her icy blue hair danced in the wind, and her whole body exuded an aura of frost.

The demonic fire slowly eroded the ice crystals, making a hissing sound.

Xu Xuan was struggling against two opponents. Qing Cang transformed into a wolf and pounced with a roar.

Mo Ming then launched ranged attacks, constantly causing trouble for the demons.

Langhuan did not make a move. She held the unconscious Ji Fanghua, her gaze fixed on the center of the thunderous sea, her expression complex.