A wave of demonic energy poured into the body.

Ye Ning opened his eyes suddenly, and glanced at Tang Xialing who was at a critical moment, with a cold look in his eyes.

"How is the strength of this person?"

He said to the air in front of him.

A red figure came out from the shadows, it was Zhong Kui, he said in a cold but respectful voice: "Here comes a demon clan in the realm of a fairy king, whose strength should not be underestimated."

"Guard Tang Xialing and you for me."

Ye Ning glanced at the empty room, and there were hundreds of voices in an instant, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

In an instant, he came in front of that demon, and the information of that person appeared in front of his eyes automatically.

[Qianye, the late Demon Lord, one of the 72 Demon Lords]

【Hmph, if you dare to betray the devil and let me take your dog's life, then the devil will definitely reward you! 】

Qianye sneered, and just about to speak, Ye Ning's face appeared in front of him.

He turned pale with fright, and backed away abruptly.

But a big hand pinched his head directly, and the next moment, he found himself smashed into the mountain, vomited blood, and felt severe pain all over his body.

how is this possible.

How could this human being be so strong.

How can humans become so powerful.

"Demon bastard, die for me!"

Ye Ning burst out with murderous aura, and the mighty Xianjun's initial strength exploded, and the mountain burst open.

Qianye in his hands turned into a ball of demonic energy and appeared in the air. He was a little embarrassed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Okay, I wanted to give you a good time, but now it seems that I have to smoke your soul. Your skin!"

"Sen Ran Mo Luo!"

An overwhelming bloody demonic energy emerged from behind him, turning into countless strange faces and rushing towards Ye Ning.

This terrifying ghost can conjure the most terrifying pictures in the human heart.

Qianye laughed strangely, no one could easily withstand this terrifying scene, even people with a higher realm than him could not resist.

This is a memory hidden deep in the heart of life, driven entirely by human instinct.

"No one can resist me!"

Little did they know that those ghosts hit Ye Ning just right.

He laughed even more wildly, with an angry look on his face, he tried his best to control his devilish energy, trying to tear Ye Ning's soul into pieces.

Seeing Ye Ning swaying from side to side in the black mist, Qianye's eyes flashed with victory, "I'll kill you, and I'll kill everyone here."

"Hahahaha!"

Just when he raised his smiling hands above his head and his eyes were full of madness.

"What are you laughing at? Is this your attack? Pediatrics."

Hearing Ye Ning's ethereal voice, Qianye was shocked.

He moved his gaze down, and saw an unscathed figure coming out of the demonic energy. A platinum long dragon was wrapped around his body, which looked extremely domineering.

"How can you still be alive! You should die ten thousand times in the most horrific scenario! How can you be unscathed! It's impossible."

Qianye spoke a little madly, with white foam appearing from the corner of his mouth, obviously out of anger.

I couldn't believe what I saw even more.

Isn't it just an ordinary human being, how can he have such a high level of spiritual consciousness, able to resist his own illusions, and not be affected by his own devilish energy.

Could it be that he is stronger than someone in the realm of Immortal Venerable?

"It's because your attack is too weak, it's my turn."

As soon as these words came out, Qianye felt that the space around him suddenly froze, tens of thousands of times of pressure hit him, and he felt that the blood in his body stagnated.

He struggled to raise his arms, but he couldn't do it, so he blushed and shouted thickly: "What did you do to me! Ants!"

"Ants? I really don't know where you people from the upper world get your sense of superiority. Let me go down."

As soon as these words came out, Qianye felt a huge force coming from the top of his head, and in an instant he was smashed into the ground, his headache was about to split, and his whole body exploded with blood.

He was lying in the pothole, looking at Ye Ning who was condescending and backlit, he smiled wildly, "Sure enough, there are two attacks, do you think you can defeat me like this? Idiots, you are not affected, my attack is not just for you."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Ning felt more than a dozen figures appearing around his body. They all had numb expressions and empty eyes, but they used all their strength to attack.

He didn't release the attack on himself, but controlled other people!
"Despicable, looking for death."

Ye Ning wanted to trample him to death, but the ground under his feet suddenly turned black, and a black shadow took him away and fled into the ground.

At the same time, more than a dozen attacks hit, the space was instantly distorted, and Ye Ning had no way to escape.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and all the attacks were absorbed by him with his eyes.

Qianye's voice came from Meng Yang's mouth in front of him, "Hmph, if you die earlier, you won't have to go through such cruel things. You asked for all of this."

[Meng Po: Your Majesty, this is just a crooked way. Using the Meng Po soup developed by my subordinates can make everyone forget this kind of trouble. Without fear, I believe they will all recover. 】

"Bring Meng Po Soup!" Ye Ning said silently in his heart, he dodged left and right and finally fell into everyone's siege.

Qianye laughed wildly, his body trembling uncontrollably, "It is also a kind of happiness to die at the hands of the person you love the most! Ahaha."

When Ye Ning landed, a small red bowl appeared in his hand, which contained a bowl of yellow soup. He tapped his fingers on the water surface quickly, shooting more than a dozen water droplets in a row.

Directly submerge everyone's eyebrows.

A faint white light flashed across them.

Ye Ning saw the numbness and emptiness in their eyes disappear, replaced by doubt and confusion.

"Why am I here? I remember I was practicing at home." Meng Yang looked around and found that he was not in his bedroom.

"I feel like I've been beaten up, and my body is so sore." The frog twisted its waist, with a painful expression on its face.

So are others.

Ye Ning didn't answer them, but came behind the crowd and waved his hand to block Qianye's attack, "An enemy has come in, and you are under his control."

"what!"

Everyone was taken aback, and they all looked at Qianye on the other side.

Under the induction, their faces changed drastically. The opponent turned out to be a demon, and their strength was much stronger than themselves and others.

"It's the Demon Race." The old ghost said in a low tone.

Everyone was waiting in line, and they lined up behind Ye Ning, encircling it.

"It's ridiculous, you think you're sure of winning if you break free from my illusion? See how I beat you!"

As soon as Qianye finished speaking, the expression on his face became ferocious. He suddenly raised his right arm, summoning two huge blood-colored monsters, and at the same time his kingdom of God enveloped him.

"Transfer Karma Hades!"

The next moment, everyone felt an extremely terrifying cold breath coming.

The whole world was completely swallowed up, and the scene in front of him was completely changed.

A huge and gloomy city of terror appeared in front of everyone, and bloody ghosts swirled around the palace.

A stone sculpture exactly like himself appeared in front of everyone.

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