Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World

"This force... the peak of great heat!" Cao Yanling's face was solemn, and he turned to look at Cao Yanbing. "Can we still fight?"

"Of course!" Cao Yanbing was about to get up, but his body paused and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Cao Yanbing's injuries were far more serious than he showed.

"Then just leave!"

Cao Yanling's injuries were not much less serious than Cao Yanbing's, and Xia Ling and Bei Luo had almost exhausted their spiritual power while resisting the Moon King's attack. Facing the mutated Flower King, leaving directly was the best option.

"You guys go first, Kao saved my life, I can't just run away like this."

Yan Qiaoqiao's entire body was covered in emerald armor, and she instantly entered the insect armor form. As soon as she finished speaking, she flew out like an arrow from a bow.

"Sister, wait for me!"

Yan Fengzha followed closely behind, riding the wind with Fei Lian.

However, the gap in strength still exists, and even if one goes forward with strong faith, one cannot reverse the situation.

The Flower King, who devoured the remains of the Moon King, is almost as powerful as the Moon King. Only Yan Qiaoqiao, who has upper-grade great scorching heat, and Yan Fengzha, who has middle-grade great scorching heat, are completely suppressed by him.

"Fei Lian, use that power!" After dodging Hua Wang's flying feather, Yan Fengzha spoke after careful consideration.

"His strength and speed are far superior to mine. We have no chance of winning if we only rely on Qiaoqiao to hold on."

"But... you might be swallowed by that power." Fei Lian said hesitantly.

"Fei Lian, do you look down on me like this?"

Yan Fengzha imitated Cao Yanbing's arrogant tone and his eyes were full of arrogance.

"Can a mere demonic nature devour me?

Besides, I finally reunited with her, and I don’t want to leave her just like that.”

"Okay, come on then!"

A violent wind overflowed from Fei Lian's body, and as it swirled, dark demonic energy slowly emerged and flowed into Yan Fengzha's body along with the violent wind.

The frequency of the spiritual power fluctuations of Yan Fengzha and Fei Lian gradually became consistent, and finally, they were completely synchronized. The power in Fei Lian and his body flowed into Yan Fengzha's body together.

"That kid's guardian spirit actually has the blood of the devil." The gourd on Li Xuanyuan's waist actually spoke on its own initiative, making a sound that made people's teeth ache.

Although it was night in the Moon Palace at this time, it was daytime in the underworld. Huasha should have been sleeping, but he was awakened by the breath of Fei Lian Mo.

"Demons are also a kind of bloodline?"

Cao Yanling looked at Qingfeng Huasha in surprise. In his opinion, demons should be a kind of power, so why did Huasha say it was a kind of bloodline? And when he constructed Mo Biao's bloodline, he did not find any clues. So, this was just like a curse, caused by the different understanding of bloodline?

But Huasha simply shut up and fell asleep again, obviously having no intention of answering his question.

And in the sky, Yan Fengzha's appearance changed completely, and the power he exuded reached the highest level of scorching heat.

Its feet transformed into muscular beasts, with a long tail swaying behind it, echoing with its flying white hair. It held a giant sickle in its hand, and its mouth was covered with a bandage with flashing ancient runes. It had two pairs of short horns on its forehead, and beneath its eyes there was a demonic aura.

——Wind Demon Form

This is Yan Fengzha's special fusion of Fei Lian and the ancient power in his body!

“It feels good…”

brake--

As fast as the aurora, Yan Fengzha's figure suddenly passed by the Flower King, and one of its wings was cut off neatly under the sickle.

The mutated Kao seems to rely entirely on the strange child above his head to control his movements. Although he is powerful, he does not seem to be good at fighting.

At the hands of two Wind-Walking people who were good at controlling the wind and had the advantage of speed, the scars on his body increased.

Roar--

The Flower King suddenly roared, and a large amount of Soul-Eating Grass broke out of the ground, dancing like a dragon, forcing Yan Qiaoqiao and the others to retreat. Then, the Soul-Eating Grass spit out a large amount of green liquid and flew towards the Flower King. Its body shape changed again, its forelimbs stood upright, and its size continued to grow.

"You should attack that thing above his head."

In the previous battle, Jira consumed the least spiritual energy, so he rested for a while and then joined the battle again.

"Of course I know, that thing is well guarded." Yan Fengzha still didn't give Jira a good look.

Jira shrugged, didn't care, and threw a ball of light at Yan Qiaoqiao.

"Next, the boss's gift to you."

"what?"

Yan Qiaoqiao was curious, but she absorbed it into her body without any hesitation. There was an aura in the light ball that she felt was particularly familiar.

"This is the power of the wind blast!"

With her expression full of joy, Yan Qiaoqiao raised her hand and a gust of wind rushed towards Hua Wang.

next moment!

Bang bang bang!

A violent explosion sounded, and a large amount of Soul-Eating Grass was destroyed, but Kao's transformation seemed to have been completed. He tore through the blast wave and rushed forward again.

"Hold him off for a moment, can you do that?"

Jira narrowed his eyes, a hint of excitement overflowing from them.

"no problem!"

Yan Qiaoqiao and the other person looked at each other and stepped out again.

"Gira, do you want to gain strength? ...

Fire-eating lizard, it has Fei Yi's bloodline, right...

Do you want to feel the power of blood? ..."

Cao Yanling's words kept echoing in Jira's mind. Jira raised his hand, took a crystal-like gray ball of light, and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

——Secret: Soul Carving Spell: Blood Beating

It is recorded in Shanhai: On Mount Taihua, there is a snake named Feiyi, with six legs and four wings. When it is seen, there will be a severe drought in the world.

Zizizi!

Inside Jira's body, Feiyi's bloodline was activated, and surging heat waves surged out of his body. The hot steam completely enveloped him, making a heart-pounding burning sound.

"Gira, Gira... this... what a wonderful power!"

A hideous head suddenly emerged from the steam, and its abyss-like mouth let out a thunderous roar. The red lines on his body became increasingly dense, and somewhere below his head, a pair of red claws were breaking through the skin and slowly growing out.

"Now that I feel the power, then... it's time to get to work!"

The steam suddenly contracted and sank into Jira's mouth like a dragon sucking water. Jira took a step forward, flapped his dragon-like wings behind him, and shot out.

"That one-eyed little thing, huh!"

The roar crossed the space and instantly came in front of Xinang.

"I remember now, this thing is called a sac. Come into my mouth obediently!"

He was controlling the body of the Flower King to attack Yan Qiaoqiao and the other person, when his vision suddenly darkened and a burst of hot air slapped him in the face.

click-

The mouth of the abyss slammed shut, followed by the pain of crushing bones and blood. Darkness and death descended together, and before even a scream could be heard, he fell into the hot dark abyss.

boom--

Boom!

Without the support of the sac, Hua Wang's mutated body exploded in an instant, his spiritual power dissipated, and a figure fell powerlessly from it.

……

"He's not dead?"

Jira glanced at Hua Wang, who was slowly waking up under Cao Yanling's treatment.

"You are really lucky! Even though so many souls have been wreaking havoc on your body, your soul is still intact." Cao Yanling was also a little amazed.

"After all, I am also good at the soul..." The Flower King shook his head, and then looked at the collapsing Moon Palace, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"The Moon Palace is about to collapse, you should leave!"

Kao opened the entrance passage and urged everyone to leave.

"You're not leaving?" Yan Qiaoqiao frowned.

"Hahahaha... Even though I'm old, I haven't lived enough..."

Kao smiled and opened another passage.

"The Flower Valley is not destroyed yet!"

……

The dancing butterflies make people intoxicated, the bees fly in search of honey, and in the flower valley, another season of flowers blooms.

Among the flowers, a handsome man and a little boy with snake eyes were strolling among the flowers.

"Xiaoyue, don't trample my flowers..."

The elegant man shouted at the child, but the child turned back with a grimace, but seeing that he had not frightened the man, he continued to run forward...

"I really have to thank Xiannang. If I hadn't swallowed his remains, this remaining soul..."

Looking at the running child, a trace of memory flashed in Hua Wang's eyes, and after a moment, he shouted again.

"Xiaoyue, stop it, ...my flower..."