The Good-for-Nothing's Counterattack: Full-time Spiritual Master

Thousands of years ago, all his cultivation was gone, like a bright star falling in an instant.

After that, he wasted another hundred years before he finally picked himself up and started practicing again.

In order to avenge Qinglan, he broke into the God Realm from time to time over the past thousand years, reaping the lives of the gods with brutal means.

On this long road of revenge, he went through countless fierce battles, and his body was covered with old wounds of varying sizes, each of which carried a trace of a cruel past.

What's more troublesome is that he was also poisoned by the red fire poison of the gods.

This red fire poison was like a cancer attached to his bones, lurking in his body and flaring up from time to time, corroding his body and weakening his strength.

When fighting with Chi Feng Xiao at this moment, An Ci Ye did not dare to be too careless.

The confrontation between Chi Feng Xiao and An Ci Ye became increasingly fierce, and every collision seemed to make the heaven and earth tremble.

During the fight between Chi Fengxiao and An Ci Ye, the shock in his heart was like a surging tide, one wave after another.

He thought to himself that he was worthy of being the man who could replace Nalan Yan as the new Demon Emperor. After only practicing for a few hundred years, his strength was still far superior to his own.

However, Chifeng Xiao was not afraid of this.

Before this, the gods sent him news that An Ci Ye was seriously injured and his injuries could not be healed.

It was because of this news that he couldn't wait to bring forward his plan to replace An Ci Ye.

The battle became increasingly intense, and An Ci Ye's attack was as fierce as a storm.

His body flashed, and a fierce fist carrying the momentum of destroying the world whizzed towards Chifeng Xiao.

Chi Fengxiao was unable to dodge and was knocked away by this powerful force. Like a kite with a broken string, he crashed heavily into rows of towering trees.

The sound of tree trunks breaking came one after another, wood chips flew, and dust rose.

"Damn it, you destroyed Qingqing's favorite place." An Ci Ye's face suddenly turned gloomy, like the dark clouds before a storm, so dark that it was frightening.

Before he finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of Chi Fengxiao like a ghost, and silver power condensed in his hands, like a meteor about to explode, and slammed towards Chi Fengxiao fiercely.

Chi Fengxiao's pupils shrank sharply, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

He didn't have time to think, his body flew backwards as fast as lightning, and every movement was carried out with extreme urgency.

The silver force brushed past the corner of his clothes, causing a sharp sound of wind.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and it seemed as if the whole world was shaking.

The huge residual power spread out in all directions like surging waves.

The soldiers who were closer to them were knocked unconscious and fell to the ground in all directions, like fallen leaves swept by a strong wind.

Chi Fengxiao looked at the huge pit on the ground with lingering fear. The land at the bottom of the pit was scorched black by the high temperature and emitted wisps of green smoke.

If that blow actually hit me, I would be seriously injured and might even lose my ability to fight.

"Isn't An Ci Ye seriously injured? Why is he still so strong? Are those people from the God Clan lying to me?" Chi Fengxiao's heart was full of doubts and uneasiness.

But he didn't have time to think too much at this moment, because after An Ci Ye missed his first attack, he attacked him again without thinking.

An Ci Ye knew that time was running out and he couldn't delay any longer.

His old injuries and the kuva in his body could flare up at any time, and every second is against him.

Chi Fengxiao saw An Ci Ye rushing towards him again, gritted his teeth, and raised his strength to the extreme.

A thick black light radiated around his body, which was the concentration of all his strength.

He roared, and moved forward quickly like a tiger descending from a mountain, and once again engaged in a fierce battle with An Ci Ye.

At this moment on the battlefield, it seemed as if time had stopped because of the battle between these two people.

The other demon soldiers were well aware of the danger of this battle, so they retreated far away and did not dare to get close at all.

Under Xiao Qianqiao's order, the people on An Ci Ye's side quickly evacuated the battlefield.

This place has become the exclusive stage for two powerful men, and no one else can participate in it.

The two figures flashed and intertwined on the battlefield, their fists hit flesh and their swords shone brightly.

Every collision bursts out with dazzling light, and every attack carries the power to destroy the world.

Their battle lasted from day to night, and from night to dawn of the next day. After a whole day, it was still difficult to determine the winner.

Chi Fengxiao's initial fear of An Ci Ye gradually turned into ecstasy today.

Because he keenly felt that An Ci Ye's speed was getting slower and slower, and the power of his attacks was getting weaker and weaker.

It was obvious that An Ci Ye's old injuries had flared up, or the red poison had begun to corrode his body.

Chi Fengxiao secretly calculated in his heart that if he continued like this, it wouldn’t be long before he would completely defeat An Ci Ye and replace him as the new Demon King.

As for the other three demon kings, he didn't take them seriously at all.

With the secret help of the gods, his cultivation has already made great progress. Even if the three demon kings join forces, they are just like ants in his eyes. At that time, they will definitely respect him as the king.

Although An Ci Ye's physical condition was deteriorating, the double torture of old injuries and red poison made his movements gradually slow down and his strength was constantly dissipating.

But he still looked stern, and fought with Chifeng Xiao in an orderly manner.

The battle continued to be stalemate, and the power in An Ci Ye's body began to riot uncontrollably.

The force was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, rushing through his meridians and stirring up his internal organs.

He clenched his teeth, trying to suppress the chaotic power. Veins bulged on his forehead and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

However, this force was too strong, and gradually, he became powerless. A trace of bright red blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, which looked particularly glaring on his pale face.

Chi Fengxiao had been keeping a close eye on An Ci Ye's every move and keenly caught his flaw.

A gleam of excitement and greed flashed in his eyes, and he seized this excellent opportunity without hesitation, condensing a black demonic energy.

This evil energy was like a ferocious beast, carrying the power to destroy everything, and it attacked An Ci Ye fiercely.

An Ci Ye was unable to dodge and was hit hard by the evil energy.

His body fell rapidly from the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Dust flew everywhere, and a deep hole was smashed into the ground.

"Lord Demon Emperor!" Seeing this, everyone in the Demon Palace shouted in worry.

They were extremely anxious and wanted to rush forward to save An Ci Ye at all costs.

However, Xiao Qianqiao's scolding was like a thunder, exploding in everyone's ears: "Stop right there, don't go over there!"