Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The powerful aura exuding from Qin Fengming's body at this moment was no longer as sharp as before due to the rapid gathering of hundreds of eighth- and ninth-level monsters and the demonic aura released by dozens of transformed demon cultivators.

It's like a surging river suddenly pouring into the vast lake.

Facing the group of monster beasts that gathered together with great momentum and howling in the wind, Qin Fengming stood on the spot, his thin body as tall and straight as a pine tree, without any sway.

Xuan Yan, who was still full of arrogance just now, now his face changed color and he lost his previous arrogance.

Although he has the blood of a divine beast, he is not a powerful demon cultivator who can advance to the late stage of transformation and the peak of transformation in the ghost world.

Faced with so many beings of the same level at once, Huan Yan already thought he was invincible.

"No matter which sect you are from, since you don't follow the rules of our Demon King Palace, go deep into the hinterland of my Demon King Palace, and dare to be so disrespectful to my Demon King, don't even think about being good! All cultivators in the Demon King Palace listen to the order and hurry up. Quickly activate the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, capture this person, and hand him over to the Demon King."

Seeing that Qin Fengming had no intention of surrendering, the middle-aged demon cultivator suddenly pointed in the air.

With a sudden movement of his fingers, a stream of demonic mist suddenly surged out of the air. Before he could finish his words, the huge valley was already shrouded in the spewing demonic mist.

This demonic mist filled the air very quickly, because it was not gushing out in one place, but in dozens of directions throughout the valley.

Under such rapid speed, even if Qin Fengming wanted to interrupt, it was impossible.

The middle-aged monk appeared nearly a thousand feet away from Qin Fengming, and there were dozens of demon cultivators around him, and there were tall mountains with forbidden guards behind him. Even if Qin Fengming had the intention to take action, he did not dare to act rashly and directly approached the mountain peak to stop taking action.

Seeing the middle-aged monk successfully activating the Ten Thousand Demon Array in an instant, Qin Fengming was shrouded in the demon mist, his eyes were bright, and nothing strange appeared at all.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, don't move. There should be a chance of improvement after Huan negotiates with the people from the Demon King's Palace."

Just when the demonic mist enveloped them, and ferocious beast roars undulated within the thick demonic mist, Huanyan beside Qin Fengming suddenly spoke urgently.

Huan Yan and Qin Fengming had only met once, but Qin Fengming was very moved by the generosity shown at this moment.

Xuan Yan is just a person in the late stage of transformation. Facing the entire Demon King Palace at this moment, he can say such words, which is enough to know that he really wants to help Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming turned around and looked at Huan Yan, nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist Huan, I don't know what your relationship is with the Demon King of the Demon King's Palace. Why do you seem not to be afraid of the Demon King's Palace?"

This question has long existed in Qin Fengming's mind. With Huan Yan's ability, even if he has a very good relationship with the adopted daughter of the Demon King Palace, if the Demon King wants to stop Huan Yan, he will naturally use several methods to silence him.

Even killing Xuan Yan is a very common and trivial matter.

However, Huan Yan came to the Demon King's Palace to cause trouble again and again, and was not afraid of the many late-stage transformation and peak demon cultivators in the Demon King's Palace. This made Qin Fengming very curious.

Hearing that Qin Fengming was still so calm at this time and asked him about his words, Xuan Yan couldn't help but be slightly startled.

"To be honest with fellow Taoist Qin, Huan and the Demon King have known each other for a long time. Before I transformed, I had benefited from the Demon King and took a demon pill given by the Demon King. Later I I successfully overcame the tribulation and transformed into a human body. The Demon King also gave me many precious medicinal herbs and gave me guidance on my cultivation.

It was precisely because he came to teach me how to practice several times that I met Wan'er. Later, I helped Wan'er survive the catastrophe of transformation. Finally, I recognized Wan'er as my adopted daughter and named her Bi Wan'er.

It is precisely because of this that the monks in the Demon King's Hall did not really make things difficult for me. They only blocked me from seeing Wan'er. Fellow Taoist, don't take action now. I'll go talk to Chongze and ask him to close the formation. "

Huan Yan looked at the surging demonic mist, a vigilance flashing in his eyes.

But seeing Qin Fengming's calm expression, he still gave a rough answer to Qin Fengming's question.

Finally, he did not forget to ask Qin Fengming to stop again and not to really fight with the cultivators of the Demon King Hall.

"So that's it. Qin understands. For the sake of the friendship between the Demon King and Taoist friends, Qin will be merciful when he takes action soon to prevent too many people from the Demon King's Palace from getting hurt."

Qin Fengming nodded and suddenly said something that shocked Hao Yan.

Ignoring Xuan Yan's shocked expression, Qin Fengming flashed and flew away into the thick demonic mist.

As soon as his figure flashed, several figures appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

"Hey, this magic circle turns out to be a magic circle that coexists with reality and reality. Well, by the way, this magic circle seems to use the power of the magic circle to condense the breath released by the monster into a physical form to attack."

As his figure flashed, Qin Fengming waved his hand casually, easily smashing several monster beasts that flew out from the thick monster mist into pieces in front of him. Looking at the monster's body that instantly shattered and collapsed, Qin Fengming couldn't help but let out a sigh.

These ferocious beasts flew out of the demonic mist, even though Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual consciousness locked onto them, they were unable to discover that they were not physical entities.

If such a magic circle were in the upper realm, Qin Fengming would naturally not be surprised. But here is the ghost world. Whether it is the interface energy or the power of the magic circle and runes, it is extremely difficult to achieve such an illusory body that he cannot detect at this moment.

This so-called Ten Thousand Demon Array should be the sect-protecting array of the Demon King Palace. It must be the magic circle that has been arranged in this valley for a long time. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be instantly inspired by the middle-aged demon cultivator.

Although the ferocious beasts that Qin Fengming killed were illusory existences, Qin Fengming immediately knew the reality of the operation of this magic circle. Although the ferocious beasts that swooped over were condensed energy, they were not condensed by the magic circle, but were derived from the demonic power of several real demonic beasts.

This kind of solid monster beast condensed with the help of the body of the real monster beast, its strength seems to be somewhat stronger than the original body. Because its power contains the power of the magic circle.

Although those monsters were only at the eighth or ninth level, the power of the sharp claws attacking Qin Fengming was no less than that of the tenth-level monsters.

Qin Fengming did not stop, and while flashing, he headed directly towards several real monster beasts in the haze.

Although he already knows some of the realities of this magic circle, if he wants to break this magic circle, he still needs to sense the specific operation of this magic circle.

As if sensing what Qin Fengming wanted to do, a beastly roar suddenly sounded.

The demonic mist rolled rapidly around Qin Fengming, and terrifying huge demonic beasts suddenly appeared, with their bloody mouths open, and they flew towards Qin Fengming like they were baring their teeth and claws. Most of them will be eaten directly.

Facing these solidified monsters, Qin Fengming did not dare to be careless at all. With his hands dancing, a series of spiritual power slashes were displayed, like dozens of horses surrounding him.

The bodies of the monster beasts were shattered one after another under the impact of Pi Lian's touch, and finally turned into energy and dispersed in the surging monster mist.

In a short period of time, more than a hundred powerful monsters had been killed around Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming's figure flashed, and when he rushed towards the place where the monster beasts were in his impression, those monster beasts had already gone to nowhere.

But he didn't pause at all, his body flashed, and he went in the other direction again.

The beasts roared, the demonic mist rolled, and the sounds of hunting came and went in the demonic mist. A thin figure of a monk shot and swam in the thick demonic mist. There were constantly emerging figures of either strong or powerful shapes all around. It's a ferocious monster.

The figure of the monk, who seemed like he might be eaten by the ferocious monsters at any time, escaped from the crowd of monsters time and time again. One by one, there seemed to be no end to the terrifying beasts that suddenly appeared and dispersed, making the scene very strange.

The middle-aged demon cultivator standing above the valley looked at the situation unfolding in the valley's demonic mist. The solemn look on his handsome face never faded.

It's not just once or twice that he has controlled this Ten Thousand Demon Array.

But nothing like this has ever happened before when resisting an invading enemy. The human ghost king monk, instead of showing any sign of fear in the Ten Thousand Demon Array, actually appeared to be very excited. His figure actually flashed and weaved rapidly through the demon mist.

Any one of the monster beasts condensed in the Ten Thousand Demon Array is extremely powerful. If he were to enter it, he might not be able to deal with even two or three of them. But the young monk was jostling left and right among the monsters and beasts, and seemed very comfortable.

Such a situation shocked the middle-aged monk. In the past, a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Ghost King was trapped in the magic circle, and he was not as calm as the young cultivator at this moment.

Although the young monks in the magic circle were shocked, the middle-aged demon cultivator who controlled the magic circle was still very confident that he could capture him.

The terror of this Ten Thousand Demon Array is very clear to the middle-aged demon cultivator. The demon beasts appearing inside are not entities, but tamed demon beasts. With their own demon power condensed, as long as the magic circle is running, the condensed demon beasts will Will keep coming.

Although the level of the monsters that enter the magic circle is only at the eighth, ninth, or tenth level, the power of the monsters condensed from them is much higher than that of the main body.

The middle-aged monk was convinced that although the young monk had extraordinary strength, he would never be able to persist for a long time.

"Ah, impossible!"

Just as the middle-aged monk was suspended in the air and looking at the magical formation filled with evil mist below, a sudden exclamation came out of his mouth.

As he spoke, the middle-aged monk's expression showed a look of extreme shock. His eyes were somewhat dull as he looked down at the valley where the demonic mist was surging and filled with restrictions. His mouth was slightly open for a moment, and he was lost in thought.

It wasn't that the middle-aged demon cultivator lacked concentration, but that the situation in the Ten Thousand Demon Array that only he could see clearly at this moment was really hard for him to believe.

Within the Ten Thousand Demon Array, Qin Fengming, who was originally running around aimlessly, although his state did not seem to have changed at all at this moment, was still bumping around here and there, but his body was flashing in the thick demon mist, as if without any purpose. As he wanders around, he will launch an attack in a direction that is not facing him without any warning.

And just above the direction of his attack, there was a demon cultivator holding a formation flag and hiding in the demon mist.

When the attack is revealed, the demon cultivator's body will become stiff and he will no longer make the slightest movement, and his hidden figure will be completely exposed on the spot.

Watching the young monks rushing left and right in the Ten Thousand Demon Array, the body of a famous demon cultivator appeared in the demon mist. The eyes of the middle-aged demon cultivator who controlled the array appeared in horror, and he was shocked on the spot.

As a famous demon cultivator holding a formation flag appeared, the terrifying demonic beasts that had been swarming in and out no longer appeared.

"A mere magic circle can't stop Qin. Let the Demon King Taoist friend show up quickly, otherwise Qin won't mind destroying the Demon King's palace." A shout suddenly sounded in the demon mist.