Rebirth of a Thousand Years: Entering the New Demonic World

Su Ye had a sad look on his face, shook his head and sighed:

"Alas! It is truly a sin. Not only did we fail to save the Devil's Heart from your hands, we also failed to assist the two Void Emperors in killing you, the evil demon, causing great suffering to the people of the Devil Realm!"

Ying Li was immediately amused when he heard this, and asked back:

"Oh! Do you think we, the demons, should be blamed for your failed plans?"

These hypocrites who always say "for the holy light" have made no progress in their magic skills over the past thousand years, but their skills in moral blackmail have made great progress.

As long as no one tells the truth, lies become the truth. After the fall of the demons, the Holy Light Church has been committed to distorting the truth of history, concealing its own crimes of colluding with Weilanti, coveting the heart of the demon, and taking advantage of the demons, blaming the demons for all the problems.

Golden flames ignited on Su Ye’s body, and the terrifying power of the eighth level of the Ghost King Realm overwhelmed the entire audience. The allies gathered around him suddenly felt confident.

A high-ranking official of the Demon Tower sneered, "Ha! Lord Su Ye has a profound cultivation base, but I wonder where this kid got the courage to break in here?"

Another general from Xumi City shouted, "Surrender quickly, and I, Xumi City, will leave you with an intact body!"

Even Azadar, the Lord of Xumi City, was confident and snorted coldly:

"Humph! General Seno is wrong. The Holy Lords of Welanti will not leave him with a complete body! This kid will be brutally dismembered and used for experiments!"

The second prince of the Mingri elves also questioned Yingli: "Yingli! Tell me quickly, where is your woman hiding now? How dare you destroy the marriage between my tribe and Yanyan? I will skin her alive!"

Ying Li could treat the previous sarcasm as the barking of a dog, but he could not turn a blind eye to this insult to Galantina. His playful eyes suddenly became murderous, and he flashed in front of Garesar.

"What--"

Su Ye wanted to control his magic power to repel Ying Li, but his aura, which was as high as the eighth level of Ghost King Realm, was suppressed by Ying Li, who was only at the fourth level of Ghost King Realm. When Ying Li approached, his body even began to tremble uncontrollably.

——"Netherworld Sword Technique. Sixth Style: Mysterious Realm"!

The surrounding space was suddenly torn apart, and Ying Li's ghostly figure was engraved into the space here and now, echoing again, but no one could touch him.

The rude Garesar's complexion turned pale, and his energy and spirit were gone. His body stood there motionless, like a walking corpse.

But in Garesar's sight, it was a different scene.

The surrounding environment became as dark as an abyss, and the ground under my feet kept changing, sometimes tilting and sometimes sinking.

The most eye-catching thing was the scarlet half-moon on the horizon, which was covered with blood-red cracks. In the center, there was a rotating black hole facing him, like an eyeball with wide-open eyes and bloodshot veins, staring at him with an extremely sad look.

"How does it feel?"

Ying Li suddenly appeared in the center of his sight, extremely tall and majestic, looking down at Garesar with the eyes of an ant, which made him feel extremely desperate.

Ying Li occupied the black hole that covered the red moon. He was like an ancient evil god emerging from the black hole, high above and invincible.

Garesar's legs went limp, and he sat on the ground helplessly, letting the cold sweat soak through his body. He squeezed out a reply with pale and trembling lips:

"I feel... I can't move. My magic power is out of control. I don't want to resist... You, you are not someone we can defeat... We can't win! We definitely can't win! I, I surrender..."

He was ultimately unable to remain calm, and he burst into tears, became incontinent, and became limp all over. He didn't even have time to finish his words before he passed out with foam at the mouth and bleeding from all his orifices.

What he saw before his eyes was the unattainable and invincible Ying Li, but his heart was filled with endless darkness and despair. This was the fear and oppression that even Weilanti could not bring to him.

In this spiritual world, Ying Li is still at the level of Demon Lord a thousand years ago. This is the embodiment of his true strength and is not affected by any external factors.

The loss of his cultivation would not affect the strength of his spiritual power. On the contrary, his cultivation would be further deepened, making this world even more terrifying and more desperate...

Wow——

In the real world, Garesar suddenly spurted blood, his eyes rolled back, and his body fell backwards to the ground. The magic power in his body dissipated wildly like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

The space where Ying Li was located fluctuated. After a mixture of illusion and reality, he returned to reality and absorbed all the evil energy leaked from Garesar.

Everything that happened in the "strange realm" could not be understood by the outside world, and even the time took less than a second. To others, Ying Li seemed to have launched a simple and plain mental attack, and Garesar's life or death was in danger.

"Humph!"

Su Ye snorted angrily, and urged the vast golden sea of ​​fire to approach Ying Li. If he didn't take action, Ying Li would probably wash the place clean with blood!

Other masters did not dare to slack off either. They each activated their strongest state and used the most powerful attack they had learned in their lives to quickly kill the demon to avoid any more trouble.

Ying Li sneered, and another irresistible attack came. This time, darkness descended directly into reality, transforming the magnificent palace into a hell of mountains of corpses and seas of blood...

——"Netherworld Sword Technique. Fourth Style: Black Prison"!

"Ah ah ah..."

Everyone wailed miserably. Su Ye turned around in horror. All those whose cultivation was lower than Ying Li's were stripped of their skills and forcibly tied to cruel torture platforms, where they began to be tortured physically and mentally...

"stop it!"

Su Ye and a group of highly skilled demon riders attacked again. The overwhelming light effects illuminated the dark and depressing "Black Prison", allowing them to clearly see the bloodiness here.

All the souls killed by Ying Li in the past were imprisoned here forever. Even after death, they still retained consciousness and the sense of pain. They suffered various tortures endlessly and felt the torment of eternal life without salvation!

Facing the golden sea of ​​fire that was about to engulf him, Ying Li turned a blind eye and began to explain to himself:

"This 'Black Prison' is the burial place of those I killed, and it is also their eternal destination. It also has a certain degree of cooperation with the 'Soul Abyss'..."

boom--

The place where Ying Li was was engulfed by countless magical powers, and the ruthless explosions and anger swept across the world, destroying a number of execution grounds. However, the people on his side had already been tortured to the point of being torn in flesh and blood, and some of them looked dead, but Ying Li just wouldn't let him die.

As I just said: Anyone who dies at his hands will suffer endless torture here for eternity!

Ying Li's voice sounded from another direction, continuing what he had just said:

"…"Soul Abyss" is responsible for devouring souls and turning them into nutrients for the Nether Flame, while "Black Prison" recycles dead souls and makes their senses "alive" forever, like they are neither alive nor dead. Isn't it interesting?"

"You are a demon! You must die!!"

Su Ye had already been broken down by the tragic scenes here. He saw a group of cardinals of the Holy Light Church and many comrades he met in the Holy Land.

Among them were the top leaders of Ban Yue, Hao Yang, the Five Poison Valley and the Hundred Beasts Gate. They were naked, trapped on the execution ground and constantly tortured, cut into pieces time and time again, and restored to their original state time and time again.

Su Ye's attack came again, this time with a rain of golden arrows filling the sky. He and Mo Cha were both practicing the "Holy Scripture" of the Holy Light Religion. Ying Li had seen all these moves before and had no intention of playing with him for any longer.

The Phantom Sword flew out and hovered one meter above Ying Li. He waved it lightly again, causing the entire arena to roar and countless waves of air rushed out.

"Netherworld Sword Technique. First Style: Blade Tide"

Boom...

All the golden light was shattered by the invisible sword energy, and a series of explosions once again obscured everyone's vision.

But Su Ye knew very well that Ying Li was unharmed. Having been a demon king once, he would forever possess combat experience and strange methods that ordinary people could not achieve. This Ghost King Realm was not the same as that Ghost King Realm. It seemed that the only people in the world who could defeat him were those few Ghost King Realm Ninth Order!

When the smoke and dust cleared, there was another person beside Ying Li, and that person seemed to be holding a paralyzed disabled person in his hand.

Ying Li was also slightly shocked, and said to the mirage that suddenly appeared here with a fluctuating tone:

"That's awesome! You can now directly enter my "Black Prison"?"

Shen did not feel honored by the Demon Lord's praise. Instead, he looked at him as an outsider and said helplessly:

"Your Excellency. This move of yours doesn't even have a clear spatial boundary. Strictly speaking, it is not only not an independent space, but not even spatial magic! As long as you are not affected by it, you can do it whenever you want!"

Ying Li pondered for a while, then nodded thoughtfully: "I see, it's your expertise as a space master. Have you finished your work? What's up with this mess?"

The "Phantom Demon King" Shen's expertise is not limited to playing with illusion magic of false perception. He is also a well-known formation master of the Demon Lord. He is proficient in space magic and various field formations. He is the number one sorcerer under the Demon Lord.

Shen glanced at the person in his hand and sneered, "Haha~ I don't think I controlled my strength well. I actually made this guy unrecognizable!"

Although Su Ye, who was standing by, could not see the man's transformed appearance clearly, he sensed his identity from his aura and was horrified.

“Fellow Daoist Zhou! You, you were actually made like this by this devil? I, I…”

Yes, this piece of human flesh was Zhou Ziruo. When Ying Li was basically done, his duel with Zhou Ziruo also ended.

How deep must the hatred be to make the usually calm and peaceful Mirage be so cruel and beat people so badly that their species could not be recognized!

"Zhou?" Ying Li seemed to have thought of something and looked at Shen in confusion.

Shen's face was stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, do you still remember how my clan was destroyed?"

Ying Li gritted his teeth and said hatefully:

"Of course! There was a traitor named Zhou Ziruo in your clan. He revealed all the details of your final battle to Weilanti and poisoned your Illusionary Demon Clan masters, causing them to perform poorly in the final battle."

Shen threw the man in his hand heavily to the ground and stomped on him twice. The man let out a scream and blood oozed from all over his body.

"Yes, it's this guy! I saved her life. I heard that your "Black Prison" can torture a person forever!"

"I'm... I'm sorry... Lord Demon... I, I was wrong... I shouldn't have been... obsessed... listened to, listened to Weilanti..."

"Shut up!"

Shen stepped on her face again. "Don't call me Lord Demon King, you have been expelled from our clan! The Illusionary Demon Clan doesn't have an elder as treacherous as you! Your Majesty, she no longer belongs to our clan. I have no right to decide the life and death of other clansmen. Please handle it with full authority!"

Ying Li sneered, shook his head and said, "You, the Phantom Demon King, understand people's hearts best. If someone even feels disappointed in you, how can I forgive her?"

"No no no no……"

Zhou Ziruo begged for mercy in despair. She tried to crawl over and hug Ying Li's thighs. She knew that Shen listened to Ying Li the most, and that this Dark Flame Demon Lord was the most merciful of the five great demon lords. Maybe she could survive?

"Master Demon, Master Demon... I, I really... I really fell for the trick of the evil villain Weilanti! Please give me a chance to redeem myself..."

Su Ye angrily shouted, "You are such a coward! You and I work for the Holy Lord, how can you speak ill of him? You should fight to the death!"

Zhou Ziruo retorted: "As long as the green mountains are alive, there will be no shortage of firewood. What is more important than survival? Can't you see the situation clearly? Even Wei Lanti is no match for the Dark Flame Demon Lord. Don't be silly!"

"Humph~"

Ying Li sneered. Su Ye was right. This person was a complete spineless and coward. It would be his own loss if he said any more nonsense to her!

"Mirage, do you want me to use the power of "Black Prison" to punish this thief?"

Shen nodded. "That's right, killing her a thousand times is not enough, she must be made to live forever!"

"No! You, you can't do this to me... I, Zhou Ziruo, am a high-ranking official in the Demon Tower, and I am one of the Ten Rulers of the Demon Tower. If my life lamp goes out, the Demon Tower will launch the most vicious plan to exterminate your demon clan! No matter how powerful you, the Dark Flame Demon Lord, are, you can't beat a ninth-level Ghost King, a group of peerless strongmen who are as powerful as the ninth-level Ghost King, and the entire Demon Tamer world attacking you!"

Facing death, Zhou Ziruo tried her best. She spoke so much to Ying Li in one go that she even forgot the severe pain in her body. Every word she said affected the nerves in her limbs and brought her waves of pain.

Ying Li nodded, looking thoughtful. "So this is the foundation of your Demon Tower? It is indeed a very strong force in the current demon world."

When Zhou Ziruo heard that there was something interesting going on, he continued to add fuel to the fire:

"Hahaha~ He who knows the current situation is a hero, Ying Li. Don't do anything stupid! If you attack me, you will not be able to be a demon tamer! Let me go, I will apologize for my crimes against the demons and give them the highest standard of treatment in the demon tower! I, I can still..."

click-

The shackles locked her, and before Zhou Ziruo could say anything, she was dragged to the guillotine in an instant.

"Hey! Are you serious? What do you want to do? Don't, don't do this! I, I don't want to die—"

Ying Li looked disgusted and said disdainfully: "You disgusting fat woman, why are you talking endlessly? When you tell me the highest combat power configuration of your magic tower, you will be useless."

"No! No - you can't do this to me. Everyone knows that you have a kind heart, but I never thought that your true face is so vicious!"

"Bodhisattva? What is that? I don't know!"

Ying Li said with disdain, and he realized that he was misunderstood by many people. Even if he wanted to use moral blackmail, he couldn't just do it.

"How can a demon king have a good heart? There are (five) six of us, the worst and most vicious demons in the world. You called me a "devil" before? Haha~ Thank you for the compliment!"