Rebirth of a Thousand Years: Entering the New Demonic World

"Come! Kill me!"

Following Han Jin's foul-mouthed declaration of war, the Sanctuary's high-level officials immediately broke down their defenses and attacked in anger, and the battle was about to break out.

The team escorting Shuiqing, Andy and other prisoners of war also showed strange changes. They suddenly tensed their bodies, their facial expressions twitched and twisted, and they froze in place as if they had lost their souls, and no one could move them.

"what's the situation?"

Ying Yan's umbrella shook, and an exquisite bronze mirror fell out. This was the "magic mirror" in her "treasure umbrella", which could see things that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.

In the mirror, one could see that above the heads of these mutants, there was indeed a soul leaving the body and flying towards the giant object in the sky.

Iron Prison

Ban Yue climbed up with difficulty. Her body was covered with many cracks, like a broken statue. Strange energy continued to leak out. This substance was obviously not the magic power of the demon world.

The soul-searching mirror fell into Yang's hands. Not only was it intact, but there were also many unfamiliar auras in it. He jokingly asked Ying Li:

"Hey! If I break it, I have to pay for it. If I upgrade the quality of this thing, shouldn't you pay for it?"

Ying Li looked at it carefully, and he clearly felt that the thing inside was exactly the red soul. Could it be that it was actually the soul that was used to charge the rift in the virtual world?

"I just found out that the soul-searching mirror has this function. Can you explain to me what this is about?"

Yang: "Well! The Soul Searching Mirror was originally given to Yashan Lanli by me. I definitely know more about it than she does.

The soul-searching mirror can not only detect souls, but also has a strong defensive power and can be used as a shield. The mirror can reflect light, and I will add a ray of sunlight to it to multiply the explosion. "

"Cow wow!"

Galantina gave a thumbs up, approving of Yang's approach.

This is the law of mutual restraint. Things that the Nether Flame Art couldn't deal with were actually dealt with by a mirror.

"I...I can't lose! I, I...I still have to...kill all the demons!!"

Ban Yue suddenly let out a shrill roar, the sky suddenly changed, and a strange vortex appeared beside her. At the same time, the giant in the sky also stretched out its hand and pointed, and a line of blood shot into Ban Yue's body.

This time, the soul-searching mirror failed to block it, and the entire mirror surface split into two. Even the user Yang was attacked backlash. His body was turned upside down, and the hot demonic energy stretched open his blood vessels and broke out of his body.

"Hey!"

Ying Li stepped forward and tried to use the Dark Flame to devour the impurities in Yang's body. Yang raised his hand to dissuade him and gritted his teeth and said:

"Leave me alone! Go stop her!"

Ying Li and Galantina attacked Ban Yue from the left and right, but she seemed to have received a powerful blessing and faced the two of them bravely.

He kept fighting with the two with his ghostly movements, and various dark and frost magics appeared one after another. The darkness was responsible for offsetting Ying Li's underworld flame, and the frost was responsible for cooling Galantina's boiling blood. For a while, the fight was inseparable.

But the power from the sky that was getting closer and closer did not wait for them. Under the influence of the strange gravity from Half Moon, it soon arrived here.

Ban Yue swung her giant sword, sending out a crescent of sword energy to repel the two men’s attacks. She roared:

"You should be proud of yourself for forcing me to this extent! Now, welcome the Holy Lord to come!!"

After saying that, Ban Yue actually stabbed herself in the chest with a sword. Her body instantly turned into a pool of black and red mud, melting into one furnace with the terrifying energies, and finally rushed straight into the sky.

When the giant saw this scene, the distortion on her face disappeared completely, and she became ecstatic. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed Ban Yue and all the souls, and her aura suddenly soared.

"It's not good. Can she come out now?" Ying Li asked.

Yang looked around and curled his lips and said, "The bad news is that she can come out..."

"Hey?! Can we win?" asked Galanthena.

Yang: "The good news is... only half of his body can come out. You guys think about how to fight next, I'll go comfort my sister."

Galantina was confused: "What do you think?"

Ying Li shook his head: "Right now, the only thing I can think of is to run away, but we definitely can't run away. This thing... is almost at the level of Demon Lord!"

Mo Cha came to the laboratory below, first killed those lunatics one by one, then swept out with a sword to free several dying tribesmen, and finally threw a fire, kneeling outside the fire pit and praying silently.

"sister."

Yang's voice rang in her ears. Mo Cha turned her head stiffly. She was listless, with red eyes and tear marks. She rubbed her eyes, forced a smile and said:

"Abai, I...I'm sorry. I can't bear to see my people suffer. Am I delaying the battle?"

"How could that be! As a younger brother, how can I rely on my sister for everything?"

"That's right. You are a demon king after all. What's the situation outside now?"

Yang gave a narration, and when he mentioned that Banyue was swallowed by the monster, Mo Cha's expression became more complicated.

"She wouldn't just die like that, would she? I still want to avenge my people."

I didn't expect Mo Cha to recover so quickly without even having to talk nonsense. Yang smiled and said:

"I don't know. Let's go up there first, let's end this."

"Ok!"

When we returned to the roof, we saw that the giant creature had indeed exposed half of its upper body. It would probably take a lot of souls to get it all out.

Unlike other Welanti, she has a body similar to that of a human, but her skin is a strange light blue, with scales, keratin or barbs on some parts.

She was wearing strange armor with little coverage and some translucent fabric. Putting aside her identity as Weilanti, she looked sexy and charming, and her appearance was quite good.

The Weilanti are like the demons. The better looking they are, the higher their bloodline and genes, and the stronger they are.

"Hey! Before we start fighting, can we tell each other our names?" Yang said loudly to the sky.

From the moment she showed up, Yang felt a sense of familiarity from her, but he had indeed never seen her before. In the thousands of years of war between the demons and the Weilanti, he had never seen this female Weilanti.

"I am Jilamandain, the 12th Void Emperor of Weilanti. A large number of sacrifices are needed before I can truly descend. Please grant this honor to Nar!"

A bell-like voice came out of the giant's mouth. The name was very unfamiliar. The two demon lords present had lived for nearly a thousand years and had never heard of her.

Yang frowned slightly. The inexplicable feeling of familiarity would not deceive him, but he had no idea about the name Jilamanda.

As he spoke, a large number of Velanti emerged from Jiramandain's side and rushed towards all areas where there were living beings. They wanted to kill indiscriminately to charge energy for the arrival of their master.

The elite Weilanti who had fought Ying Li before also appeared. They surrounded the Iron Prison in a mighty force. Coincidentally, the troops of the Demon Clan and Eternal Night also arrived here, and the entire Holy Light City was submerged by sea water.

Ying Li said to Mo Xiang, Wen Xi, and Pland who appeared below:

"Please go and intercept Weilanti everywhere immediately. Yingyan and Jack, follow me to the palace!"

"Okay, brother!"

"Yes, Master."

The two women looked at each other. They were summoned at the same time. They should be taught the "Nine Dark Absolutes".

Ying Li then asked Xiang Yang, Galantina, and Mo Cha, "Is it okay for me to be away for a while?"

Galantina complained angrily, "Hmph, you left me again!"

Mo Cha smiled and nodded, Yang smiled evilly and said:

"You, a first-level rookie in the Ghost King Realm, are you doubting my strength? Go quickly and don't get in the way here."

"Hey! Don't get trampled to death by that big guy, and protect my woman."

Ying Li pulled Galanthena over again, kissed her gently on the forehead, and flew away with his sister and apprentice.

Seeing this scene, Yang's face suddenly turned pale, biting his handkerchief and crying bitterly, and angrily accused Galantina:

"Damn it! They're showing off their affection in front of two single guys like us! You'll listen to Ying Li, right?"

Galantina blushed slightly: "Uh, almost, almost!"

"Okay! This demon lord has made the decision. You go down and help those guys. You are not needed here!"

"Eh?! No, it's not exciting at all to fight those small fish!"

Galantina was about to stay, but she felt an irresistible force carrying her into the sky. She saw a pair of angel wings flapping rapidly behind her. It was Mo Cha's "leap of faith".

"Humph! Whatever my brother says is what it is. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

"Damn it! Birdman, just wait!"

Yang suddenly felt the murderous aura approaching, and hurriedly pulled Mo Cha out of the way, and a tentacle fell from the sky.

"How dare you, a tiny insect, jump around in front of me!"

Jilamandain launched an attack. A large number of tentacles emerged from the black hole behind her and hit the ground like a rainstorm. The Iron Prison was reduced to ruins in an instant.

"Sister, concentrate and prepare for battle!"

"it is good!"

Ying Li urged "Mo Tianxing" to leave at full speed. He didn't need to look back. There was no such thing as distrusting his thousand-year-old friend.

"Ying Li, stay and die!"

The giant Velanti Elite roared, and countless beast heads flew out of the mouth on his belly, trying to stop the people who were running in their separate directions.

It was for Ying Li that he used all his strength to spit out a turbid energy cannon.

Ying Li simply disdained to pay attention, as his own high-end combat force was no pushover.

"You are not worthy enough to challenge His Majesty, you fat pig!" "Shark Breath"!

Mo Cha's huge body rushed out of the water, driving the rolling waves around him, condensing into an extremely thick high-pressure water gun, pushing the opponent's energy cannon back.

"Wife! I have told you so many times that you shouldn't do any strenuous activities while you are pregnant. Go back to the sea!"

Vinceman also fought his way out of the siege and rammed headfirst into the head of the Welanti. There were already corpses all over the ground behind him. The Welanti, who already looked deformed, became even more unrecognizable after being hit like this.

"Then the other big guy will be ours."

Li Hua and Wen Xi looked at another octopus monster of the same size, which turned into two bolts of lightning and shot out, attacking with all their might.

"Old rival, let's see who can kill more monsters. The loser should remember to retreat the next time we fight!"

Plande wielded a blue flame broadsword in one hand and a revolver in the other, continuously firing headshots and killing enemies. He went in and out of the Welanti army surrounding the Iron Prison seven times, and powerful water magic continued to emerge from his body.

"Ha! I don't think I can lose!"

Nura Huapiao smiled brightly, raised his sword and killed all the Velanti who were trapped in the illusion.

"Your Majesty! I think I'm needed over there!"

The Phantom Demon King Mirage suddenly appeared behind Ying Li, and no matter how hard he tried to chase him, he could only keep a distance of 100 meters. The speed of "Demon Sky Travel" could not be compensated by cultivation.

Ying Li glanced back and said with a smile: "Ha! Your premonitions have always been accurate."

Jack gnashed his teeth secretly, and said angrily in his heart: Damn it! Forget about a "desire", why do you, an old monster who has followed Master for a thousand years, want to share Master with me?

Royal Palace Battlefield——

Saro had already been defeated, and Han Jin had no time to care about her. She was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and new wounds kept appearing on her body.

"Han Jin. You are arrogant and self-proclaimed to be invincible. You should not mind us outnumbering you, right?"

The priest asked jokingly, pretending to look compassionate.

Han Jin sneered and responded with a torrential rain of swords. Each sword was a thousand-year-old antique, and the pure ancient magic on them showed its magical powers. He fought against the powerful men from all walks of life with his moves.

"Shhhhhh!"

The loli puppeteer came behind him and shot out countless black silk threads as sharp as knives with a flick of her fingers, each of which went straight to Han Jin's vest.

A water magic sword Flying Knife Han Jin's back launched a series of thrusts, forming a violent storm. Two different torrents intertwined, fighting to the death.

The seductive woman sighed and moved her fingertips: "I even feel that we don't have enough people."

She danced gracefully, with the breeze blowing through her sleeves and under her skirt, and numerous fine silver needles of magic pouring out.

Han Jin quickly shot out a ray of frosty sword energy, creating layers of barriers for her to keep out the hidden weapons and silk threads.

One who used fire magic shouted angrily: "Coward! Don't even think about hiding!" "The Great Flame Emperor"!

Fireballs fell from the sky, destroying Han Jin's defenses completely. The number and temperature of the fireballs could even evaporate the water-based sword energy she released.

"Tsk!"

She barely raised her bloody hand and ordered all the sword spirits to appear:

"Share the burden with me. I have enough magic power!"

Everyone in the Holy Land was shocked that Han Jin actually had such a brilliant method and could have so many magic swords with sword spirits at the same time!

"Dance of the Universe"!

All the sword spirits lined up and attacked, displaying their unique skills, forming an overwhelming sword formation, the might of which made the expressions of everyone present change drastically.

But performing so many moves at once would consume Han Jin's magic power. A feeling of fatigue surged in her heart, and she had to fight quickly!

"Don't even think about completing the sword formation!"

At this time, a short assassin with shifty eyes came out of hiding and appeared behind Han Jin without any warning. While laughing arrogantly, he swung his dagger and stabbed it into Han Jin's appendix.

"Pfft!"

The blade embedded itself into Han Jin's fair skin, leaving a scar on her slender waist, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on her face.

"Grass mud horse!"

Han Jin's eyes widened in anger, and she suddenly swore and hit her with her high heels.

Her fair and slender right leg kicked the assassin away at an angle, his chest sunken and his ribs broken.

"White...black lace...poof!"

These were his last words, leaving a happy expression on his dead face.

"Asshole! You dare to kill my Sanctuary Assassin Master Li Wan, pay with your life!" "Sword Meteorite"!

The bald swordsman used his unique skills, and countless sword energies as red as the sun blasted towards Han Jin like a surging torrent, and actually broke through the layers of defense of the sword formation.

"how is this possible?"

Han Jin was surprised. How could he break through so many special moves? She quickly manipulated the sword formation to make the scattered magic swords gather in front of her, and meet the enemy with a focused force.

"And us!"

But the others would not give up. Countless powerful magic powers attacked from all directions at the same time, determined to kill Han Jin here.

"Tsk!"

Han Jin had no choice but to abandon her position, draw back a few magic swords and scatter them in all directions, while she herself leaped into the sky, only to temporarily avoid the limelight.

Boom boom boom——

A violent explosion shot up into the sky, and the magnificent palace was reduced to ruins at this moment.

Han Jin fell in a pile of rubble in a mess. The series of hard battles made her physically and mentally exhausted. She struggled to get up but was caught in a net.

"Surrender and avoid useless efforts!" "Demon Trapping Net"!

The one who made the move was an old Taoist priest with an ethereal air. She waved her whisk, and another layer of restriction was placed on Han Jin's body, making it impossible for him to use any of his strength.

Behind him came a group of dusty and aggressive men. One of them, a black-faced man, asked:

"Hehe~ Now, is it time to settle the battle? Can this bitch give us some fun?"

The old Taoist frowned and said, "In order to avoid any accidents, I suggest killing him directly!"

A burly man dressed as an executioner said, "I'll chop off her head first, and then you perverts can do whatever you want!"

"May the Holy Light bless you, and don't go against the Holy Land in your next life."

Everyone was talking about Han Jin who was imprisoned, but they didn't realize that they were at the top floor and Han Jin had already been overlooking all living beings in the atmosphere.

Ying Li said to Shen: "Your illusions are getting stronger and stronger."

Shen waved his hands: "No, no, thanks to Lord Demon for providing the magic power."

Han Jin looked at the people in the Holy Land in the illusion and was already laughing so hard:

“Hahahaha! These bastards really think they have me…haha! They still want to fuck me! Hahaha…Hey! Look, look…ha! They’re going to have a fight! Hahaha…”