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

One of the most powerful bloodlines left over from ancient times, an ancient beast that holds the power of the wind, a hegemon in the land of mountains and seas, he vents his power wantonly in the violent wind blades!

The spirit of the beast fairy born under the faith of the human world, is a mad python with indestructible scales. Every inch of skin covered by scales is a deadly weapon. He attacks frantically!

The Avenger, who possesses a mysterious beast spirit of unknown origin and controls a flying stone dragon, is filled with endless fighting spirit, and the stone dragon's attacks become increasingly powerful!

In the black smoke cloud with flickering sparks, the raging flames continued to devour the spiritual power and oxygen in the air. Every time he struck a blow, the remaining flames would leave a flame shadow.

Under the fierce attack, wind blades and flames were flying, mud and rubble were rolling, and the entrance to Mingjing Village, which was originally a dilapidated neighborhood, had turned into a ruin of earth and rocks.

However, under the joint attack of several people, the four people with grid masks still did not fall into a disadvantage.

The four evil shadows appeared in the sky, and the formation was overwhelming, suppressing the heaven and earth. It seemed like the strongest city in the world, covering the ten-meter radius of the entrance to Mingjing Village.

No matter whether it was the sharp wind blade, the blazing flame, or the violent collision, they just slashed with one sword, and under the bloody sword light, it seemed that nothing could be left uncut.

"Why? The four of them only have medium-sized and strong scorching heat. Why can they stop us?"

Looking at the stalemate in the battle, Luo was confused. In his understanding, momentum determined everything.

"Momentum is only an inference of combat power and cannot accurately reflect combat power."

Liu Yunsheng said somewhat helplessly that people like Luo who joined Shanhai Street later, although they were members of the Yuling tribe, were no different from ordinary people and knew nothing about fighting.

Even after a few years of brief study and a contract with the beast king in the mountains, seas and forests, becoming a truly strong man is not something that can be achieved overnight.

"I mentioned at the beginning that combat power can be assessed by momentum, but you forgot what came next. Real combat power cannot be accurately assessed by spiritual power and momentum. Real combat power can only be determined after a battle.

Even if the combat power is determined, it will fluctuate in different environments and states..."

Liu Yunsheng explained that this was the task Zhan assigned to them after Shanhai Street was stabilized. He asked them to act as mentors and teach the Yuling people who would join Shanhai Street later.

"Did Brother Zhan tell you?" Luo turned his face away and touched his head.

Did Brother Zhan say that? Why didn't I hear it?

But he did not dare to refute Liu Yunsheng. The cold-faced devil had warned them to treat Liu Yunsheng and others as real teachers and show them the utmost respect.

"Oh! Is it so... lively..."

A cold voice came from behind him, and a tall figure cast a shadow, as if dragging the whole world into a dark purgatory.

In an instant, Luo and Liu Yunsheng broke out in sweat, which flowed down their faces uncontrollably.

"Who are you?"

The two men turned their heads stiffly, but could hardly look up at the man. After biting their tongues, stimulated by the taste of blood and pain, Liu Yunsheng finally came back to his senses from the aura exuded by the man and asked carefully.

"me……"

The man grabbed Luo's head with his big hand, lifted it away from in front of him, and walked forward slowly.

"You are from Shanhai Street, right? You don't even know me, and you dare to hide private soldiers in Shanhai Street?"

The man glanced at Liu Yunsheng with a sidelong glance, and the coldness in his eyes made his soul tremble.

"Forget it, forget it... Those old guys told me not to touch you..."

As he spoke, the man strode towards the entrance of Mingjing Village. Only when his back disappeared into the distance did Luo come back to his senses from his aura.

Luo suddenly bent down, covered his chest and gasped, his eyes full of fear.

"That... that force is... the peak scorching heat!"

"Let's go! Let's go!"

"Yes, let's go, let's go!"

Quickly contacting his guardian spirit through the contract, Liu Yunsheng pulled Luo up and ran away.

After receiving the call from their respective spirit masters, Winged Serpent King Tian Shun and Snake Spirit Liu Shisan quickly turned into light and escaped.

With the sudden departure of the two, all the attacks of the four Qiongqi people fell on Cao Yanbing and his companions, instantly blasting them into the ground.

"He...they won't die!"

The enemy's sudden departure startled the Qiongqi and his three companions. They lost their strength and only came to their senses after the next blow.

That Cao Yanbing wouldn't die immediately! Damn it! The leader will definitely kill us!

"The Spirit Realm is really in chaos! All kinds of monsters and demons have come out. Who are you?"

Just when the four of them were getting annoyed, a cold voice suddenly came, and a man with a halberd on his shoulder walked slowly towards them.

"Here comes another one seeking death!"

Qiongqi's anger finally found an outlet. He raised his hand and swung his knife. The bloody blade light pierced through the sky and earth and flew towards the man!

"Have courage!"

The corners of the man's mouth curled up into an arrogant arc.

With a simple swing of the halberd in his hand, the blood-colored blade light shattered!

"Remember, my name is Xiang Kunlun, see you next time... Oh~ I almost forgot, there will be no next time for you."

boom--

The halberd flew out of his hand, breaking through the barrier of the four evil battle formations like a rotten wood. It went straight through Qiongqi's chest and nailed it to the ground.

The battle barrier was broken, and the three Taotie felt Xiang Kunlun's power. Looking at the death of Qiongqi, they retreated in horror.

"Is this what it means to be obedient..."

As if strolling in the garden, Xiang Kunlun walked over, drew out his halberd, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"You are not my target. Don't be nervous. I just came to get a bead and meet the martial god body called Cao Yanbing..."

"See... me!"

In the deep pit, a hand broke out of the ground, followed by splashing soil and rocks, and two figures appeared. After carefully placing the weakened Bei Luo Shimen on the ground, Cao Yanbing then looked at Xiang Kunlun intently.

Originally, Cao Yanbing planned to hide underground and wait for the grid-masked man to come and attack, but he didn't expect that another person would come, and this powerful force made the blood in his body boil.

The man was wearing a velvet robe and carrying a halberd on his shoulder. He exuded an extremely domineering aura. His tiger eyes were slightly open, and the black lines on them made him look like a vicious tiger that was ready to eat its prey.

"Oh! You are Cao Yanbing? Are you interested in attending my Hongmen Banquet..."

Xiang Kunlun stared at Cao Yanbing and spoke directly.

"Join the Hall of Heroes! I am the boss of the Hall of Heroes, Xiang Kunlun! I can directly use my privileges to recruit you to join us, and all your past mistakes will be wiped out!"

The Hall of Heroes is a violent enforcement department established by the Spirit Realm to host spirits. It is above the Soul-Suppressing Generals and is directly under the command of the Spirit Controllers. Xiang Kunlun is the leader of the Hall of Heroes!

His words were startling and sincere.

"Huh? ... Me?" Cao Yanbing remained unmoved.

"Yes, I admire you. I also saw some of your fights. You were quite brave. At the same time... I can see from your eyes that we are of the same kind. You... have the potential to be a king!"

"Ha...haha...hahaha..."

Cao Yanbing laughed loudly towards the sky.

"Do I still have the potential to be a king?"

Cao Yanbing's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Then you know that this world...cannot accommodate two kings——"

The next moment, he suddenly attacked, and the blazing flames on the Ten Kings of Hell wrapped around him, smashing towards Xiang Kunlun with lightning speed.

Although Xiang Kunlun's words were full of sincerity, the deep coldness hidden beneath his tone was warning Cao Yanbing all the time that if he refused, he would be the one to become cold!

but……

He, Cao Yanbing, will not accept being outdone, nor will he sit and wait to die!