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

The devil's moving castle escaped from the sleeping behemoth and headed south at the devil's command since it woke up.

From the northern edge of the underworld, with the music of the rumbling earth as a welcome, I finally stepped into the territory of Soul Town.

The war machines rolled over, and both the Soul-Suppressing Generals of Zhenhun Street and the Spirit Realm’s garrison in the northern area could only flee in panic.

The news of the arrival of the world-destroying beast quickly spread to the entire underworld along with the sound of the earth rumbling!

And in the castle above the behemoth, there is still a battle that has not yet ended!

"So, you were the ones who created those bugs?" Gavin did not doubt Honglian's words and questioned Clown No. 13.

"Are you talking about Behemoth's soul-sucking worms?" Clown No. 13 looked around, as if trying to find soul-sucking worms, but there was no trace of them in the central area.

"Of course! The soul-sucking insects will devour all the spiritual energy they see and turn it into the power for the Behemoth to move forward."

Clown No. 13 twisted his body arrogantly, just like a circus clown performing, but due to his strength, no one took the initiative to attack him.

The deafening sound of the ground, the sound of worms chewing, and the wailing sounds from under the worm's mouth came in from all directions, interweaving into a grotesque melody, adding color to the clown's performance!

Under the golem, Clown No. 13 danced and spoke freely about the king's plan!

Seize the divine pearl, destroy the divine tree, occupy the underworld...

At this moment, at the climax of the performance, a deep voice interrupted Clown No. 13.

"No. 13, haven't you solved the problem outside yet?"

Like a dry branch wriggling, the golem split open in the middle, and a figure with two horns on its head revealed half of its body.

The extremely calm tone was like a sharp sword that pierced everyone's heart, straight into their soul. The extremely strong will of depravity in the tone lingered in everyone's heart for a long time.

Among them, Cao Yanbing and Cao Yanling were the most affected, but it was not the corrupt will that penetrated people's hearts, but the appearance of the person who spoke!

“Father…!?” Two trembling voices sounded at the same time, turning into a single mixed sound.

The trembling mix, like a big hand, pulled everyone out of the abyss of depravity, but dragged them into another deep pool of shock again.

"Really? ... Is it your father's body?" Azazel raised his eyes, full of teasing. "Really? That's really interesting?"

"In other words, you are Cao Yanling, right?" He tilted his head slightly, and his pair of black eyes with white pupils stared at Cao Yanling.

"No wonder you can get here. The soul-sucking insects in Behemoth's body have the possibility of not attacking the offspring of this body. It seems that the soul-sucking insects regard you as their masters as well."

"die!"

The moment Azazel finished speaking, Cao Yanling suddenly jumped up, and the spiritual demon storm evolved into various beast forms, heading straight for his head.

boom!

The huge fist came down with a bang, and with one punch it dispersed the demonic storm. A huge minotaur stood in front of the golem, still maintaining the action of punching.

[Guardian Spirit: Minotaur]

"Young man, this is your father! How can you be so cruel!"

Clown No. 13 stood on the shoulders of the Minotaur, acting pretentiously.

"He is not our father. Our father is an upright and upright hero, not as evil and corrupt as him."

Cao Yanbing also came back to his senses from his shock, gnashed his teeth and roared angrily.

"No, no, no, that was your father. It was your father who offered his life to the king."

Clown No. 13 showed a mocking look on his face. "Just because he wanted revenge... but he was unable to do so."

"asshole!"

Two figures suddenly rose up at the same time, with strong winds and flames rising up, like two angry beasts, baring their fangs and biting down.

"You have no right to slander him!"

boom--

The Minotaur punched out again, and a dark shadow gathered on his fist, easily blocking the attack again.

But in the blink of an eye, two figures had already circled to his left and right sides.

The Avici Fire, the Red Lotus Cold Flame, the Wind Red Flame and the Black Demon Shadow Flame, the four flames merged into one, like the Emperor of Fire, spiraling around the ten points of Yama, like a pillar of fire of creation, smashing down with a loud bang.

——Flame Demon·Royal Flame Extreme Kill

The five forces of Silver Moon, Flower Statue, Moving Mountain, Blood Evil and Black Demon transformed into shadows and returned to the body, condensing at the tip of the gun and suddenly erupted.

——Returning to the Shadow Style·Five Extremes of Extinction

Two all-out attacks, carrying unparalleled rage, came in an instant.

However, the method that Cao Yanling often used to avoid harm in the past was now used on the enemy.

When the attack came, the tall minotaur suddenly turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the spot.

Rumble!

In the end, only the flames and the spear light were left colliding, and the recoil force made the two brothers fly backwards!

"Hehehe, young man, impulse is the devil! Oh, no, I am the devil!"

In the shadows somewhere, the Minotaur stepped out slowly, with the corner of Clown No. 13's mouth waving on his shoulder.

"By the way, when your father met the master, he was carrying a woman's corpse with him..." Clown No. 13 jumped off the Minotaur's shoulder and walked towards the coffin under the golem.

"My master once promised your father a request to protect that woman forever.

I protected her very well. Not only did I use special means to keep her appearance and condition as she was in life, but I also gave her the ability to fight independently to protect the king's body.

I guess this woman is also willing to protect that body!"

Clown No. 13 pushed open the sarcophagus, and a graceful figure wearing a mask stood up from the coffin!

It was none other than Tang Xiaoxiao!

"Since he is your brother, let our queen and her child have a good chat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaoxiao jumped out of the sarcophagus, unsheathed the Ghost Killing Blade, and attacked the two of them directly!

Childhood memories, playing, teaching, scolding..., fragments of memory rolled around in his mind, constantly disturbing Cao Yanbing's thoughts.

boom!

At ten o'clock, Yama Luo was raised, and Cao Yanbing suddenly deflected Cao Yanling's spear, then turned around and narrowly avoided the Rakshasa knife.

"Cao Yanbing, what are you doing!" After kicking Cao Yanbing away, Cao Yanling faced Rakshasa Dao again.

"That's our mother!" Cao Yanbing quickly adjusted his body and went up again.

"You know, that's not it!"

Cao Yanling turned around suddenly, his pupils shrank like needles, and there was a hint of distortion in his indifference.

"But... that is, my mother's body!" Seeing the unprecedented look, Cao Yanbing stopped in his tracks, his tone dejected.

"That's why I'm going to kill her!"

The corners of Cao Yanling's mouth curled up strangely. The twisted will that was suppressed in his heart in the past and suppressed by the feeling of rebirth continued to attack the cage of reason.

"Kill her?? No... No!"

Cao Yanbing woke up in shock and finally realized that Cao Yanling's condition was abnormal.

"Yanling, that's just the mother's body. We just need to restrict her movements."

Black smoke suddenly rose up, forming a fire area in an instant, dragging Cao Yanling and the other person into it.

——Realm·Imperial Flame Realm

Hot, dark, rolling black smoke clouds floated in the sky, scattering sparks like snowflakes; four colors of flames, dark red, pale, red, and black, gushed out from all over the earth, turning the entire earth into wriggling lava.

Cao Yanbing hid the means to deal with the King of the Kingdom Organization, but he didn't expect to use it on his own family!