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

The wings of the world-destroying butterfly spread out, and the water mist seemed to be able to devour all the vengeful spirits. The mist was like a veil, and the wailing of vengeful spirits could be heard from time to time, which was breathtaking!

As if moving forward in tandem, the sword energy soared into the sky, and two magic swords emerged from the void and suddenly merged into one!

In the sword energy that was as condensed as substance, a majestic figure instantly solidified, with sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and a cold face, just like a divine sword that proudly dominated the world!

——Gan Jiang and Mo Ye·Fusion Form·Sword God

"Now, the fighting power is equal!"

Under the two devilish and godlike figures, Tiezu and Frode stood proudly.

"Really?" However, Clown No. 13's expression remained the same.

In his opinion, the Iron Soldier was just a projection of power, and Frode was nothing more than the host of the remaining souls of the gods. He was confident that he was stronger than Frode, and he also had Anubis who possessed the power of godhood, so the advantage was still mine!

Besides, they still have Azazel, but it is not convenient for him to take action for the time being.

"Xila, we are both from the Winged God clan, and I don't want to kill you..." Azazel whispered, and then his eyes turned cold.

"But since you resist me, go to hell, Thirteen, and clean them up!"

The Fallen Protoss does not refer to a particular race of gods, but is a collective term for the gods who have mastered the power of corruption. Azazel was originally a member of the Winged God Clan.

"No, it's you who will die!"

The water of destruction roared out from the gorgeous butterfly wings, destroying the heaven and the earth!

The Sword God raised his hand, and the magic sword came out from the void, cutting off everything!

"Don't make this place dirty!"

"Yes Master!"

呲呲呲——

The black shadow spread, as if climbing up into space, instantly swallowing up everything.

——Area·Dark Shadow Labyrinth

The earth-shattering attack and all the living beings in the room were swallowed up, leaving only the standing golem in its place.

The Demon's Eye closed, and Azazel's consciousness sank into the Behemoth's body again, controlling it to move towards the spirit realm.

However, he was so focused on controlling Behemoth that he did not notice that somewhere inside Behemoth's body, a seed was taking root and sprouting!

At the same time, the spiritual power of the sacrificed red lotus on the golem had been completely devoured, and the golem had begun to devour its vitality and soul.

"Hmmmm!"

Honglian, who had been sleeping due to weakness, suddenly woke up, feeling the spiritual power gradually rising in his body, with joy and surprise intertwined.

When he came back to his senses, he felt an extreme burning sensation on his neck. He tilted his head with difficulty and saw a red thorn rising from the ground, entwined around the golem like a vine, and the tip of the thorn was piercing his neck.

"This...Gira's Thorn?!"

……

Imperial Flame Domain.

Above the lava ground, four-colored flames shot up into the sky, forming a huge dragon-trapping fire pillar that locked Tang Xiaoxiao tightly inside. However, although it was a scorching flame, it did not even ignite the corners of her clothes.

Outside the pillar of fire, Cao Yanbing, wearing lava armor, waved his huge fists and continuously hit Cao Yanling in the face.

Cao Yanbing didn't have the will to fight at all when he attacked Tang Xiaoxiao's body, but he showed no mercy to Cao Yanling.

The fist carrying extremely high temperature shows the beauty of strength in the splashing lava.

Although Cao Yanling had some problems with his consciousness and could easily attack Tang Xiaoxiao's corpse, he found it difficult to be ruthless to the living Cao Yanling.

From being evenly matched at the beginning, to having difficulty resisting, and now, he has been completely suppressed.

However, under Cao Yanbing's fierce attack, his condition actually began to improve slightly.

boom--

Smoke and clouds rolled, and a huge devil blade condensed from the sky, falling down like a punishment from heaven!

Under the devil's blade, Cao Yanling was smashed directly into the lava, causing a fierce wave of flames.

"Cao Yanbing, you..."

Intermittent roars were heard from the flames.

"Don't worry, Yan Ling. This is how Liu Yuchan saved me when I was possessed by the devil."

Another magic blade fell from the sky and landed directly into the lava.

"I, your brother, will definitely make you back to normal!"

Black smoke rolled and the magic blade fell again!

In the field, power circulates on its own. Cao Yanbing's power seems to have no end, and the smoke and cloud magic blade keeps falling.

After an unknown amount of time, Cao Yanbing stopped when he felt the breath under the lava had obviously weakened.

As he raised his hand, the lava automatically parted, revealing Cao Yanling inside.

However, what caught my eye was an egg with golden patterns, flashing a faint light.

"Yan Ling, I beat you to a pulp?" Cao Yanbing asked tentatively, approaching slowly.

"Cao Yanbing, you bastard!"

Suddenly, a roar was heard, and a scaly spear broke out of the shell, pointing directly at Cao Yanbing's throat.

However, Cao Yanbing not only did not dodge, but a look of joy appeared on his face.

Sure enough, just as the tip of the gun pierced the skin, the force of the gun stopped abruptly!

"Yan Ling, are you serious?" Cao Yanbing hurriedly took a step back and squeezed out a drop of blood from his throat with difficulty, without even a trace of wound left.

"Humph!"

Cao Yanling snorted coldly and retracted his spear. "Seriously, you didn't show mercy before!"

"Brother, isn't this to help you regain your sanity?"

"I had already recovered by the time you dropped the second magic blade." Cao Yanling interrupted coldly.

"I...I'm just doing this just in case."

Cao Yanbing turned his head away, not daring to look Cao Yanling in the eye, and changed the subject.

"By the way, when did you find that spear? It looks like a weapon similar to the ones used by the Ten Kings of Hell.

I was possessed by the devil because of the ten points of Yama's power. You were also possessed by this spear, weren't you?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Yanling simply shook his head and looked down at the spear in his hand.

"This spear is called the Spirit Demon Blood Record, which records the bloodline in the name of the spirit demon! It was forged by Le Jin using the smelting of divine tools, so there is nothing wrong with it."

"What's the reason?" Cao Yanbing continued to ask.

"It should be caused by the extremely evil will of the person who occupied my father's body." Cao Yanling frowned and thought.

Since his rebirth, the distortion and chaos of his previous life's consciousness has been suppressed deep in the new consciousness. Even when the magic power and spiritual power merged, the process of soul and flesh reorganization did not make it active. However, he did not expect that the evil will almost let him escape.

According to Honglian, that seems to be called degeneration!

Also, why could Cao Yanbing directly restore himself to normal?

Could it be that the consciousness was afraid that I would really be killed by Cao Yanbing, so it retreated?

"By the way, then...what about mother?" Cao Yanbing's heavy words suddenly pulled Cao Yanling out of his thoughts.

"Leave it to him!" Cao Yanling paused for a long time in the trapped dragon fire column before speaking. "He has protected my mother for so many years. He is the only one who is qualified to attack my mother."

As he spoke, a familiar figure emerged from behind Cao Yanling.

He was wearing pale, light armor with fine scales, a sharp blade tail behind him, and a heart-shaped pattern on his forehead, but the iron mask covering his mouth had long disappeared.

【Guardian Spirit·Tang Wuxin】

"Well, Wuxin? That's right, only he is qualified to attack my mother!" Cao Yanbing stared blankly ahead, watching Tang Wuxin step into the dragon-trapping fire pillar step by step.

"Master, I'm back!"

Tang Wuxin stepped into the dragon-trapping fire column with a smile on his face.