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

"Found?"

Above the dome of the vast space, dark flames fell with barely perceptible laughter.

"I lost a lot of my men because of you."

Bruce's words seemed to express his anger at the death of his men, but his tone was filled with bone-chilling coldness.

In order to prevent Heizuka from discovering the existence of the wooden man in the first place, those creatures that died on the black wooden branches in the first place basically bumped into it on their own initiative.

The black flames fell, and the fallen flames were like a spark falling on cotton wool, and all the creatures in the vast space were instantly burned.

The seeds of fire had already been planted in the bodies of thousands of wood men. As the corrupted flames fell, black flames burned even without contact.

However, under the corrupted flames, the burning wooden figures seemed to be unaffected. Instead, they kept rushing towards the black tomb as if they were injected with stimulants.

If you look closely, you will find that under the black flames of the wooden men, there is a layer of white flame burning. It is this layer of flame that ensures the mobility of the wooden men. It even strengthens the wooden men while promoting the burning of the fallen flames.

In the darkness of a passage, an old man with silver hair, a crooked nose and a robe was holding a magic circle with red flame patterns suspended in his hand. It was the white flame he released.

The last and youngest of the three Lords of the Holy See is Fire Lord Dumbledore. The white flame is the flame he comprehended from the source of fire magic - the eternal Gublerite fairy fire.

"What can a mere flame do to me?"

Heizuka was disdainful and ignored the flames on the wooden man, slaughtering and devouring it wantonly.

Although these wooden men were not as delicious as living creatures, the pure vitality contained in them was even more beneficial to him than the souls and flesh and blood of living creatures.

After enduring the flames and absorbing nearly a thousand wooden men, Heizhong finally felt uncomfortable. The dark flames quietly entered his body along with the vitality it absorbed.

"Damn it, that's not right...something is affecting me!"

A burning sensation came from within the body, pulling Heizhong out of his greed for devouring the wooden man. The black wood grew and turned into a mad python, roaring as it rushed towards the dome, trying to escape from here.

"Did you find it?"

In the passage above the dome, Bruce and Barbasa punched at the same time, trying to blast the black tomb into the underground space again. Old Jin also used his roots to reinforce the soil and rocks again to block the black tomb.

But Heizhong, realizing that something was wrong, had already activated the power of the Wood Spirit Pearl. Facing the mad python that looked like an ancient ferocious beast, their defense line was easily broken, and Heizhong quickly sneaked toward the ground.

"go!"

Heizhong escaped, Dumbledore put away the magic circle, stopped supplying magic power to the ground, and followed Song Wei and the others towards the ground.

Meanwhile, above the vast ground, as Dumbledore withdrew his magic power, a sophisticated magic circle emerged. This was forbidden mental magic, and it was this magic that subtly influenced Kurozaka, causing it to devour the wooden man in a mindless manner.

boom--

"Kappa...save me, save me quickly..."

The ground exploded, with dirt and rocks flying everywhere. A broken figure flew out and rushed towards the battlefield where Kappa was.

Kurozuka's body was still pitch black, but many of the black parts were caused by carbonization.

The pitch-black fallen flames and the white Gublai fairy fire were entangled with each other, burning continuously outwards from the body of the black tomb, constantly devouring the vitality within it.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Above the sky, Ming Hao broke away from the battle with the Tonglu Ghost and jumped off Yun Zexian.

With his body hanging upside down and the long sword pointing downward, a surge of sword intent burst out.

As he fell, Yun Zexian turned into misty clouds and quietly merged into Minghao's body.

The feathered clothes are often of a smoky color, and do not attract the peach and plum flowers in the world.

His body is like a banished immortal, his shape is like mist, and the misty sword energy seems to have disrupted time and space. This sword that should not exist in this world has fallen from the sky!

——Misty Sword Intent·Fairy Fall

There was no earth-shattering momentum, no dazzling sword light, and when the sword fell, even the ground was not broken.

Heizhong still maintained a running posture. It did not feel any breath and had no awareness that the tip of the sword had already pierced its head.

"call……"

Minghao let out a long breath, drew out his sword, turned around from the upside-down position, and landed lightly in the distance.

next moment!

Heizhong's figure shattered and turned into smoke and disappeared into the distance. At the same time, a green spirit bead fell to the ground.

puff--

Minghao spat out a mouthful of blood, and the possession state was lifted. Yun Zexian transformed into a human form and landed behind him. Spiritual power was continuously input into Minghao's body, regulating Minghao's meridians.

Among the four captains of the Imperial Armor Army, the strongest is not Zhou Shan, but Ming Hao, who comes from the orthodox Kunlun Mountain.

With one sword strike, Heizhong, who was severely injured by the flames, turned into smoke and disappeared. However, Minghao also lost his combat effectiveness because he could not withstand the ethereal sword energy.

Song Wei and his two companions, who had just emerged from the ground, were planning to go to support other battlefields, but a green spirit bead suddenly floated in the air, causing the three of them to stop immediately.

Violent spiritual energy burst out from the spirit bead, and everyone's face changed color when they sensed this spiritual power.

"Kurozuka is not dead yet!??"

"Oh! After dying once, Kurozuka is going crazy."

Both hostile parties uttered sounds of surprise at the same time.

"Die, you all deserve to die!"

An extremely angry roar was heard from the turbulent spiritual energy.

No longer concerned about the side effects of the Wood Spirit Pearl, Hei Zhong, who was resurrected with the help of the Wood Spirit Pearl, fully activated the power of the Earth Spirit Pearl, even more thoroughly than the last time the Passage Ghost activated it.

In the turbulent aura, an object like a sea urchin appeared, but its black thorns were like the tentacles of a jellyfish, twisting and swaying in the air, and every twitch of the tentacle was accompanied by a sonic boom.

"Sure enough, the decisive force is still not enough, there is no absolute means to win."

Everyone who was fighting against the evil spirit sighed in their hearts. Now that Minghao had lost his fighting ability, the battle became more difficult.

“Die, die, die—”

The Wood Spirit Pearl was completely liberated, and Heizhong's consciousness was completely devoured. While it lost its combat consciousness, it also gained powerful strength.

Although the total amount of spiritual power has not changed and is still at the peak of Great Scorch Reaper, the output efficiency and recovery speed of spiritual power have increased several times.

With the murmur of death and following the last bit of obsession in his consciousness, Heizhong turned into a sphere of black thorns and rushed towards Song Wei and others at an unexpected speed.

It wants to kill all living things in front of it!

"Uncle-master, please go and help them. My meridians are fine. I will just be in pain for a few more years." Minghao turned around and said to Yun Zexian with a smile.

"it is good."

Looking at Minghao's determined eyes, there was no expression on Yun Zexian's handsome face, as if he had already given up all emotions.

"However, if there is no turning point in the end, I will directly disintegrate this incarnation and send you back to Kunlun."

Minghao nodded.

Under the misty clouds, Yun Zexian had a long sword in his hand. With the sword energy surging, he joined the battle against Heizhong.

Yun Zexian's sword intent was deeper and more ethereal than Minghao's, but it seemed to lack power and could only delay the battle but could not break the situation.