Worldwide Simulation Era

In the Holy King City's territory, countless residents knelt in fear and trepidation. The Gods had shown themselves, and all of them were repenting of the sins in their hearts.

"What terrifying power! Is there an Immortal Realm expert fighting for his life?"

Many cultivators exclaimed in admiration.

"Go and find out who is so bold as to ignore the agreement and cause trouble in the Holy King City's territory!"

The City Lord of the Holy King City was furious and sent his subordinates to investigate.

"Interesting. There's an Immortal Realm existence who dares to break the convention. This time, there's a good show to watch."

"Let's go and join in the fun. This occurrence is hard to come by even in a few hundred years."

Some hidden experts were curious and secretly made plans to head to the battle area.

At this very moment, on a plain thousands of miles away, the dazzling radiance gradually faded.

After the baptism, the land was no longer desolate, and the infected lesser demons regained their consciousness.

Life reappeared in the forest, and the river was purified, becoming clear once more.

At the center of the battle, the tall lightning giant disappeared, and the Seven-Headed Demon also disappeared.

The holy light dissipated, and evil Qi no longer existed.

The world became silent, leaving only a slight spatial fluctuation, making this spacetime seem a little awkward.

"Damn it. It even managed to escape?"

Lin Qiye's soul origin had returned to his body amidst the remnant light.

He looked at the space regaining its calm, and his expression fell.

To get rid of the Seven-Headed Demon, he had gathered the power of faith from millions of people!

With the support of such power, he had attacked first, and under the circumstances where the demon was unprepared, he was still unable to kill it in one blow.

This completely exceeded Lin Qiye's expectations.

It wasn't that he wasn't prepared, but the demon was much stronger than he had imagined!

"This is going to be troublesome. If it escapes and leaks information about me, I'm afraid the next crisis won't be too far away."

Lin Qiye's heart sank.

However, the Seven-Headed Demon that had managed to escape was even more terrified than he was.

In the depths of a dark and gloomy space, waves of painful and angry roars came from it.

"Human! Lin Qiye!"

A broken and ugly head fell in the foul-smelling mucus.

There was still a faint trace of holy radiance left on the head, and sizzling sounds could be heard. It was obvious that the light was still hurting it.

"B*stard! B*stard! Ah!"

The head roared in rage, but there was a deep fear in its heart.

When it found out Lin Qiye was still alive, it immediately attacked and was ready to kill his soul.

He didn't expect that before he could reach the Thunder God Aspect, Lin Qiye exploded with unprecedented heaven-defying energy.

That power was not as violent as the power of thunder, but the damage it caused was not inferior to it.

If the power of thunder was like a whip to him, then that power was like a storm of needles covered in poison.

A small amount might not be that threatening, but once it accumulated to a certain extent, it could be fatal.

In a single exchange, four of its seven heads had been annihilated!

Although it had chosen to escape without the slightest hesitation, it still lost two more heads while retreating. Moreover, over half of its body had been destroyed, leaving less than one percent of it.

"Lin Qiye!"

The head soaked in the stinky mucus shouted the name again. It had already engraved the name into the depths of its soul.

"Just wait! When I recover, I'll definitely capture your soul and torture you for thousands of years!"

Its roar reverberated in the dark space, but Lin Qiye could not hear it.

At this moment, he had already collected his thoughts and left the wilderness.

At the center of the battle, the void squirmed, and two figures appeared in the sky above the broken land.

One had a fat head and big ears. He was dressed in a monk's robe. It was the fat monk who had come into contact with Lin Qiye several times.

The other person was a woman with a curvy figure. She was wearing a mask, so her face couldn't be seen.

"I didn't expect him to have the power to threaten me in such a short time. He is worthy of being the 'antidote' in the prophecy."

The fat monk laughed and sighed.

The mysterious woman seemed disdainful.

"He's just using external forces. If he leaves the territory of Holy King City, I can kill him with a flip of my hand."

The fat monk put his palms together and said with a smile, "External forces are also a form of strength. At least he solved this problem by himself, right?"

"Hmph," The mysterious woman snorted and didn't say anything.

Lin Qiye could defeat an Immortal Level demon with his Incarnation Realm cultivation.

Regardless of whether he had used external help, it was enough to prove his strength.

"Those guys from the Holy King City are here too. We have to deal with the aftermath."

Sensing that someone was approaching, the fat monk looked at the mysterious woman and said, "Go on your own. I'll go back and report this matter."

After saying this, the mysterious woman's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Upon seeing this, the fat monk couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

The two were supposed to carry out the mission together, but he was always the one to solve the problem.

...

By the time Lin Qiye returned to Tata Village, more than 100,000 demons had gathered nearby. More demons were still on their way.

The village was in a jubilant mood.

After the baptism of the holy light, the purity of the village rose again.