A hint of amusement flashed in Ye Ling’s eyes as he looked at the swarm of evil spirits charging at him.
"A petty trick."
As his voice fell, demonic energy coiled around him, and a demonic sword materialized before him.
"Go."
Ye Ling spoke softly, tapping the hilt of the demonic sword with his fingertip.
The demonic sword cut through the air like a black streak, piercing through the midst of the evil spirits and easily impaling the demon's shoulder!
In the next moment, all the evil spirits in the sky were reduced to dust by the sword energy!
"This!!!"
The demon stared at the demonic sword piercing its shoulder, his face filled with horror!
Those evil spirits were weak, merely meant to intimidate. He felt no surprise at being killed by the Hongchen Immortal.
But he never imagined that in this mortal realm of Earth… there were beings capable of harming him!
The speed of the demonic sword earlier far surpassed his reaction time; he had no way to dodge it!
This was a tough opponent!
Realizing this, the demon was about to get serious when Ye Ling reappeared behind him.
"You are too weak…"
Ye Ling said indifferently and swept a whip kick at the demon's head, sending him flying!
*Thump!*
Like a cannonball, the demon smashed through his own barrier and crashed into the wall Ye Ling had infused with spiritual energy, shattering most of his bones!
The bloody world vanished, and the few people returned to the room.
The wall the demon had crashed into was intact.
The deafening collision echoed in the room, shaking Feng Ke and Xia Minglan’s souls, forcing them to cover their ears and circulate their cultivation techniques with all their might to recover.
Even a purely physical confrontation’s aftermath was something they could not withstand.
"You, you fellow…"
The demon crawled up from the ground, straightening his head. As he looked up, before he could even grasp the situation, Ye Ling appeared before him again.
Ye Ling’s eyes were indifferent, "Die."
He kicked down!
The demon’s eyes widened as Ye Ling’s shoe sole grew larger and larger.
*Bang!*
The demon’s head was directly stomped and exploded by Ye Ling, splashing scarlet blood all over Ye Ling!
Feng Ke and Xia Minglan, who were covering their ears, stared in stunned silence.
The one Ye Ling was brutally killing was not an ordinary mortal…
That was a demon even more powerful than the Hongchen Immortal!
Just as the two women hadn't recovered, the demon’s headless body rapidly melted into blood, and then, from the blood spring in the center of the room, a perfect body reformed.
"You cannot kill me."
The demon stood up from the blood spring, a powerful aura emanating from within him.
He possessed an immortal body!
Now, his eyes blazed with fire, his face grim, "How dare a mere human provoke me?"
Flames as vibrant as blood ignited around him, and the piercing wails of evil spirits continuously assaulted Ye Ling’s ears.
Feng Ke and Xia Minglan’s faces turned pale, their hands clamped tightly over their ears, unable to move!
At this moment, the demon’s aura far surpassed their imagination.
The demon’s power had reached a level they could not comprehend!
Immortal and indestructible, with power far exceeding the Hongchen Immortal…
How could such a being be defeated?
Ye Ling calmly looked at the demon roaring at him after its resurrection and shook his head, "Useless trash…"
As his words fell, he instantly appeared before the demon again, "Too noisy."
*Slap!*
Ye Ling delivered a fierce slap to the demon’s face!
The demon had no time to react. As Ye Ling’s palm struck its face, it felt its skull shatter, its soul about to be shaken out of its body by the immense force!
So fast!
At this moment, only this single thought flashed through the demon’s mind. Its three-meter-tall body flew out like a cannonball!
And the evil spirits roaring in the blood spring were all shattered by Ye Ling’s aura, their souls scattered to the winds!
The blood spring completely collapsed.
The demon’s head slammed hard into the wall, half of its entire face caved in!
"Finally, some quiet…"
Ye Ling clapped his hands and glanced around the room. The blood spring had been stomped to pieces by him, and not a single evil spirit remained within.
The vast room was now utterly silent.
Feng Ke and Xia Minglan stared at the demon lying on the ground, their minds completely blank, their brains in a stupor.
What had just happened exceeded the limits of their understanding.
When the demon had descended, they thought they were doomed.
After all, no matter how weak a demon was, it was still a god or a demon, far stronger than the most powerful Hongchen Immortal in the mortal realm!
The Hongchen Immortals, pursued by countless cultivators in the mortal realm throughout their lives, only sought a sliver of opportunity to ascend and enter the immortal realm.
Demons, on the other hand, hailed from hell and were already powerful beings above the Hongchen Immortals, towering over humans with powers incomprehensible to mortals.
When a demon’s true form descended upon the mortal realm, it should possess world-ending might, but now…
Looking at Ye Ling again, the two women trembled slightly, their small mouths agape.
They felt that Ye Ling was more like the demon!
"No, no… this is absolutely impossible…"
"How could I be by a mere human…"
At this moment, the demon who had been sent flying and lay on the ground, got up. The rotten half of its face quickly healed, and its aura returned to its peak.
However, this time, it no longer possessed any arrogant demeanor, only endless fear in its eyes.
Even in hell, its strength was considered top-tier; it had even killed gods from the immortal realm.
In this mortal realm, it had tormented no less than eight thousand mortals!
To it, every person in the mortal realm was a fragile toy, easily crushed with a gentle squeeze.
But why…
Was this human it encountered now different?
Different from all the mortals it had encountered before!
The powerful oppressive aura Ye Ling was currently displaying even surpassed that of the gods and demons it had encountered!
Everything it had experienced here today had thoroughly shaken its spirit, causing its mind to scatter.
Could humans, without becoming immortals, truly become this strong?
It looked at Ye Ling and asked with a trembling voice, "Who exactly are you?"
This time, it finally realized the vast gap between itself and Ye Ling.
It had already unleashed all its power just now.
With its energy unleashed, it could flatten the entire Dao City in an instant!
Even if the Eastern Heavenly Court did not intervene, it could easily destroy this country!
But it had already unleashed its full power, and the human it faced, who should have been as weak as an insect… had still not gotten serious!
It, a dignified demon, was now being beaten without any ability to retaliate by a mortal who hadn’t even gotten serious…
Incomprehensible.
Ye Ling looked at the demon, its face filled with fear and no longer any arrogance, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "My name is Ye Ling."
"You monster!" Hearing Ye Ling’s answer and seeing his benevolent smile, the demon felt its scalp tingle. It quickly activated its divine abilities, opening a gate to hell on the wall, intending to escape back to hell.
It was afraid.
It regretted using its true form to descend upon the mortal realm!
It had initially thought Ye Ling was a rare Hongchen Immortal in the mortal realm and wanted to use its true form to crush Ye Ling to vent its hatred.
Who would have thought that by using its divine abilities to descend upon the mortal realm, it would kick an iron plate and end up killing itself!
"Want to leave?"
Ye Ling saw the demon trying to escape and smiled again, his fingers slightly spread, a powerful suction force emanating from his palm. The demon, whose half of its body had already entered hell, was forcefully pulled back by him!
"No!!!"
The demon screamed mournfully, its eyes filled with despair as it watched the teleportation gate move further and further away!
It, who loved to savor the taste of mortal despair the most, never imagined…
That when despair befell it, it would be so painful!