Led by Lin Fan, the strongest group of people in the Canglan Ancient World, their murderous intent penetrated most of the spiritual realm and reached Lingshan Mountain!
The strong men of the Demon Spirit Tribe seemed to have received the order. They did not stop them at all along the way, but instead all retreated backwards.
Perhaps the Holy King also knew that these small things below alone could not stop Lin Fan.
Soon, Lin Fan and others arrived at Lingshan.
It's even more miserable here.
The demon spirits who have been trapped in the Demon Suppressing Cave for millions of years have accumulated unimaginable anger and resentment, and the disciples of Lingshan have been the first ones to vent their anger.
Lingshan was completely slaughtered.
Moreover, it was an extremely cruel killing. Every Lingshan disciple died after experiencing inhuman torture.
When Lin Fan and others arrived at Lingshan, countless innocent souls rushed towards them, crying and howling.
Each of them looked hideous and terrifying, with their teeth and claws bared.
Lin Fan sighed.
Although he was very dissatisfied with Lingshan's behavior, he still felt quite uncomfortable when he saw that these Lingshan disciples had no peace after death and would be tortured for eternity.
No matter how different Lingshan is, he is still a human being after all, and the Demon Spirit Clan, who can do these things, can no longer be called human beings.
With a caress from Lin Fan, all the resentful souls of Lingshan disciples immediately dissipated.
Although this move meant that they were completely wiped out and had no chance of entering reincarnation, the expressions of those innocent souls were relaxed before they dissipated.
This is a relief for them.
"The Demon Spirit Clan cannot be allowed to continue to exist, otherwise it will be a threat to the entire Canglan Ancient World." The Sword God Emperor said solemnly.
"Um."
Lin Fan nodded and disappeared in a flash.
When he appeared again, he had already appeared outside the Demon Suppressing Cave.
Here, four powerful men from the demon spirit clan are trapping Jizo.
Ksitigarbha is also the only person still alive in Lingshan, but his body is covered with black tentacles, which have spread to his neck, leaving only one head that has not been invaded by the tentacles.
Judging from his condition, he can't hold on much longer.
However, after seeing Lin Fan and others appear, a smile appeared on Ji Zang's face, his mouth squirmed twice, and he spoke with difficulty: "The Demon Spirit Clan... is a catastrophe for the common people... we must... stop it...
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This sentence seems to have exhausted all Ksitigarbha's strength.
After he finished speaking, he could no longer hold on and closed his eyelids.
Then, it was completely swallowed up by the black mist.
So far, there is no one left alive up and down Lingshan Mountain.
Seeing Ksitigarbha die in front of him, an unknown fire suddenly surged in Lin Fan's heart.
"Buzz!"
Lin Fan flipped his wrist, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly let out a sword roar, and a wave of energy visible to the naked eye emitted from the sword's edge, shaking the void.
The four strong men from the Demon Spirit Tribe quickly approached the Demon Suppressing Cave. Facing the entrance of the cave, they bent their knees and knelt directly on the ground. They raised their hands high and then bowed down deeply. At the same time, they shouted in unison: "Welcome to the Holy Spirit."
king."
next moment.
At the entrance of the Demon Suppressing Cave, the space was distorted twice.
Then, an illusory figure slowly emerged and quickly became solid.
This person has the unique characteristics of the Demon Spirit Clan. His skin is as white as snow, but his eyes are as scarlet as a sea of blood.
He is the leader of the Demon Spirit Clan and the most powerful person in the Demon Spirit Clan, the Holy King.
As the Holy King appeared, the heaven and earth suddenly filled with an extremely strong, extremely thick blood energy that was almost like substance.
Even powerful men like the Sword God Emperor and the Martial Emperor felt a bit of discomfort.
I couldn't help but feel a little afraid of the Holy King.
After the Holy King, a large number of powerful demon spirits appeared one after another.
Among them there are many strong ones in the middle and late stages of nothingness.
The number of strong men in the Void Realm in a single round is actually no less than that of Emperor Wu City and the Tiandao Alliance combined.
"Holy King!"
All the strong men from the Demon Spirit Tribe knelt down facing the Holy King.
No matter the demeanor, movements or tone, they are full of worship and reverence, even reaching the level of fanaticism.
In the Demon Suppressing Cave, there is no daylight, lack of resources, and many terrible disasters. Even staying in it for a day and a half is a kind of torture. And there are millions of demon spirits trapped in the Demon Suppressing Cave.
Year.
And the Holy King is the hero who leads the demon spirits to break through the seal and see the light of day again, and is their savior!
Everyone in the Demon Spirit clan regards the Holy King as the true god, and everyone is his most fervent believer and follower.
The Holy King opened his arms and slowly raised them upward.
Everyone stood up.
"Why don't you kneel down when you see the Holy King!" A strong man from the Demon Spirit Clan in the late stage of Nihility asked Lin Fan and others.
The Holy King waved his hand gently, took a step forward, glanced around, and finally landed on Lin Fan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because he could see that these strong men of nothingness in front of him were actually faintly led by this person whose cultivation level was only in the middle stage of nothingness.
"I was born into the Demon Spirit Clan and am only able to move within the Spirit Realm. I have not disturbed the Martial Realm or the Endless Heaven Realm. Yet you are killing my people. Do you need an explanation?" The Holy King said with a hoarse voice as blood surged in his eyes.
A large area of space shook.
It seemed to convey a warning.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Fan raised his arm and pointed the giant sword at the Holy King in the distance.
The fierce momentum is like an invisible sword, exuding endless power.
The sound was like rolling divine thunder, resounding continuously throughout the heaven and earth.
"I, Lin Fan, ask myself that I am not a compassionate person, nor do I take it as my duty to save the people of the world. But what you Demon Spirit Tribe has done has reached the point where humans and gods are outraged. You want to speak out? Look at my sword, can it
I can’t give you an explanation!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan turned into a sword light and flew towards the Holy King.
At this moment, he had no other thoughts.
Only kill!
Kill to stop killing, kill to eliminate evil!
The murderous intent was almost boiling and filled the air instantly.
At the same time, with a thought in Lin Fan's mind, he directly stacked 10,000 blood-mad curses.
No, to be more precise, it should be the activation of the Ten Thousand Demons Blood Killing Curse.
The strength of the Holy King is stronger than that of the Martial Emperor and the Sword God Emperor, but it does not reach the level of the God Lord.
Facing such a strong opponent, even Lin Fan did not dare to be careless.
With the Ten Thousand Demons Blood Killing Curse, the sky suddenly filled with an endless sea of blood, as if it was boiling, surging and rushing.
Lin Fan's eyes also turned into a sea of blood at this moment.
The bloody killing spirit actually overshadowed all the demon spirit tribesmen present.
The Holy King's face darkened, and he spread his arms out like a roc spreading its wings.
At the same time, he roared: "Devil Spirit Tribe, kill as much as you like!"
"kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Following the Holy King's order, the powerful Demon Spirit Clan rushed out with red eyes as if they were crazy.
The powerful men of the Canglan Ancient Realm, after experiencing successive battles on the Heavenly Level battlefield, once again faced a tough battle.