The hoarse voice "Jie Jie" was eerie, echoing in the vast sky of the world of spirits, and the evil energy was billowing.

A huge demon god appeared terrifyingly majestic.

The raging murderous intent is coming!

Seeing this, a great abyss appeared in the clear sky to block it. The Ancient Abyss Immortal King swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, and his eyes were deep. Hearing the provocation of the Demon Ancestor, he remained unmoved at all.

"Huh, what?"

"You can't wait to die?"

"Jiejie, Gu Yuan, don't be too confident. If Kunpeng hadn't sacrificed his life to save you and gave you this devouring magical power, how would you have the strength to compete with me?"

"Where is that boy Ning Tao? He won't be so lucky this time. He will definitely die when facing Yan Feitian."

Demon Ancestor sneered hoarsely.

"Tch, as you said, don't be too confident. Whether Ning Tao can win or not is still unknown."

"And even if there is no Kunpeng, I can still do it if I want to kill you. It's best not to let me know that you are the one who plotted it," Gu Yuan said coldly, with a murderous intention lingering around him.

Back then, he was an eight-armed god and demon, and he happened to absorb a ray of the endless abyss that was born between heaven and earth when he was born. Since then, he has extraordinary strength and has become a leader of gods and demons.

Kunpeng was a good friend of his and a mythical beast back then. He was extremely powerful, but in the end he was plotted and merged with his own devouring magical power before his death.

This created the Ancient Abyss Immortal King who now shocks the three worlds, swallowing the sky and the earth!

Behind him, the Tianxiamen army was waiting in full formation.

Xian Yueyi frowned, looked at Ning Er and said anxiously: "Isn't your husband out of seclusion yet? It's too late."

Ning Er smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The owner of the door has yet to make any move.

"What's going on? What's going on with Ning Tao? He's nowhere to be seen at the critical moment. If he's not here at this moment, the morale of the army will at least be shattered."

The Immortal King said with a headache.

"How are the residents of the World of Spirits doing with their migration?" Xia Mengfei asked worriedly.

"Eighty to ninety percent has been moved, and there is not enough time. Moreover, the demon army is interfering wantonly. What can be done is already the limit."

Tong Yaqian said helplessly from the side.

Not only she, but also Bingbing, Su Qian, and Sophia are all very powerful now.

Lin Yurou is now one of the Three Heavenly Immortals.

At this juncture, they vowed to live and die with the army, and they still had many trump cards in their hands, given by Ning Tao. As long as they were not the Great Emperor, there was no need to worry.

They are more than just vases.

And it’s also assisted by advanced technology!

There will definitely be fireworks for the demon army!

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

In mid-air, Gu Yuan and Demon Ancestor were confronting each other. The strength of the two forces was almost the same. Yao Yao looked at each other angrily, both of them holding the belief that they would die.

At this time, Demon Ancestor Jiejie smiled sternly and said solemnly: "Since we have reached this moment, there is no need to hide anymore. Let's all come out and judge by strength."

"In this battle for the master of the three realms, I, the demon realm, am determined to win!"

While talking, several towering figures walked out from behind.

Every breath was shocking, towering and terrifying in the sky over the Pacific Ocean, and the slight sound of footsteps was as loud as a heavy hammer in everyone's hearts.

"It's really annoying to be back in this damn place again. Where is that little bastard Ning Tao? Get him out. I will drink all his blood."

A pale figure glared angrily.

"Blood Ancestor, it's not over yet between you and me. I won't let you mess around." A weathered figure in linen slowly walked out of a torn space.

He stood directly in front of the Blood Ancestor.

Both parties were stunned. Judging from the other's aura, it seemed that they were not easy to mess with, and they also felt very strange.

Is there such a strong person in the world of spirits?

"Asshole, Jesus, it's you again, are you going to ruin my good deeds?" When the Blood Ancestor saw him, his eyes were blood red.

The overwhelming hatred was comparable to the ocean below.

Years of hard work were ruined by him!

Yes, this figure in linen clothes is none other than Jesus. He may be a little inferior against others, but against the Blood Ancestor, his quasi-king-level combat power is definitely not inferior.

The two of them are the opposites of good and evil.

"Ha ha……"

"I said Blood Ancestor, are you defeated at the hands of this kind of person? It's really ridiculous. You can't steal a chicken, but you can lose a lot of rice and create such an enemy for yourself."

The Evil Ancestor's evil playful voice could be heard.

Before the Blood Ancestor could get angry, the Immortal Immortal King sneered: "You might as well worry about yourself when you have time to laugh at others."

"A few years ago, you devil dared to plot against me. This emperor will have to settle this account with you."

When the Evil Ancestor heard this, he sneered and said, "Okay, you have killed so many tenth-level immortals in our Demon Temple, and I was just about to ask you for an explanation."

"Jie Jie, it's very lively, so I'd like to join in," a gloomy ghost figure appeared.

Astonishingly, he is one of the Sixth Ancestor...the Ghost Ancestor!

But the next second, the sound of sutras suddenly came from the sky and the earth, as if an enlightened monk was chanting sutras. Golden lotuses bloomed from under his feet, and an ordinary and indifferent figure walked out of the void step by step.

"Monsters and monsters are nothing in front of this emperor. Your opponent is me!"
Chapter completed!