At this moment, the horde of ghosts pounced on the crowd, tearing and biting at the soldiers.

"ah!"

"ah……"

"Help! You evil spirit, I'll fuck your mother, I'll fight you to the death..."

Screams and shouts of anger erupted from the crowd, creating a chaotic scene.

Although the soldiers were brave and skilled in battle, their weapons and skills were almost useless against these invisible and intangible evil spirits.

Sheng Wanwan gritted her teeth, throwing the talismans in her hand like darts at the approaching evil spirit. Although she knew these low-level talismans might not pose much of a threat to the evil spirit, she had no other choice at this moment.

The talismans burned in the air, emitting a faint light, attempting to repel the evil spirits' attack. However, the evil spirits seemed unfazed by the talismans, roaring as they continued their advance.

As the evil spirits drew ever closer, Sheng Wanwan was filled with anxiety. She glanced back at the dying Si Mingye and the still unconscious Sheng Wenjin, and shouted:

"Big brother! If you don't come out soon, Wanwan will really die!"

Meanwhile, in his battle against the Demon Lord, Sheng Wenjin was still completely overwhelmed and unable to fight back.

The Demon Lord's combat prowess is equivalent to that of a war god in the celestial realm, while he, a mere mortal cultivator, even if he is a prodigy, is ultimately just a mortal.

How can a human fight against an immortal?

Sheng Wenjin was able to fight the Demon Lord only for his junior sister, not wanting her to suffer the same fate as in his previous life, where her soul was scattered.

However, the tragedy of the previous life still repeated itself.

The junior sister suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked the Demon Lord's full-force attack for him.

He watched as his junior sister's body and soul turned to dust and vanished into thin air.

"No—!" Sheng Wenjin cried out in anguish, his eyes turning bloodshot instantly.

He glared angrily at the stunned Demon Lord, watching as the Demon Lord's expression shifted from haughty to one of utter agony.

He saw the Demon Lord kneeling on the ground, spitting out a large amount of blood.

He used the blood to draw runes on the ground.

Sheng Wenjin looked at the Demon Lord, his eyes filled with nothing but bloodthirsty killing intent.

He walked step by step toward the Demon Lord, his body gradually swelling up.

He was going to self-destruct, to perish together with the Demon Lord. Although he had a vague feeling that even self-destruction might not kill the Demon Lord, he had no other choice.

With his junior sister dead, what meaning does he have for living?

In the illusion, Sheng Wenjin's body was expanding, and in the valley, Sheng Wenjin's body was also expanding.