After the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor became demonized, his strength increased wildly, reaching the limits of the Immortal Realm. He thought he could easily defeat Qin Feng.

Unexpectedly, upon entering the void for battle, I discovered that my opponent had also become stronger.

What's going on?

It wasn't just Qin Feng who became stronger; Ao Ling and Leng Yuexi also became stronger.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor couldn't understand it at all.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor had never come into contact with the chaotic energy and knew nothing about it.

However, Qin Feng, Ao Ling, and Leng Yuexi are different. Although their memories are sealed, they know how to use certain things without even understanding them.

The Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl and the Frost Sword will unconsciously absorb this chaotic energy, which is beneficial to them.

The same applies to Ao Ling's Void Dragon body.

In this way, the void becomes a favorable battlefield for them.

After being corrupted by demonic energy, the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor was full of confidence, but he was surprised to find that he was not much better off than before he was corrupted.

Qin Feng gave Leng Yuexi and Ao Ling a wink, and then he launched another attack.

Leng Yuexi and Ao Ling understood each other perfectly; Qin Feng wanted to learn about the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor in this void.

With a sizzle, Qin Feng transformed into a streak of seven-colored lightning once more. Using the same move and the same formula, he took the lead, creating opportunities for them to kill him.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor snorted coldly and transformed into a black light to fight Qin Feng.

Clang.

Clang.

Clang.

Qin Feng, tireless, launched repeated attacks, which were met with a barrage of lashes from the crowd, like a seven-colored thunder whip.

At the same time, Ao Ling transmitted a message to the Immortal Emperors, reminding them, "Everyone, success or failure hinges on this moment. Help me with all your might."

Taixu Immortal Emperor, Cangtianyi, and the others did not know why Ao Ling said that, but they still cooperated fully and poured their immortal power into the great formation.

At the same time, they were secretly delighted and filled with anticipation. If they could really kill the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor, that would be wonderful.

Swish, swish, swish.

Three hundred and sixty immortal swords, gleaming with a chilling light, suddenly appeared and formed a continuous array.

The dark, lightless void became extremely cold.

The Frost Divine Sword hovered in front of Leng Yuexi, and one by one, the three hundred and sixty Frost Immortal Swords merged into the Frost Divine Sword.

The Frost Divine Sword exuded a misty chill, surging with a sharp, cold light, revealing its unparalleled sharpness.

When all the Frost Immortal Swords were integrated into the Frost Divine Sword, they accumulated terrifying power.

Leng Yuexi telepathically told Ao Ling, "Ling'er, help me."

Ao Ling nodded seriously, "Okay."

Leng Yuexi gave a light rebuke, "The power of frost can slay gods and destroy immortals, go forth."

Upon receiving the command, the Frost Divine Sword emitted a high-pitched sword cry that resounded throughout the heavens, and then transformed into a cold, long rainbow as it hurtled towards the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor.

It is the supreme king among swords, domineering and looking down upon the world.

It possesses unparalleled power and invincible sharpness, seemingly freezing even the void wherever it passes.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor, who was fighting Qin Feng, was suddenly startled. An extreme danger was approaching, which could seriously injure him or even kill him.

He realized that it was the sword, its entire surface translucent as if carved from ancient ice, that was rapidly hurtling towards him.

His heart tightened; he sensed that this time was different from the past, that it could actually threaten him.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor had no time to think; he wanted to get rid of Qin Feng and focus on taking this sword strike first.

He slashed heavily with his ink-black sword, trying to force Qin Feng back.

In the past, the two would always confront each other head-on, but neither could gain the upper hand in the short term.

This time, however, Qin Feng did not choose to take the sword head-on, but instead used his movement technique to dodge it.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor missed his target with his sword, and without a second thought, he seized the opportunity to unleash a black sword beam in the direction from which the Frost Sword had come.

As soon as the black sword light appeared, a spatial shield suddenly appeared not far from him.

It was Ao Ling who made the move.

The sword's edge struck the spatial shield fiercely.

Click.

The spatial shield lasted only a moment before it was shattered.

However, when one spatial shield is broken, another new spatial shield is created.

In this way, Ao Ling weakened the sword light of the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor layer by layer, making its speed and power far inferior to the Frost God Sword.

Seeing this, the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor frowned, wanting to make another move, but at this moment, Qin Feng attacked again.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor was furious and thoroughly annoyed by Qin Feng, but he had no choice but to accept the challenge.

He knew Qin Feng's strength very well; if he were to be struck by Qin Feng's sword, things would be just as bad.

But the Frost Sword is closing in step by step and will kill us soon. What should we do?

Escape? He was unwilling and resigned to it, and Qin Feng wouldn't let him have his way; he would definitely pester him.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor's mind raced, and with a determined bite, he made his decision: "You've gone too far. You forced me to do this. Blazing Blood and Soul."

His blood was boiling, and his soul began to burn.

Black flames began to ignite on the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor's body, emitting a chilling, eerie light as the flames flickered slightly.

His aura was rising steadily, and a massive energy was awakening.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor was truly provoked and was going to fight to the death, burning his essence and soul at the same time.

This is a strategy that kills a thousand enemies but also loses eight hundred of your own; he can't care about that anymore, and his strength is indeed increasing.

He raised his ink sword, preparing to take down Qin Feng and the Frost Divine Sword at the same time.

“Spatial confinement.” Ao Ling seized the opportunity and her cold voice rang out.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor froze, every inch of his body feeling as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He was deeply shocked. He snorted coldly, and the black flames on his body intensified, threatening to ignite the black aura surrounding him.

With a snap, he broke free from Ao Ling's spatial restraints, and the incomparable Frost Sword was now right in front of him.

There's still enough time.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor raised his Ink Sword, intending to strike Qin Feng first before focusing on dealing with the dangerous sword.

But Qin Feng had already struck first, a beam of spiritual light shooting out from between his brows.

The light shone on him as the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor broke free from the spatial constraints.

When the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor saw this spiritual light, his intuition told him that something was very wrong, but he still fell for it.

He was frozen in place, unable to move his entire body.

He felt the world quiet down, everything paused, but that extreme sense of danger grew stronger and stronger.

His strong will to survive, along with the powerful force unleashed by burning blood and soul, greatly shortened the time he was immobilized.

He regained his freedom.

But at that moment, the Frost Divine Sword had already arrived, carrying an invincible sharpness and an icy chill that could freeze everything.

Sizzle.

The sword pierced the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor's brow, and the Frost Divine Sword's attack effects sent chills down his spine.

The black flames that had been burning his body earlier were extinguished from his head downwards.

The Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor was in a terrible state; even his soul was about to freeze, and the flames of his soul that had been ignited were extinguished.

Before he could make another move, the Frost Sword pierced straight through his head.

This infamous scourge of the immortal realm, the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor who twice caused chaos in the immortal realm, has now died and vanished.