The void in the distance suddenly changed, and a blurry figure emerged on the edge of the shattered illusion.

The voice of the formless ghost drifted over, whispering sinisterly, "Don't you most want your mother to be gentle with you? You've dreamed hundreds of times at night, dreaming of her hugging you..."

"Yes." Su Wentian interrupted him, his tone as cold as ice: "What I want to see more now is... the appearance of your death."

Before he finished speaking, the illusionary world of all things changed drastically!

The Wuxiang monster roared angrily: "Arrogant child! Die!"

boom……

The illusion is in turmoil and the void is changing!

The Bone Charm Princess descended from the sky wearing a Hundred Bone Skirt, the Soul-Splitting Evil Lord came through the air, and the Wild Hunting Yaksha brandished three halberds and roared to the sky... They attacked in turns!

Each phantom is a powerful enemy that Su Wentian has defeated before. Each one has real combat power, and each one carries murderous intent!

"Wow, so lively." Su Wentian sneered, put one hand in his pocket and raised the other hand.

Pop.

There was something extra in his hand, a small bronze lamp.

The lamp body is carved from divine bone, surrounded by nine tails, and a wisp of pure white fox fire is quietly burning at the wick.

Nine-tailed magic lamp.

"Fox Fire Purifies Consciousness, All Things Return to Zero."

He spoke softly.

Click.

The magic lamp lights up, the light blooms, and the world is silent!

The fox fire did not burn the illusion, but burned the origin of the "sea of ​​consciousness".

All illusions, like kites touching fire, burned to ashes in an instant.

The three demonic shadows collapsed in front of Su Wentian without even a chance to react.

"You dare to burn me!" The Wuxiang Wuling shouted angrily: "This is the true soul! You destroyed my consciousness realm, I will never forgive you..."

Before he could finish his words, Su Wentian turned around and pulled out his tail.

Boom!!

This tail was like a divine dragon attacking, penetrating the nine layers of the sea of ​​consciousness and hitting the core will of the formless monster!

“Ahhhhh!!!”

The formless monster let out a wail that seemed to tear the heavens and earth apart. His figure changed from human to snake, and then turned into a faceless black shadow, a stream of light, and smoke. He kept changing wildly, and finally withered and shattered like a dry vine!

Su Wentian walked closer and looked at the remnant soul that was still trembling.

"Those illusions of yours..." He crushed the remaining image with one foot and said lightly: "They can only serve as night lights for me."

After saying this, he put away the magic lamp and turned to leave.

With a flick of the Nine-Tailed Fox, the Illusionary Realm of All Things completely collapsed.

The wind blew from the void, and Su Wentian walked out of the ruins of the fantasy realm step by step. His eyes were colder than the sky and brighter than the light.

The Fire Kirin pet jumped onto his shoulder and squeaked twice.

Su Wentian nodded: "The ninth one is dead."

"Kill the last one, and you can leave the demon cave."

He blinked and raised the corner of his mouth, as if he had already seen the grand final battle.

"It would be great if Mommy could see this."

…

Deep in the devil's realm, at the bottom of the Styx, thousands of ghosts are wailing and the soul tide is surging like waves.

The Holy Black Lotus Pool lies quietly in deathly silence, while blood-red lotus flowers bloom one after another, emitting a soul-stirring aura.

That is the devil root that condensed at the beginning of the birth of the underworld, and it is the devil core formed by countless dead souls and resentment.

"My name is Black Lotus Ghost Lord, indestructible, the Emperor of the Netherworld."

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to explode deep in every soul, like the roar of thunder.

Above the lotus pond, a huge dark figure slowly rose.

His robe was as black as night, he wore a lotus crown on his head, his six arms held weapons, and his eyes were empty, as if he could swallow the whole world.

Beside the lotus pond, Su Wentian stood quietly, his nine tails stretched out, his purple eyes as cold as stars.

"Are you the Immortal Demon Emperor?"

“Although you are a nine-tailed celestial fox and possess divine veins, you are ultimately the son of a demon, a mortal… You cannot defeat me, so go back.” The Black Lotus Ghost Lord looked down at him, his voice like the bell of hell.

"Really?" Su Wentian's expression remained calm, with a slight curl of his lips.

Boom!!

The nine tails spread out, the purple eyes shone, and the world changed instantly.

He mobilized the two bloodlines in his body, the origin of the Nine-tailed Demon Clan and the demigod bloodline of the God of Freedom, and condensed them into a terrifying aura in the void.

"You're going to regret what you just said."

The Black Lotus Ghost Lord snorted coldly, stretched out his six arms, and six weapons emerged into the void: the Soul-Devouring Axe, the Soul-Swallowing Bell, the God-Slaying Sword, the World-Destroying Wheel, the Heart-Devouring Chain, and the Demon-Sealing Seal.

"The Lotus of Hell, destroying the Divine Star!"

Rumble...

Ten thousand ghosts roared, tearing the void apart, sweeping over like a huge black tide!

Su Wentian stood in the center of thousands of ghosts, but with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips. He took a light step forward, and divine light spread across everything.

"Sky Fox Divine Formation, Xuanying defies fate."

The world turned upside down, and the Nine-Tailed Divine Light transformed into a mysterious divine formation, spreading out from under his feet. Wherever the light reached, the tide of ghosts stopped and the six weapons shattered.

At this moment, a figure slowly stepped out from the void.

She wore a plain divine robe, a star-shaped crown, and cloud-like shoes. She was peerless and cold, just like a goddess from heaven who had descended to earth.

"That's enough."

The voice was calm and steady, as if one word could stop the Styx from flowing and extinguish the black lotus.

It was Su Yao.

As she waved her sleeves, thousands of ghosts scattered and the six weapons shattered.

The Black Lotus Ghost Lord's expression changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Xiaoyao... God Lord."

Su Yao glanced at him calmly and said, "Black Lotus Ghost Lord, go back. My son will take you away."

The Black Lotus Ghost Lord snorted coldly, and his figure sank into the Black Lotus Holy Pool, never to appear again.

The battlefield was silent. Su Wentian put away his Nine-Tailed Fox and returned to his childish appearance. He put his hands behind his back and trotted over to Su Yao, smiling innocently, "Mom! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Su Yao's purple eyes narrowed, and she looked down at him: "Stop acting."