Standing in front of the ten-thousand-foot-tall demon god's image and being stared at by that pair of devilish eyes, Ying Li actually felt an incredible sense of oppression in his heart!

For the first time in his life, he felt fear!

What kind of powerful cultivation and spiritual power must be required to condense this ten thousand foot tall demon god image...!

When the demon took a step and fell with acid dripping down his face, the entire secret realm shook and the mountains collapsed!

The devil flames burning on his body had already made the void distorted, illusory and vague.

Upon seeing this, Ying Li quickly raised his hand and made some hand gestures.

Countless tumors between heaven and earth squirmed rapidly, squeezing together tightly like a shrinking abdomen, tightly wrapping the entire demon god inside!

It is like a towering mountain of flesh made up of tumors, towering between heaven and earth!

The tumor on the inside continued to explode, and all the acid poured onto the demon!

Just when Ying Li thought he had successfully sealed the demon god into the tumor, two palms suddenly pierced through the tumor and completely tore the endless tumor into pieces!

Unstoppable!

"go."

Ning Yechen gave the order calmly.

The devil looked at Ying Li, clenched his fist and smashed it down suddenly!

The shackles of the secret realm's heavenly laws were broken, and the void was almost turning into nothingness!

“Drink!”

Ying Li roared, and the Nine Infants' true body appeared behind him. The Nine Infants' true body, which was thousands of feet long, roared and bit at the Demon God's fist that was swinging down!

In an instant, the nine heads of the Nine Infants Dharma Image were shattered one by one by the destructive power of the Demon God Fist!

The first Demon God Fist smashed the entire statue of the Nine Infants into pieces with one punch!

The fist fell to the ground, the earth collapsed, and the tumor turned into ashes in an instant!

All the acid was evaporated and dissipated at this moment!

The Nine Infants' Dharma image was destroyed, and Ying Li suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood with a look of horror on his face.

His Nine Infants' true body was shattered by just one blow...!

This is just one hit!

Who on earth is he...? !

Before Jiuying could react, Ning Yechen appeared beside him in an instant and pierced his chest with one hand!

Even though his chest was pierced, Ying Li was not seriously injured. He quickly slashed towards Ning Yechen with his hands and the eight heads holding weapons behind him.

The snake's mouth was holding the weapon, as flexible as a hand, and the eight heads on the back of its neck were like Ying Li's other eight hands.

However, this has no effect at all in front of Ning Yechen.

Ning Yechen looked at them with disdain, and a shadow rose under his feet, accurately and easily blocking the ten weapons in front of him.

And the shadow covered Ying Li, binding him tightly!

The whole process was completed in an instant, and by the time Ying Li reacted, it was already too late!

Ning Yechen took a step forward, reached his hand deep into the shadows, and casually took out an immortal weapon.

The Dark Night Courtyard could accommodate everything, including many magical weapons that he had collected.

As long as Ning Yechen needs it, he can take it out anytime and anywhere.

Ning Yechen held a long knife in his hand and slashed casually. The knife flashed, and the eight heads of Yingli fell off!

With just this one strike, the long sword in Ning Yechen's hand could no longer hold up and turned into fragments and flew away.

"It's really not durable..."

Ning Yechen looked at the hilt of the knife left in his hand and said helplessly.

So far, it's always been like this...

Basically, every time he picked up a weapon and swung his sword, these so-called magical weapons would collapse.

“Ahhhh!”

"My head, my head!"

After losing eight heads at once, Ying Li let out a heart-wrenching wail.

Eight snake heads fell from the sky and were all submerged in the shadow cast by Ning Yechen.

Ning Yechen pulled out his hand that had pierced Ying Li's chest, grabbed his entire face, and stared at him with cold eyes.

"You disappoint me so much."

"The ancient nine-headed demon lord is only this level."

He originally had high expectations and thought he would meet an opponent who could fight him.

He even deliberately summoned the demon god's true body, but it turned out that he couldn't even take a punch from his true body...

Jian Shou is like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken...

Ying Li looked at Ning Yechen with trembling eyes.

Ning Yechen's life was in his hands, and at this moment he no longer had any of his previous ruthlessness.

Now he finally understood why Poxian was so cautious towards Ning Yechen...

I don't want to fight him...

Because it is impossible to defeat him!

His cultivation strength is completely superior to both of them!

Even if the two of them joined forces, they would never be his match!

Poxian knew this very well, so he asked him to be responsible for restraining the Demon Lord.

It was said to be a diversion, but in fact it was just to delay the Demon Lord and create opportunities for him.

From the very beginning, Poxian didn't intend to cooperate with him, but just to use him!

It was only at this moment that Ying Li understood everything...

“Demon, Demon Lord…!”

"I actually have no intention of being your enemy. I was just deceived by Poxian...!"

"As long as you let me go, I can kill Poxian for you!"

Ying Li begged for mercy from Ning Yechen in fear.

"Do you think I need you to kill him?"

Ning Yechen sneered and said to Ying Li with disdain.

Ying Li was speechless. Thinking about it, it was indeed true.

If Ning Yechen wants to kill Poxian, it will probably be just as easy as killing him. It will only take a moment...

"In that case, I am willing to exchange a secret map with you!"

"Secret map?"

Ning Yechen frowned and asked in confusion.

"Yes! This map records the burial place of an ancient secret treasure somewhere in the demon world!"

"Only with this map can you find it!"

Ying Li said quickly.

"Secret treasure?"

"I am not interested."

Ning Yechen was not interested at all, and raised his hand to kill Ying Li.

He looked down upon all the immortal treasures in the fairyland trial, the place where all the immortals fell, so how could he be moved by the treasures in the demon world?

Ying Li was so frightened that he immediately spat out the secret map from his mouth, biting the secret map and continued:

"Wait, wait a minute, Demon Lord!"

"It is said that the secret treasure may contain something that can help one break through to the level of an immortal in this world!"

“I have never seen what it is…”

"But I'm sure it's true!"

"This secret map was published in ancient times, and countless immortals have died because of it!"

Ning Yechen was silent for a moment, a hint of interest emerged on his face, and he hooked his finger and took the secret map in his hand.

"I have accepted the secret map."

"So, you agreed...?!"

Seeing Ning Yechen accept the secret map, Ying Li showed joy, and a barely perceptible fierce look flashed in the depths of his snake eyes.

After having eight heads chopped off, he was filled with hatred towards Ning Yechen, but the most important thing was to survive.

As long as he escapes this disaster, even if he has to endure for tens of thousands of years, he will eventually rise again!

When he recovers, I will definitely avenge him!

"I accept the secret map, and I will also accept your life!"

Ning Yechen looked at Ying Li, sneered and said.

He will never show mercy to anyone who provokes him!

Ying Li suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and for the first time he felt the fear of death in his heart, and he shouted repeatedly:

"Demon Lord! You can't kill me!"

"This secret map contains ancient restrictions unique to our demon world!"

"If you kill me, no one will be able to help you open it!"

As soon as Ying Li finished speaking, Ning Yechen crushed his head with one hand without hesitation and killed him!

With this grip, the void where Ying Li was located was crushed!

A peerless immortal demon king fell here!

"It's so noisy."

Ning Yechen glanced coldly at the body of Ying Li in his hand, then threw his body and his soul inside into the dark night court at his feet.

Falling into the shadow, Ying Li seemed to be trapped in a swamp, his body slowly sinking...

His soul tried to escape, but countless shadows bound him tightly like tentacles, dragging him in little by little until he sank headfirst!

After getting rid of Ying Li, Ning Yechen turned around and looked in the direction of Luo Ruying, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"It's time to get rid of the other bug...!"