In just a few breaths, the Black Thunder Blade and the Purple Thunder Sword approached Ye Tian and others.

Their way was blocked by the sharp spiritual blade. They had nowhere to escape and could only stay where they were. The five of them stood back to back, alert to their surroundings.

Swish~!

Ten spiritual blades with powerful lightning power came to Ye Tian and others.

"Everyone, the Heavenly Demon Formation!"

Ye Tian roared, bit his fingertips and tapped his forehead.

The other four people did the same.

In an instant, the five people's aura surged.

A blood-colored array pattern appeared under their feet, and then dark demonic energy quickly spread out, enveloping the five people, and then condensed into a huge phantom of a demon.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

Ye Tian’s breathing was heavy, his essence and blood were burning rapidly, and his breath also dropped rapidly.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Demon Formation has been deployed and the Heavenly Demon Battle Shadow has also been condensed.

"Li Zhiming, it's not that easy for you to keep us here!"

"You are the first person who can force me to burn my blood and essence to cast the Heavenly Demon Formation to summon the Heavenly Demon Battle Shadow!"

"You should be proud of yourself for dying under the shadow of the demon!"

Yetian stared at Li Zhiming who was chasing after him.

"Demon Battle Shadow?"

Li Zhiming narrowed his eyes and thought there was something there.

The aura of this demonic battle shadow faintly surpassed the first level of perfection and was approaching that of a powerful grandmaster.

But it is nothing but a pipe dream to think that you can block your spiritual blade with just a phantom.

Although this demon shadow is very powerful, it is not as weird as the previous quasi-king level one.

Moreover, he is now stronger than before. A mere shadow cannot pose any threat to him at all.

"It's just the last gasp of a dying force. Don't resist any more. Just welcome death!"

Li Zhiming's voice was cold and his expression was indifferent, as if he was the god of death wielding a scythe, sentencing Ye Tian and the others to death.

"You are so arrogant! Break it for me!"

Ye Tian snorted coldly, controlling the Demonic War Shadow, and slapped down with his huge palm, covering the ten spiritual blades.

Swish~!

The terrifying power of thunder and lightning erupted instantly.

The giant black palm grasped the ten spirit blades in its palm, and the power of thunder and lightning burst out from between its fingers.

But after flashing a few times, the light went out.

"Haha, did you see that?"

"What can a second-grade divine mind master do?"

“It’s totally vulnerable!”

"If you want to keep us here, Li Zhiming, you're still a long way off!"

Ye Tian laughed out loud towards the sky.

"Yeah?"

A broken rusty knife appeared in Li Zhiming's hand, and a sneer appeared on his face.

The next second, lightning burst out from between the fingers of the Demonic War Shadow.

Ten spirit blades began to rotate, and the mental strength and lightning power were several times stronger than before!

The palm of the Demonic War Shadow was slowly stretched open, the electric arcs jumped more and more violently, and the ferocious force crushed the demonic energy into pieces!

"this……"

When Luo Ping and others saw this scene, their faces were filled with shock and astonishment.

"How is that possible?!"

Ye Tian's face suddenly changed and he felt under tremendous pressure.

"Exert your full strength! Exert your full strength!"

Luo Ping roared and bit his tongue, burning his blood and essence madly to increase the strength of the Heavenly Demon Formation, thereby maintaining the power of the Heavenly Demon Battle Shadow.

“Ah~!”

The five men glared ferociously and continued to increase the power of the Demonic War Shadow.

But there were only five of them after all, and the strength of the Demonic War Shadow could not be further increased, and his palm was stretched apart by the power of thunder and lightning.

Ten lightning bolts scattered and rushed towards the demon's battle shadow.

Brush, swish, swish~!

Li Zhiming pushed his mental strength to the extreme, and the power of the ten spirit blades reached a new level.

In the sky, lightning crisscrossed, submerging the huge shadow of the demon.

Ten breaths later, Li Zhiming came in front of the five people, and the ten spirit blades also floated back to his side.

And that huge demon battle shadow was shattered and completely dissipated.

The demonic battle shadows collapsed, and Ye Tian and the other five suffered severe backlash. They all vomited blood, their breath dropped sharply, and they were in a sluggish state.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

Ye Tian’s face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Young Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"It's just a chicken and a dog."

Li Zhiming spoke calmly and slowly walked towards Ye Tian.

“Ha, ha, ha.”

Yetian laughed twice with difficulty.

They burned too much essence and blood, not only exhausting their physical strength but also damaging their foundation. Now they are at the end of their strength.

However, this did not make Ye Tian give in, he was still able to smile.

"Li Zhiming, you don't dare to kill me."

"If you dare to kill me, the Heavenly Demon Sect will never let you go. By then, dozens of demon sects in the Shiwian Mountains will join forces to attack the Zhenyuan Sect, and you will surely die!" Ye Tianwei threatened with a miserable smile.

"Are you threatening me?"

"Haha, what else?"

Ye Tian covered his mouth and coughed twice, his palms full of thick blood.

"Very good, I specialize in treating stubborn people."

Before Li Zhiming finished his words, he flashed in front of Ye Tian and slapped him.

Pah~

A crisp sound.

Ye Tian’s face tilted to the side, he stood there in a daze, an expression of disbelief on his face.

He had never been slapped in the face by anyone in his entire life, not even his master, the leader of the Demon Sect.

And this piece of trash Li Zhiming, who came out of nowhere, dared to slap him in the face.

Shame, great shame!

"You dare to hit me in the face?"

"What else?"

Bang~!

Li Zhiming slapped him again, and half of Ye Tian's face became swollen, and several teeth flew out.

"Li Zhiming!"

“Ahhhhhh~!”

"If you dare to hit me in the face, I will kill you!"

"I will cripple your hands, play with your woman, and make you watch helplessly, making you suffer unbearable pain!"

Ye Tian was helpless and furious, close to madness.

He tried to mobilize the remaining evil energy in his body and launch a surprise attack.

However, he found that a powerful force surged into his body, shattering his meridians and dantian, and breaking his tendons and bones. He could not move at all!

"Young Master, hurry up!"

Suddenly, Luo Ping and Jinhua shouted loudly, and they planned to self-destruct!

One of the other two rushed towards Li Zhiming with all his strength, while the other hugged Ye Tian and took him away.

"Um?"

Li Zhiming sneered, and his mental power surged out.

He had been on guard against this move for a long time, and when he noticed the demonic energy stirring in Luo Ping and Jinhua's bodies, he was already prepared to suppress it.

Boom~!

A buzzing sound rang in the ears of Ye Tian and the other four.

A powerful mental force enveloped the space here, and huge pressure swept over.

The five men were struck hard and fell from the sky, landing heavily on the ground.

Luo Ping and Jin Hua were pinned to the spot by the powerful mental force, their faces smashed into the floor, and they couldn’t get out even by pulling their heads back.

The two men gritted their teeth and tried to mobilize the demonic energy in their bodies, but they found that the demonic energy in their bodies seemed to be dead and motionless.

"Li Zhiming, you can kill us, but if you dare to kill the young master, you will die without a burial place in the future!"

"My Heavenly Demon Sect's leader is a great master, no one can protect you!"

Luo Ping roared.

"oh?"

"So what if I'm a Grandmaster?"

"How could anyone know that you died in my hands?"

Li Zhiming squatted down and laughed.

Then he came to Ye Tian and pulled him up.

"Let me go!"

"If you don't want to die, let me go!"

Ye Tian gritted his teeth.

"Still stubborn."

Li Zhiming shook his head and started swinging his hands, leaving afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian turned into a pig's head.

Puff~!

Ye Tian suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick blood, mixed with some internal organs.

“Old…old!”

"That's it."

Before the night was over, Li Zhiming opened his palm and the Purple Thunder Sword shot out.

A series of cold lights flashed, blood splattered everywhere, and all five people died!