But that simple, unadorned slash cleaved through the massive wave of mist, causing the demons within to tumble and tumble to either side.
Feng Ling stood in the middle, and the sea god, who had cleaved the ocean in two with a single strike, slowly sheathed his sword and said with a smile:
"Just a regular cut."
These words seemed to enrage the demons, who immediately regrouped and gathered even faster than before, surging towards the wind chimes in an overwhelming wave.
This time, it wasn't just fog; waves hundreds of meters high surged on the sea, glowing red, crashing down on the wind chimes like a cataclysmic wave.
Feng Ling calmly held the knife horizontally in front of him, waiting quietly. Even if the real tide came, he would be the one to ride the waves!
With a light step forward, the ball of the foot turned slightly, and the body spun, all the power in the body was concentrated at the tip of the blade, which was then flung out by the wind chime and slashed diagonally at the giant wave.
The moment the giant wave struck, a huge whirlpool was cleaved in the middle, scattering all the demons within. As the wave subsided, Feng Ling, who was standing right in the center of the whirlpool, was unharmed, except that her clothes were soaked by the rising waves and her feet were submerged by the surrounding seawater.
Wind Chime sneered and looked around. It was now surrounded by countless demons. The mist had dissipated slightly, and the appearance of the demons could be vaguely seen.
They were all strangely shaped and exuded a nauseating stench.
The strange appearance of demons does not necessarily mean they are bad, but if they have a foul odor, the more foul the odor, the more people they have eaten.
The entire beach was filled with a stench even worse than rotting fish, causing Fengling to frown and say in a low voice:
"Who is the head of your family?"
Although the demons present looked intimidating, they were all just third to fifth-tier weaklings, and Feng Ling could wipe them all out with a few casual slashes.
Before, Fengling thought it wasn't good to start a massacre as soon as she arrived in this other world, but now she realizes she was too kind.
"Since you're not going to speak, then you should all die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling's spiritual power surged, blasting away all the demons who tried to approach him. A huge circle appeared in the center of the beach, resembling a domain.
However, Fengling did not kill them all with one strike. Instead, she deliberately withdrew her spiritual power and dealt with the tens of thousands of demons present.
Using low-level spiritual techniques, he moved effortlessly among tens of thousands of demons, his blade falling and rising again, each strike claiming countless lives. He appeared relaxed and carefree, like a gardener cutting grass in a yard with a sickle, clearing away all the unruly weeds.
Unfortunately, such demons are like weeds, impossible to eradicate completely. Even if Fengling slaughters everyone here today, a new group of demons will still occupy this place and become the new local tyrants a few years later.
With each strike, demon souls rose, and after an unknown amount of time, not a single demon remained standing on the entire coastline; instead, they were replaced by floating demon souls.
In the other world, with wine entangled in the corpse, Tianya and the others were all watching, and even Xueji couldn't help but shout:
"Master, what kind of drop rate is this?"
Hailing Demon King was even more puzzled:
The normal probability of a demon dropping a demon soul is no more than 30%, and it's slightly higher at 60% for demons who kill a lot of people. But I roughly estimate that the Feng family head's probability of dropping a demon soul from killing demons is at least 80%!
"Hahaha~ As expected of the head of the family~"
Xiaoxiao shouted happily!
The corpse wrapped in wine laughed and said:
"Who do you think he is? He's the only one who broke the zero probability."
Hearing this, Hailing was even more puzzled. Could there really be such a thing as luck in this world?
Is Heaven on his side?
"Butler, take all of these back to the other world and treat everyone to a big meal."
"As you command!"
With a thought, the Dark Spirit Butler collected all the floating demon souls on the beach into the Feng family's otherworld.
Tianya and the others naturally disdained to eat such garbage, so they distributed all the demon souls to the weaker demon clans of the Feng family.
For demons, the souls of their own kind are also a great tonic!
The wind chime's sudden gift thrilled them. Looking at the countless demon souls, they couldn't help but marvel at the wind chime's generosity.
In my original family, I never received such treatment—eating demon souls at will!
A group of demons were showing off, which made Pighead Pig a little envious. He took two and wanted to share them with Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao shook her head in disdain:
"Haha~ I don't want it... thank you~"
After Xiaoxiao transformed into a demon, she refused to eat anything. She would never eat humans, nor did she want to eat demons, so she remained at the first level and was extremely weak. It wouldn't be wrong to say that she was the weakest in the Feng family.
But that doesn't mean she's easy to mess with...
Feng Ling originally left behind a demon to withstand the Soul-Destroying Palm strike on Liu Fengchen's soul within her body, but unfortunately, these demons were still too weak, unable to even touch Bai Qiling's Soul-Destroying Palm strike from twenty years ago.
After waiting for a while and receiving no response, Fengling took off her shoes and walked barefoot towards the sea.
The seawater, mixed with a dense demonic aura and chilled to the bone, slowly wrapped around Fengling's feet. But the next second, Fengling's spiritual power circulated slightly, concentrating entirely on her feet. With a flash of golden light, the demonic aura retreated as if it had seen the King of Hell.
For the demon race, spiritual power is the most useful.
Whether dealing with that "legendary" half-demon or the thousand-year-old phoenix demons of the Snow Remnant Kingdom, Fengling has a premonition that spiritual power will be a crucial element.
However, in recent days, when fighting against the demon race, he has mostly used the demon race's power, so he decided to take advantage of the Northern Expedition to hone his skills more.
The Dark Spirit Butler quickly and slowly landed beside the Wind Chime:
"Master, there are at least three powerful demon lords and two demon chiefs in this other world."
"Where is the Demon King?"
The wind chimes didn't stop walking; instead, they asked casually.
"There is no demon king..."
"Is the Demon Lord a Demon Lord at the Perfect Realm?"
"no..."
Feng Ling smiled and said:
"Then there's no need to worry, just keep an eye on it."
"Master of the family..."
"Don't worry, as long as those demon kings aren't as abnormally strong as you..."
The voice paused, and with a flick of the blade in his hand, he cleaved the wave in front of him once more.
I'll cut them all down for you to see!
The Blood Princess from another world was delighted upon hearing this:
"Master, really, why are you praising her like that?"
The demons present: ...
In the center of the split wave, three demon lords were coldly watching Feng Ling and the Dark Spirit Butler.
"Our Jinzhou Port demon realm has never had any enmity with the Feng family. I wonder what the Feng family head means by this?"
The wind chimes smiled in the sunlight:
"Originally, we had no enmity whatsoever, but now we do."
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