Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Until the end, Kunyang still didn't find the slightest chance of a comeback.

Ao Qing tried his best to resist, but he only relied on the innate magical powers of the Wood Dragon Clan to hold out for a few dozen breaths longer than Ao Li, Ao Fang and Ao Rui, and was then killed on the spot by Chen Yuan.

Next, Chen Yuan finally stopped targeting the demon king of the Jiaolong clan and turned to Kunmi.

In the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters, the Kun Fish Demon King is generally stronger than the Jiaolong Demon King due to his mastery of the power of space.

Among them, those with pure blood like Kunhai can even survive at the hands of great cultivators and are far superior to the ninth-level demon king of the Jiaolong clan.

Even if this world was locked by a great monk, the Kunyu Demon King was still able to perform the art of teleportation by relying on the power contained in the deepest part of his blood.

But today, Chen Yuan completely locked the space of this world. His control over the power of space even surpassed that of Kunyang, the patriarch of the Kunyu clan.

Kunmi lost his most powerful means and could only rely on his strong body and innate magical powers to firmly suppress an elder of the Taiming Sect in the middle Nascent Soul stage, but it was difficult to win.

When Chen Yuan found him, he had no power to resist at all. In less than ten breaths, his head was chopped off and he died.

The dragon demon king can also use his innate magical powers to resist stubbornly.

But whether Kunmi was condensing the black blade or the devouring technique, it was all based on the mastery of the power of space and was completely restrained by Chen Yuan.

The Kunyu clan, who are said to be the descendants of Kunpeng, had no choice but to be killed when they met Chen Yuan, who had truly refined Kunpeng's true blood.

After killing Kunmi, Chen Yuan did not stop and continued to slaughter the remaining nine-level demon kings.

Kunyang and Ao Mei could only watch as the demon kings of their tribe died tragically at the hands of Chen Yuan one after another. They felt heartbroken, but there was nothing they could do.

And as all the ninth-level demon kings of the two royal families were killed or injured, everyone could see that the demon clan was doomed to fail.

The ninth-level demon kings from the two clans’ affiliated groups, as well as the surviving eighth-level demon kings, were all terrified and scrambled to escape.

But all the mid-Nascent Soul cultivators on the human race side freed up their hands to help others.

What's more, Chen Yuan was invincible, dominating the battlefield, and all the transformed demon kings who wanted to escape were stopped by him.

These demon kings are usually extremely powerful and have countless human slaves in their caves.

At this moment, they have all turned into the weak human race that they despised the most, and their only thought is to escape.

There were even two or three level eight demon kings who begged for mercy, hoping to save their lives, but they were ignored by the elders of the three major sects and were all killed.

In the end, such a battle involved the two royal families of the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea and included 70% of the transformed demon kings in the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea.

There were three giant sects, one large sect, as well as cultivators from giant sects such as Haoran Sect, Cangjian Palace, and Bingling Sect participating in the war.

Within an hour, the outcome was decided in a way that no one could have expected.

Among the thirty-eight transformed demon kings, only Kunyang and Ao Mei survived, and the rest all died.

The huge corpses of various monsters fell into the sea, and their limbs and arms floated on the sea.

The sea water within a radius of dozens of miles was dyed blood red.

The smell of blood rose into the sky and lingered.

A strong demonic aura spread out in all directions. No sea beasts or sea fish dared to approach, and low-level demon beasts fled the place early.

The corals and seaweeds in the sea could not withstand the enormous demonic power contained in the blood of the Demon King, and they all withered and became dead silent.

But in a few dozen or even a hundred years, this sea area irrigated by the blood of the Demon King will surely be full of vitality, far better than it is today.

Thanks to Chen Yuan's invincibility, the war did not last long. All the powerful demon kings were killed by him personally, and the human side suffered very few casualties.

Only one unlucky Tianji Sect cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage died at the hands of Kunmi.

There was also a Shaoxuan Sect elder in the early Nascent Soul stage who was besieged by two level eight green dragon monster kings and unfortunately died.

Two other people were seriously injured but their lives are not in danger.

There were more than a dozen people who were slightly injured, but none of them were serious.

Yuan Kong survived. After he attacked and killed Kun Tie, he was entangled by a Kun fish demon king and soon fell into a disadvantage.

However, the Kun Fish Demon King was unable to perform the art of teleportation, so he could not take his life within an hour, and he held on until the human Yuanying arrived to help.

Everyone knew that Yuan Kong was controlled by Qinghong, and Qinghong had a past relationship with Chen Yuan, so she did not sit idly by just because he was a transformed demon king.

Yuan Kong also watched indifferently as Yuan Chao died at the hands of two mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Everyone felt a little horrified, and became even more wary of Zhu Yan Bai Gu Zong's methods.

After killing all the demon kings, everyone turned to besiege Kunyang and Aomei.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators attacked at the same time, and the two level-10 demon kings, who originally had a slight advantage, fell into danger in an instant.

With four great monks providing support in the front, the other Nascent Soul monks can launch their offensive without restraint, using all their magical powers and magic weapons without worrying about their own safety.

Ao Mei and Kunyang have strong physical bodies and can ignore most attacks from early Nascent Soul cultivators.

However, the magical powers displayed by Yuanying middle-stage cultivators such as Zhenren Ningbing and Monk Qingliu are enough to threaten the tenth-level demon king.

The black sword pierced the sky, its edge flickering, leaving traces of wear and tear, and went straight towards the two of them.

The Ice Phoenix flapped its wings and soared, scattering ice crystals. Its wings flashed, and a shower of ice fell from the sky, forcing the two to dodge slightly.

While being restrained by these Nascent Soul cultivators, Sima Long, Wang Xuan Ge and other four great cultivators broke free from the situation of being suppressed. Their magical powers became more and more powerful, which in turn made it impossible for the two of them to take care of other people's magic weapons.

Chen Yuan did not take action himself, but he used the Zhu Yan True Fire to burn the souls of the two men at all times, weakening their strength again.

And he maintained the technique of locking heaven and earth, preventing Kunyang from using the technique of teleportation to escape.

Kunyang was able to become a level ten demon king, so the Kun fish blood in his body was naturally extremely pure, surpassing all Kun fish demon kings. Perhaps only Kunhai could barely match him.

But Kun Feng is a rare genius in the Kunyu clan in a thousand years. The Kunyu blood in his body has mutated and contains some of Kunpeng's true blood, making him even better than Kunyang.

If he had not died at the hands of Chen Yuan, it would have been a foregone conclusion that he would have survived the transformation thunder tribulation, and it would have been almost certain that he would have become a tenth-level demon king. There was even a good chance that he would have been able to reach the Divine Transformation realm.

And now, Chen Yuan has refined the Kunpeng true blood in Kunfeng's body, and also mastered the power that should belong to him, binding Kunyang firmly in place.

The void that was as vast as the sea to Kunyang has now become as hard as rock, making it difficult to travel through it.

Chen Yuan didn't even have to do it himself. After thirteen hours, Kunyang and Ao Mei, who had used all their skills, were already covered in wounds.

They had already transformed into their original forms. The might of the monster king family overwhelmed the world, but it had little effect in front of the large numbers of Nascent Soul cultivators.

Ao Mei fought a bloody battle until his death. His long body was covered in blood, his two dragon claws were broken, one of his horns was severed at the root, and a section of his tail was cut off.

Half an hour ago, he opened his mouth and spat out a palm-sized blue scale, summoning a hundred-foot-long blue dragon spirit, which emitted a trace of divine pressure. The crowd's formation was in chaos, and they were almost rushed out by Ao Mei.

It was Chen Yuan who took action and finally blocked the blue dragon spirit.

After a fierce fight, the blue dragon's spirit exhausted its strength and dissipated on its own, its scales shattered, and Ao Mei had no other trump cards.

Tianjizi seized the opportunity and threw the broken spear in his hand, which shot into Ao Mei's left eye and penetrated deeply into his head.

Ao Mei howled miserably, and a blue demon pill shot up into the sky. It was captured by Sima Long himself and his essence was wiped out.

When Ao Mei died, the human monks who besieged him all breathed a sigh of relief.

Ao Mei is extremely lucky and has mastered the magical power of the immortal body. No matter how serious his injuries are, as long as he has enough demonic power in his body, he can recover immediately.

If you want to kill him, you must either kill him with one blow or exhaust his demonic power.

As the patriarch of the Jiaolong clan, Ao Mei has no shortage of elixirs and even has two drops of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, which can instantly restore all his demonic powers.

The human cultivators besieged him for more than a day before they used up all the thousand-year-old spiritual milk and elixirs in his hands and exhausted his demonic power before they succeeded.

The true energy in everyone's body was almost exhausted. Sima Long and Tianjizi took elixirs more than once to replenish their true energy. They also had to guard against Ao Mei from hurting people. They did not dare to relax for a moment and their minds and souls were quite exhausted.

Fortunately, Ao Mei relied on his strong physical body and the magical powers of his immortal body. Apart from the pale blue spear, he used his magical powers of water to fight the enemy. He had no other magic weapons in his hands, otherwise one day would not be enough.

It was unknown what spiritual material the pale blue spear was made of. It had blocked countless magical powers and treasures for Ao Mei, and was covered with scars, but not broken.

The spear hung high in the air, trembling slightly and humming continuously, as if it were a series of wails, bidding farewell to Ao Mei.

This is a top-level magic weapon, but it is very different from the top-level magic weapons wielded by human cultivators.

Ao Mei kept taking it and waving it in his hand, which looked more like the weapon used by mortal warrior generals.

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Kunyang persisted longer than Ao Mei. He did not master the magical power of the immortal body, but the devouring technique of the Kunyu clan helped him block the attacks of many human cultivators.

The magical power of the immortal body is very special. Any monster with a good bloodline may be able to master it.

However, not all monsters with powerful bloodlines can master this kind of magical power.

Looking at the three major royal families, only five demon kings have mastered the magical power of immortal body, and it seems to depend on luck.

He also had only one top-level magic weapon in his hand, which was a black sword, about three feet long. Like the pale blue spear in Ao Mei's hand, it was extremely hard and could withstand top-level magic weapons without breaking.

In addition, Kunyang also controls a set of high-level magic weapons consisting of thirty-six Kun fish feathers, which are shaped like short arrows, extremely ghostly, and as fast as flying swords.

When the two Nascent Soul cultivators saw the opportunity to attack the Level 10 Demon King, they became complacent and completely let down their guard. They were caught off guard and seriously injured by the feather arrows.

The others no longer dared to relax for a moment, they were extremely alert and their offensive was slowed down a lot.

Chen Yuan recognized it at a glance. This short feather arrow was clearly made from the feathers of a level ten Kun fish.

Only the Kun fish clan can collect all thirty-six of them.

A Kun fish has nine life feathers on its body, which, like the Kun fish's skin, contain rich spatial power.

When Chen Yuan was refining the Void Escape Robe, he mixed in the feathers of Kun Tong and Kun Feng, including his own feathers.

When Chen Yuan activated Kunpeng's true blood, a pair of black wings could also stretch out from behind him.

But he is not from the Kunyu clan, and those wings are just the embodiment of Kunpeng's true blood, and he does not have his own natural feathers.

Kunyang's devouring technique was also extremely troublesome, as he blocked too many attacks.

Not until the void in his body is filled with magical power will people be able to hurt him.

Kunyang relied on various means to fight the human race's Nascent Soul for a whole day and night, and the Devouring Technique finally lost its effect. He was besieged by nearly ten Nascent Soul cultivators, and the Devouring Technique should not have lasted for so long.

However, the human race has many people and is confident of victory, so they will naturally not use any of their trump cards and waste their true energy.

It was only by using ordinary magical powers that Kunyang was able to hold on until now.

The devouring technique failed, and Kunyang did not master the ability to have an immortal body, so his situation became increasingly difficult.

After Ao Mei's death, the number of human cultivators besieging Kunyang doubled, and the pressure doubled. In just one hour, they were exhausted to death.

Not until Kunyang died under the Binghuo Divine Thunder of the white-haired Taoist priest did everyone let down their guard, but a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes.

At the critical moment, Ao Mei summoned the spirit of the blue dragon, whose strength was almost the same as that of a cultivator at the level of a spirit transformation cultivator.

If Chen Yuan had not stepped forward, it would definitely have caused a lot of trouble to everyone, and Ao Mei might have taken the opportunity to escape.

Until Kunyang was struck to death by the Binghuo Divine Thunder, he never played any powerful trump card.

Everyone was cautious and always on guard against Kunyang's dying counterattack. They did not dare to kill him all, which wasted a lot of time.

The death of Kunyang also announced the complete defeat of the demon clan. Only three transformed demon kings were left from the two royal clans, which was tantamount to the genocide of the clan.

On Beiming Island, Kunjue and Qinghong were still fighting, with no clear winner.

The gap in their cultivation was eliminated by Kunjue's teleportation technique and strong body.

Qinghong's most skilled technique of charm has little effect on Kunjue, who is long-lived and experienced.

But Kunjue did not dare to stay in the pink mist for too long, otherwise he would be distracted by the pink mist imperceptibly.

The two sides fought endlessly, but as the Demon King suffered heavy casualties, Kun Jue's eyes became fierce, and he continued to attack regardless of the erosion of the pink mist.

Most of Qinghong's strength lies in her charm techniques. She is in a very awkward situation when facing the desperate Kunjue and can only fight back with difficulty.

Until Kunyang's death, Kunjue became more and more crazy, and even began to exchange injuries for injuries.

Qinghong was horrified and nearly injured several times, her pretty face turned pale.

She looked at Chen Yuan outside the formation and said urgently, "Fellow Daoist Chen, please break the formation quickly. This Kun Jue has already disregarded his life. I can't resist him anymore, so I can only let him go!"

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he took out the Purple Void Sword and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist, please hold on for a moment. I will start to break the formation now."

After saying that, he shook his wrist, the Zixu Sword rang, and a sword light as thin as a cicada's wing slashed out and landed on the Beiming Island formation.

A crack about an inch deep appeared on the surface of the formation, but it soon disappeared.

Chen Yuan frowned and said, "Fellow Daoists, work together to break the formation quickly. We can't let Kun Jue escape with the treasure!"

Upon hearing this, everyone no longer cared about the energy consumed in besieging and killing the level 10 demon king. They took out the magic weapons they had just put away, surrounded the demon king, and attacked him wildly.

Magical weapons and supernatural powers fell like rain, and the great formation of Beiming Island was finally shaken. The formation curtain trembled continuously, the light flowed, and cracks kept appearing and disappearing on the surface, obviously under great pressure.

Kunjue's expression changed and his attack became more fierce, making it more difficult for Qinghong to resist.

The magical power of the Zhuyan White Bone Sect is mainly based on charm, and head-on confrontation is not Qinghong's strong point.

The brocade handkerchief in front of her blocked Kunjue's attack again. The mandarin ducks had disappeared, and the lotus flowers were also wilting.

Only the intertwined green branches continued to emerge from the brocade handkerchief, but the speed was much slower.

Qinghong showed hesitation and felt like giving in.

Kun Jue noticed that her expression was different and said sternly, "Get out of the way! If I die here, you will not survive either!"

Qinghong became even more hesitant, and the magical powers she displayed began to become weak and powerless.

Chen Yuan swung his sword and said loudly: "Daoyou, hold on for a moment longer and don't let him go. Chen will reward you handsomely!"

Qinghong's delicate body trembled, and without any hesitation, she waved her white hand, and a pink mist that had faded a little came out of the celadon bottle, forcing back Kunjue who was approaching.

She was not only after the generous reward that Chen Yuan had promised, but she was also afraid that she would not be able to stop Kun Jue and would offend Chen Yuan.

Those ninth-level demon kings who could easily kill her had no power to resist in front of Chen Yuan, just like clay chickens and clay dogs.

She had fought with Chen Yuan before. It would not be surprising if she died on this Beiming Island if she failed to satisfy him.

Qinghong used all her methods and with her cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage, she was still able to block Kunjue.

The Beiming Island formation, without anyone in charge, could not exert half of its defensive capabilities. Under the siege of the crowd, it became precarious in less than a quarter of an hour.

Kun Jue was very anxious. He flapped his wings and retreated hundreds of feet away. He took out the formation plate and injected his true energy into it.

The formation curtain shone brightly and suddenly became solid.

How could Qinghong allow him to control the formation so easily? She made a hand gesture and the brocade rope flew out, heading straight for Kunjue.

Kun Jue had to withdraw his hand and dodge, and the formation became precarious again.

Kunjue kept trying to control the formation, but Qinghong kept advancing, making it difficult for him to find an opportunity to preside over the formation, and he became more and more anxious.

The two of them attacked and defended the aliens, while everyone else was besieging the formation. The cracks on the formation curtain became more and more dense, and the light kept flashing.

More than a dozen beams of light flew out from the mountains on the island. They were the mixed-race offspring of the Demon King and the human female slave.

There were also Kun fish that had not yet transformed, flying up from between the mountains, their huge bodies passing through the sky, as if they were swimming in the sea, lightly and freely.

But the look in their eyes when they looked at the human monks was filled with fear and panic.

The Kunyu royal family and the descendants of the demon king, who were once so high and mighty, were now like human slaves who were ordered around by them and beaten to death at any time if they were not satisfied. Their faces were filled with fear and their lives were in danger.

Half an hour later, the crumbling Beiming Formation finally shattered.

The formation base was destroyed, and the entire Beiming Island began to tremble. The ground shook, huge rocks rolled down, and the whole place was in a mess.

Kunjue, who had been trying to control the formation, suddenly stopped. His face was ashen and he was even suppressed by Qinghong, who was not good at killing.

Everyone laughed and flew into Beiming Island, with their escaping light trailing a long rainbow, surrounding Kunjue.

The descendants of the demon clan and low-level Kun fish on the island panicked and fled in all directions, but they were caught up by the elders of the Tianji Sect, beaten to death and slaughtered, and their wailing sounds resounded through the sky.

The human race and the demon race have been fighting for tens of thousands of years. Many of the friends and teachers of these Tianji Sect elders have died at the hands of the Kunyu clan. They are not satisfied with killing all the demon kings, and are determined to exterminate the entire clan. Their subordinates will not show any mercy.

Kunjue, who had lost his fighting spirit, soon died in the hands of everyone and turned into his original form. The mustard seed ring he left behind was covered by more than a dozen scorching gazes, but no one dared to move.

Five great monks flew into Beiming Island, and everyone immediately made way for them.

Tianjizi, Sima Long, Wang Xuan Ge and the white-haired Taoist priest stood on the left and right, surrounding Chen Yuan and coming to Kunjue's huge corpse.

Chen Yuan had a calm expression. He raised his hand and took the mustard seed ring into his hand. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he wiped out the imprint of spiritual sense left by Kun Jue and probed into it.

After a moment, he withdrew his spiritual sense, slowly walked forward, and raised his hand to place it on Kunjue's body.

The skin of the Kun fish looks rough, but it feels extremely delicate.

Chen Yuan swept his spiritual sense and discovered the space that Kun Jue had opened up in his body.

He thought about it and took out all the things inside.
Dozens of jade bottles and wooden boxes, a dozen magic weapons and hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, shining with precious light, are dazzling.

Everyone looked over at the same time, their expressions changing.

But no one spoke, they just stared at the treasures with longing eyes.

Chen Yuan raised his sleeves and the wooden box opened. Thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, eighth-level demon pills, top-grade spiritual materials... everything was inside.

Chen Yuan glanced over and took out two fist-sized black demon pills and two spiritual herbs. He said calmly, "According to the agreement, I will accept these two level 10 demon pills and two three thousand year old spiritual herbs. The other treasures will be distributed later. How do you think?"

Wang Xuan Ge said sternly, "It's up to Brother Chen to decide."

Sima Long nodded: "I will follow your arrangements. This is the Ao Mei Demon Pill. Please accept it."

Tianjizi smiled slightly and said, "I will order someone to fetch all the corpses of the demon king right away."

The white-haired Taoist agreed: "I am traveling with Taoist Tianji. Please keep this demon pill."

He looked at Kunyang's demon pill reluctantly and handed it over.

Chen Yuan put away Ao Mei and Kun Yang's demon pills and nodded slightly: "Then I will trouble Daoist Wang and Daoist Sima to fetch all the treasures of the Kunyu clan."

The two men agreed immediately, turned around and called on the monks of their own sect, and sent down their escape light.

Tianjizi and the white-haired Taoist priest summoned the elders of the sect and returned to the surface of the sea. It took them nearly half an hour to salvage the bodies of all the demon kings without missing a single one.

After everyone dispersed, Qinghong came to Chen Yuan, bowed gracefully, her eyes moving, and said softly: "It's been many years since we last met. Congratulations to Brother Chen on your great progress in cultivation."

Chen Yuan bowed in return and said, "Thanks to Daoist Fellow Qinghong for stopping Kunjue, otherwise he would have escaped with these treasures, and the gains from this battle would have been greatly reduced."

Qinghong chuckled and said, "You are too kind, my friend. Beiming Island is surrounded by you all, and Kunjue can't escape even if he has wings."

"These treasures are all in Daoist's pocket."

Chen Yuan shook his head slightly: "Kunyang let him stay on the island, and he carried so many treasures with him, he must have other ways to escape."

"You have made great contributions, and when the treasures are distributed later, you will naturally get a share."

Qinghong smiled and said, "My fellow Daoist is so generous, I would be disrespectful to refuse it."

Chen Yuan took out all the things in the space inside the body of the Kunyu Demon King, including Kunyang.

Unfortunately, there are no more level 10 demon pills or three thousand year old spiritual herbs.

Sima Long and Wang Xuan Ge moved very quickly. Under the guidance of several surviving descendants of the Kunyu demon prince, they turned Beiming Island upside down in less than two hours and looted all the spiritual herbs, materials, and elixirs treasured by the Kunyu clan.

However, these are only half of the Kunyu clan's treasure, and the remaining half is on Kunjue.

After the elders of Tianji Sect killed the remaining demon descendants and everyone gathered in Beiming Palace, Chen Yuan took out all the treasures in the mustard seed rings of the transformed demon kings.

For a moment, the Beiming Palace was filled with spiritual energy and various colored precious lights. Everyone's breathing became rapid, and only five great monks were able to remain calm.

Surprisingly, these demon kings actually had two three thousand year old spiritual herbs in their hands, and they were obtained from an eighth level green dragon demon king and Yuan Chao, and were taken by Chen Yuan. (End of this chapter)