I bear witness to immortality in the human world.

"You, you're not Qi Lian!"

The Demon Emperor Yu Heng stared at Wu Ming in horror.

He was well aware of the strength of the Heavenly Fox Clan Demon Emperor, which far surpassed his own. There might be a human Grandmaster with seven refinements and seven bloodlines who could defeat her, but it was impossible for him to suppress her in a single move.

Wu Ming's move just now was undoubtedly far more powerful than that of a Grandmaster; only a Demon Lord could contend with it!
Swish!
Without any hesitation, Yu Heng and the other two demon emperors, shocked, retreated immediately, each unleashing their desperate abilities, and scattered, fleeing in three different directions.

However, Wu Ming didn't even lift his eyelids. With a flick of his sleeve, three streaks of blood rainbow shot out, tearing through the sky in an instant. In the blink of an eye, they caught up with the three fleeing demon emperors.

then,

With a sweep and twist of the sword light, the bodies of the three demon emperors collapsed directly, turning into a pool of minced flesh that spilled down.

Throughout the entire process, Wu Ming only glanced at the Demon Emperor Yu Heng. He vaguely remembered the other party's aura. Many years ago, it seemed to have come to Jingye City once. However, at that time, the other party was not the Demon Emperor, but only a Sixth Transformation Great Demon King. Yet, its strength was still far above Wu Ming's at that time. Faced with the other party's attack, he had to conceal his aura and hide carefully.

In the end, it was only thanks to Liu Muyuan's intervention that they were finally forced to retreat; otherwise, that day would likely have been far from peaceful.

Now, decades have passed in the blink of an eye. The once mighty demon king is now a demon emperor, but Wu Ming has already reached the pinnacle, looking down on the mortal world. Even the demon emperor is no different from an ant in front of him.

"Hmm, it is indeed a fine treasure."

After annihilating three demon emperors in the blink of an eye, Wu Ming lowered his gaze to the outside of the city gate.

Outside the city gate, the demon army that had been besieging the city for dozens of miles had already fallen apart due to the earth-shattering power of his previous palm strike, and was fleeing into the distant desolate forests.

In the center of these fleeing demons, beneath the enormous palm print created by Wu Ming's palm strike, a hazy white light flickered in and out of sight. It was a long, snow-white tail, coiled into a circle, protecting the interior.

Inside it,

It was a seven-tailed fox spirit on its last legs.

Although Wu Ming's previous palm strike was just a casual move, its power reached the level of a top-tier grandmaster. With one strike, ten peerless demon emperors could be turned into mincemeat. The fact that this seven-tailed fox demon was able to escape this calamity was not due to her own strength, but rather to the snow-white long tail that was wrapped around her body.

This is the tail of a demon saint. After being refined, it has reached an extremely high level, comparable to a top-grade protective spiritual treasure. However, even with such a treasure protecting him, Tu Shanyu was still forced back to his original form and was severely injured and on the verge of death.

At this moment, Tu Shanyu's gaze towards Wu Ming was filled with terror and disbelief. She had received the inheritance of the Heavenly Fox Demon Ancestor and was now the undisputed number one in talent among the Heavenly Fox Clan. Even among the entire demon race, she was a young prodigy. However, after many years, when she met Wu Ming again, the gap in strength between them had not only not narrowed, but had become like a chasm!
Whoosh!
The next moment, the snow-white fox tail suddenly swayed, wrapped around Tu Shanyu's demon body, and carried her away into the distance.

"If I let you escape this time, I'll lose face."

Wu Ming merely glanced at it indifferently.

Back then, Tu Shan Yu escaped from his clutches with the help of this treasure. Now, she has fallen into his hands again and is trying to use the same trick to escape from him again. But such a good thing is impossible.
He merely hummed softly.

An invisible pressure suddenly descended.

The escape light wrapped in the snow-white fox tail immediately disintegrated.

Wu Ming flicked his finger, and a beam of blood-red light shot out, colliding with the snow-white fox tail.

Back then, his flying sword couldn't budge the fox tail of the demon saint at all, but now, with just one strike, his flying sword sent the fox tail flying sideways, swirling back dozens of feet.

Although the quality of this fox tail was comparable to that of his flying sword, both being top-grade spiritual treasures, Tu Shanyu's control over it and Wu Ming's flying sword were naturally far inferior.

Crackling sounds!

Wu Ming grabbed at the distance with his five fingers, and in an instant, a dense burst of lightning fell, converging into an electric net that directly suppressed and subdued Tu Shanyu. He then pulled her up to the city gate and threw her towards Yan Chuyu, casually giving her an order.

"This demon must hold a high position in the Celestial Fox Clan. Imprisoning her might be useful."

"Yes."

Yan Chuyu had already come to her senses and immediately responded, stepping forward to capture the dying Tu Shanyu.

Subsequently,

Seeing Wu Ming gazing into the distance, he couldn't help but ask, "What else?"

Wu Ming remained calm, averting his gaze, and said, "It's nothing. A few demon lords have come. It seems they were attracted by the commotion I caused. I'll go and deal with them briefly."

That's all.

Lightning instantly enveloped Wu Ming's body, and he abruptly transformed into a bolt of lightning, piercing the sky and disappearing into the distance of the city gate.

Wu Ming arrived quickly and left quickly. In just a short while, he suppressed all the demon kings that were threatening the entire city. Without lingering, he immediately rose from the ground and disappeared into the distance.

Seeing this scene, many people behind the city gate, such as Huang Lin and Zhou Ruoyun, who had old friends with Wu Ming in Jingye City, were shocked and their minds were in turmoil. Over the years, they had heard more or less about Wu Ming's deeds and knew that Wu Ming had already ascended to the heavens, but now that they had witnessed Wu Ming's return to Jingye City and the killing of the Demon Emperor with a wave of his hand, they felt an indescribable shock.

Is such a person really from Jingye City?

……

wasteland.

At the summit of a barren mountain.

Wu Ming, his body wreathed in lightning, traveled hundreds of miles to the mountaintop, where he landed on a rock, stood with his hands behind his back, and gazed into the distance.

At the edge of the horizon, five surging demonic energies shot into the sky, and amidst the raging black wind, five demonic figures approached from afar. The leading figure resembled a golden-feathered demon bird, yet it seemed fundamentally different. Its aura far surpassed that of the Demon Emperor Yu Heng, profound and powerful, having already reached the eighth transformation of a Demon Lord. This was a Golden Crow Demon Lord!
The other four demonic figures were slightly weaker, but they had all reached the eighth transformation realm and were all at the level of demon lords.

"Human cultivator, you have overstepped your bounds."

The leading Golden Crow Demon Lord spoke with hostility and coldness, saying, "In this squabble among the juniors, you disregard your status and attack my clan's younger generation. Do you want us to join in and make a trip to your human city?"

"What you said makes some sense; it is true that I bullied the weak."

Facing the five demonic figures, Wu Ming remained calm and said, "Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance. If the five of you can hold me off for ten breaths, I'll hand over Jingye City to you. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, the five demonic figures, including the Golden Crow Demon Lord, all paused slightly, each revealing a look of astonishment. After their astonishment came out, they were all furious. Just now, Wu Ming made a move at the gate of Jingye City. Although they were far away and did not see the specific situation, they could sense from a distance that Wu Ming's aura was only at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage, and he had not yet become a Saint.

He had never been called a saint, yet he was able to deal with the five demon lords all by himself, and they couldn't even withstand him for ten breaths.

"Are you joking, sir?"

The Golden Crow Demon Lord's gaze was gloomy as he spoke in human language.

It was also somewhat annoyed. As the demon lord of the Golden Crow clan, it was not an ordinary demon of the eighth transformation. Its strength was among the top level of the eighth transformation. It had fought against the grandmasters of the human race in places like the Shattered Realm more than once. It had also encountered powerful enemies that it could not defeat. But even the strongest grandmaster it had ever met, it was confident that it could escape unscathed.

Wu Ming has not yet been proclaimed a saint, so he is still at the level of a grandmaster. How arrogant is it that he can suppress the five of them in ten breaths?

"I never joke."

Wu Ming gestured with his right hand, responding casually.

"Very well! Then let me experience your skills!"

The Golden Crow Demon Lord sneered three times, flapped his wings, and a blazing fire rose around his body. The fire was dazzling and incredibly bright, like the radiant sun in the sky.

The other four demonic figures also looked at Wu Ming with unfriendly expressions, each unleashing surging demonic power.

Faced with this scene.

Wu Ming only made one move.

His right hand, which he held out as if to bend over, slid out one blood-red dagger after another from his sleeve, piling up in his palm until they finally gathered into nine. Then, accompanied by his left hand forming a sword with his fingers, he drew them forward.

hum! ! !
Nine flying swords soared into the sky, transforming into nine blazing blood-red beams of light. They then converged in one direction, eventually merging together to form a terrifyingly sharp crimson sword light. With a flick of Wu Ming's wrist, it slashed down fiercely.

Wu Ming's move caused a dramatic change in the expressions of the five demon lords, including the Golden Crow Demon Lord. They knew that Wu Ming must have something to rely on to dare to speak so arrogantly, but the power he unleashed was still somewhat unexpected.

That soaring, world-shaking brilliance, though not reaching the level of 'sainthood,' still reached the pinnacle of the Eighth Refinement!
"He does have some skill after all..."

The Golden Crow Demon Lord's gaze was solemn. Among all the human grandmasters he had encountered, this move was the most terrifying. Even he was not absolutely confident in his ability to withstand it.

However, he was, after all, a top-tier Eight Transformations Demon Lord. With such powerful moves, although he could not match him, it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat him within ten breaths.

Just as he was thinking this, the Golden Crow Demon Lord flapped his wings, preparing to unleash his innate divine power.

But just then...

hum!
An invisible force of suppression suddenly descended.

The Golden Crow Demon Lord felt as if he had suddenly fallen into a quagmire. A chilling sensation surged from the depths of his soul, and his demonic power was instantly thrown into chaos. Seventy percent of his power was out of control, and he could only control thirty percent at a time!

Not only him, but the other four demonic figures also showed expressions of shock. Faced with this sudden change, they had no time to react and could only do their best to activate their respective supernatural powers and join forces to try to block Wu Ming's sword.

Rumble!!

Led by the Golden Crow Demon Lord, a sun-like spot of light was released, which, together with the innate divine abilities released by the other four demonic figures, converged in one place to meet the beam of blood-red sword light. Then... it crumbled upon contact!
The crimson sword light tore through the air like cutting through rotten wood, and the five demonic spells couldn't stop it in the slightest. The sword light, carrying a monstrous aura, swept down and engulfed all five demonic figures.

"Ahhh!!"

"No!"

"Damn it, what kind of trick is this?!"

A shrill scream came from within the crimson sword light.

at last.

Three breaths later, the crimson sword light dissipated.

Along with the blood-red sword light, the Five Paths Eight Transformations Demon Lord's vigorous life force, as intense as the blazing sun, also vanished.

Puff, puff, puff!

Five demonic figures emerged from the void, each one frozen in mid-air, then suddenly exploded, shattering into thousands of pieces, each one perfectly straight, falling straight down from the sky.

Wu Ming simply watched the scene before him, his expression unchanged. With a flick of his right hand, nine blood-red sword lights pierced through the air and surged into his sleeve like a tide, eventually causing the overwhelming murderous aura to disappear completely.

Five demon lords, annihilated with a single strike! (End of Chapter)