"Attack them all together! Kill them!"

The remaining demon kings, unwilling to give up, joined forces and unleashed their full demonic power to condense a ten-thousand-foot-tall demonic shadow that pressed down on the sky with terrifying force.

At that moment, Lin Ping, who had been standing still high in the air, silently overlooking the entire scene, finally moved.

He took a step forward, his white robes fluttering in the wind. He had no imposing aura, yet he possessed an unparalleled aura that could suppress all ages.

"Cholera plagues the mortal realm, slaughters countless lives; these extraterrestrial demons must be exterminated."

Lin Ping's clear, cool voice resonated throughout the entire East China Sea.

He raised his hand and waved it lightly. There were no earth-shattering moves, only a plain black and white sword light that streaked across the sky.

The sword's light was thin, yet it pierced through the void, locking onto the ten-thousand-foot-tall demonic shadow!

laugh--!

Silently.

The towering demonic shadow instantly shattered inch by inch from the middle, its boundless demonic power annihilated and purified.

The dozens of demon kings who had joined forces to activate the demonic shadows froze in mid-air, their heads rolling off one after another, their massive bodies crashing into the sea and creating towering waves.

one move!

Instantly kill all demon kings!

The remaining tens of thousands of ordinary demonic beasts on the sea surface were instantly leaderless, trembling with fear, and no longer showed any ferocity, scattering and fleeing in all directions.

"Trying to escape?"

Lin Ping's gaze was indifferent as he unleashed several more sword flashes from his fingertips.

The otherworldly monsters that fled across the sky were all pierced through by the sword light, leaving no one out, and the entire sea surface was cleared in an instant.

In a short time, the tens of thousands of otherworldly demons who had ravaged the East Sea and slaughtered countless cultivators were completely wiped out!

The sea surface returned to calm, leaving only crimson water and corpses scattered everywhere.

The surviving cultivators from the East Sea were dumbfounded, their minds trembling completely.

The terrifying monsters that had crushed countless lives and injuries among them were like ants and weeds in Lin Ping's hands, utterly vulnerable!

This is the unparalleled combat power of the First Immortal Venerable of All Ages!

High in the sky, Wan Yue frowned slightly, withdrew her power of time-space tracing, and said in a deep voice, "We've found traces."

"The people who broke the ancient seal of another world and opened the gate to the void were not remnants of the ancient times or cruel monsters from beyond the realm, but a group of reclusive cultivators hiding on an isolated island overseas in the mortal world."

"They specialize in otherworldly demonic practices, have been lying dormant in the mortal realm for thousands of years, secretly researching interdimensional techniques, and have been waiting for the end of the ancient war and the time when the power of the heavens is depleted, so that they can deliberately break the seal and release demons, attempting to use the chaos of demons to control the mortal world."

Zhu Xiaohan's eyes turned cold: "They've been hidden away for a thousand years, they've kept it well hidden. No wonder they haven't left a trace during all the great calamities."

"A group of cowardly worldly cultivators dared to break the seal of another world and cause a catastrophe for all living beings. They deserve to die." Su Qingyao's heavenly fire stirred slightly, her killing intent chilling.

Lingxi said softly, "The Gu worms have locked onto the location of the isolated island, a thousand miles away from the East Sea, on the overseas island of Wuwang. There are still hundreds of demon cultivators remaining on the island, and they are continuing to activate secret techniques to stabilize the void rift, attempting to release more high-level otherworldly demon lords."

Lin Ping's gaze turned icy, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Having just quelled an eternal catastrophe, these scoundrels dared to take the opportunity to wreak havoc, slaughtering countless lives and provoking his bottom line.

"Hidden for a thousand years, deliberately wreaking havoc on the mortal world, believing itself to be so well hidden that no one has noticed?"

"Today, we will raze Wuwang Island to the ground, slaughter all the demonic cultivators, completely seal the rift in the void of this other world, and eliminate any future troubles!"

Lin Ping turned to the four women and said in a deep voice, "You stay in the East Sea to repair the damage to the sea, treat the remaining cultivators, and stabilize the temporary defense line. I'm going to Wuwang Island to settle accounts with the culprits and seal off the interdimensional passage."

"I'll go with you." Wan Yue stepped forward. "The opponent is proficient in interdimensional sorcery and harbors strange secret techniques. I can lock onto time and space to prevent them from escaping or launching a sneak attack."

Lin Ping nodded slightly: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the two figures instantly transformed into streaks of light, soaring into the sky and heading straight for Wuwang Island, a thousand miles away overseas.

The remaining three women stayed in the East China Sea, each performing their respective duties.

Zhu Xiaohan activated the great formation to reinforce the sea area seal and prevent further demons from smuggling in; Su Qingyao used heavenly fire to purify the sea surface of malevolent energy and residual demonic poison; Ling tide did her best to heal the seriously injured cultivators and clean up the battlefield.

Order was quickly restored across the vast sea.

Meanwhile, on Wuwang Island overseas.

The island was shrouded in mist, and in its center stood a pitch-black altar. On the altar, hundreds of cultivators dressed in black robes formed an array and chanted scriptures. Strange demonic runes flew everywhere, and a continuous stream of black demonic power flowed into the void rift of the East Sea, stabilizing the interdimensional passage.

At the very front of the altar stood an old man with white hair and a black robe, his hands behind his back. His face was sinister, and he was surrounded by a dense otherworldly demonic power, making his cultivation unfathomable.

This person is Mo Yuan, the master of Wuwang Island and a thousand-year-old demon cultivator!

"Hahaha! The ancient war has ended, all the powerful beings of the heavens have been annihilated, and the ancient dark forces from beyond the realms have all perished. Now that there are no top-tier combat forces in the mortal world, it is the perfect time for my demon race to rise to power and control the world!"

Mo Yuan gazed at the overwhelming demonic energy spreading across the East Sea and laughed wildly.

"The ancient seal has shattered, and the interdimensional passage has opened wide. If we hold on for just half an hour longer, the ten demon lords from other realms will be able to cross over and descend to the mortal world. At that time, the entire land of China, and even the entire planet Earth, will be under my control!"

A black-robed elder beside him bowed and smiled, "Island Lord is wise! Lin Ping has killed countless heroes throughout the ages and seems invincible, but in reality, after a series of battles, he must be exhausted and mentally drained. He must be resting in the city right now and has no time to pay attention to the changes in the East China Sea."

"Even if he senses it and comes, so what? We have cultivated demonic arts for a thousand years, suppressing the orthodox Dao of the heavens. Coupled with the impending arrival of the otherworldly demon lord, we are more than capable of crushing the mortal realm!"

"After a thousand years of dormancy, today we finally emerge. We will surely replace the old order and take control of the mortal world!"

The group of black-robed cultivators laughed wildly, their arrogance and conceit reaching the extreme.

Just then, two sharp whooshing sounds suddenly tore through the clouds above the isolated island.

Two figures stood in mid-air, landing high above the isolated island, their oppressive aura instantly enveloping the entire Wuwang Island.

Lin Ping, dressed in white, looked down at the arrogant group of demonic cultivators below with a cold and indifferent expression. His voice was icy and piercing: "After a thousand years of dormancy, you have deliberately wreaked havoc on the world. You truly deserve to die."

Mo Yuan's laughter abruptly stopped. He looked up sharply, and when he saw the figure high in the sky, his pupils shrank dramatically, his face filled with disbelief!

"Lin...Lin Ping?! How did you get here so quickly?!"

He calculated everything and was certain that Lin Ping, having experienced countless battles throughout the ages, would be exhausted both physically and mentally and would need to rest in the city for a long time before noticing the unusual activity in the East China Sea.

To everyone's surprise, the other party had completely rested and regrouped in just three days and rushed over at lightning speed!

Moreover, the opponent's aura was perfect and powerful, showing no signs of fatigue from the battle, making him even more terrifying than rumored!

Lin Ping lowered his eyes indifferently, his tone filled with extreme contempt: "You mere worldly rat, do you think you're worthy to scheme against me?"

"Thinking they had been lying low for a thousand years and had planned everything perfectly, little did they know that in the face of absolute power, all their schemes and tricks were nothing but a joke."

Mo Yuan's face instantly darkened, a ruthless killing intent flashing in his eyes: "Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, then so be it!"

"I originally intended to wait for the Demon Lord to descend before conquering the mortal world, but today I will first slay you, this eternal variable, and seize your Six Paths of Bondage!"

"Everyone, listen to my command! Activate the demonic array with all your might to trap and kill this person!"

At a single command, hundreds of black-robed cultivators on the altar instantly formed a battle formation.

A torrent of dark demonic power surged into the sky, weaving together to form an endless otherworldly demonic prison array that enveloped the entire isolated island and instantly sealed off the entire void!

Within the formation, demonic winds howled and malevolent energy surged. Countless strange demonic vines burst forth from the earth, carrying the power of devouring the Dao and souls, and frantically coiled towards Lin Ping!

"My Thousand-Year Demon Prison Formation is specifically designed to counter the righteous paths of the heavens, and has trapped and killed countless ancient powerhouses!" Mo Yuan grinned maliciously. "Lin Ping, today we'll see how you break this deadlock!"

High in the sky, demonic vines covered the heavens, their demonic power devouring the Dao, their deadly force seemingly unstoppable.

Wan Yue's eyes turned slightly cold as she was about to unleash her spatial and temporal power to break the formation, but Lin Ping stopped her with a raised hand.

"This is a small formation; you don't need to lift a finger."

Lin Ping stepped out and entered the Demon Prison Formation alone.

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