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[Shi Yue (Perfect World): That's right, I could feel that aura even through the screen. Ye Ming, be careful!]

Facing this ferocious Yellow Spring Ancestor, Ye Ming did not back down.

His eyes were piercing as he slowly raised the Fire Spirit Sword and the Water Spirit Sword.

"I am Ye Ming, a cultivator from the human realm. I have come here to search for the Wind Spirit Sword. Please make way for me, senior."

"Hahaha! You little monkey think you're worthy of the Wind Spirit Sword? Dream on!"

The Old Ancestor of the Yellow Springs laughed loudly, his mouthful of fangs rattling.

"However, you dared to trespass on my territory, so you do have some backbone. I've been bored lately, so I'll play with you for a bit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yellow Spring Ancestor took a long stride, covering an area of ​​eight zhang, and slammed his hand down on Ye Ming's head.

The enormous hand blotted out the sky and the sun, exuding a menacing aura.

Ye Ming's eyes sharpened, and he leaped into the air.

He flipped in mid-air and drew both swords at once.

Flames and waves intertwined in the void, coalescing into a devastating blow.

"Thunder!"

With a shout, Ye Ming merged the Fire Spirit Sword and the Water Spirit Sword into one, transforming into a purple-gold thunderbolt that struck the Yellow Spring Ancestor's palm.

Boom! ! !

The earth-shattering roar shook the entire Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.

The purple-gold lightning power raged, its power terrifying.

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Chapter 772 The True Meaning of Power! (Begging for full subscription)

The Yellow Spring Ancestor felt a destructive force rushing towards him and was greatly alarmed.

His enormous hand was instantly pierced, and blood splattered everywhere.

That terrifying force then surged into the body, rampaging through the internal organs.

"Ah!!! This kid is strange! He actually injured my Yellow Spring Ancestor!"

The Old Ancestor of the Yellow Springs cried out in pain and was furious.

His eyes flashed with malice, and he reached out with his other hand to grab Ye Ming.

Ye Ming sneered, his figure blurring as he dodged the attack once again.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped into the void and thrust out his sword.

This sword strike contains the power of the five elements, making it incredibly powerful.

The Fire Spirit Sword burst into flames, transforming into a fire dragon that soared into the sky.

The Water Spirit Sword surged with waves, transforming into a water dragon that hurtled straight towards the Yellow Spring Ancestor.

"What?! The power of the Five Elements? Just who is this kid?"

The Yellow Spring Ancestor was shocked. Although his cultivation was unfathomable, he had never seen such pure power of the Five Elements.

For a moment, I forgot to dodge.

The next moment, the fire dragon and water dragon, carrying the might of heaven and earth, instantly engulfed the enormous body of the Yellow Spring Ancestor.

With a "ripping" sound, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The Yellow Spring Ancestor screamed repeatedly as his demonic energy leaked out wildly.

"The opportunity has come!"

Ye Ming's gaze sharpened, he took a deep breath, and made a hand seal.

Nine golden runes appeared behind him, interlocking with each other.

That was none other than the ultimate secret technique of the Nine Revolutions Devouring Heaven Demon Art!

"The Nine-Turn Demon King has arrived! The King of Ten Thousand Ghosts has emerged!"

Ye Ming chanted loudly, and his body suddenly swelled up.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a nine-zhang-tall golden-armored demon king, his body shrouded in black demonic energy.

His demonic eyes flashed with murderous intent as they locked onto the heavily injured Ancestor Huang Quan.

Seeing this, the Yellow Spring Ancestor felt despair.

He knew he was doomed to die today.

But how could a demon, a dignified monster, simply surrender?

With a roar, the Yellow Spring Ancestor charged forward, directly confronting the Nine Revolutions Demon King.

"Hmph, the mantis is using its arms as a chariot!"

Ye Ming, now transformed into a demon king, snorted coldly.

The Fire Spirit Sword and Water Spirit Sword in his hands suddenly came out of their sheaths, transforming into thousands of sword shadows.

Each sword shadow contained destructive power, densely enveloping the Yellow Spring Ancestor.

"No!!! This is impossible! How could I, the dignified Ancestor of the Yellow Springs, die at the hands of a junior!"

Faced with this overwhelming rain of swords, the Yellow Spring Ancestor let out a resentful roar.

But soon, his body was engulfed by thousands of sword shadows.

Blood splattered everywhere, and bits of flesh flew about.

In the blink of an eye, the demon that had lived for countless years turned into a pool of blood.

Ye Ming withdrew his demonic energy and returned to human form.

He took a breath and sheathed the Fire Spirit Sword and Water Spirit Sword.

Although he defeated the Yellow Spring Ancestor, Ye Ming also suffered serious injuries.

That battle just now almost exhausted his spiritual power.

"No, I need to find the Wind Spirit Sword as soon as possible and leave this place."

Ye Ming muttered to himself.

Ignoring his injuries, he continued walking deeper into the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.

[Cao Xiaoman (Zombie World): My God, Ye Ming actually killed the Yellow Spring Ancestor! He's getting stronger and stronger!]

[Wang Lei (One Piece World): Of course! Ye Ming is the man who's going to find all six Immortal Artifacts to deal with the Demon God! What's a mere Yellow Spring Ancestor compared to that!]

[Xu Bufan (Snowy World): That's right! I believe Ye Ming will definitely find the Wind Spirit Sword and become a true successor of the Immortal Path!]

Encouraged by his friends, Ye Ming's steps became even more determined.

He quickened his pace and soon arrived at the deepest part of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.

A majestic stone platform suddenly appeared before them, upon which rested a long, cyan sword.

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Chapter 773 The Destiny of the Wind Spirit Sword! (Begging for full subscription)

The sword is slender, and a piece of emerald green gemstone is inlaid at the hilt.

The entire sword emitted a faint blue light, and its sword aura was sinister.

"Found it! This is the legendary Wind Spirit Sword!"

Ye Ming was overjoyed and rushed forward.

However, just as he was about to draw the Wind Spirit Sword, a blinding light suddenly shone on the stone platform.

An aged voice then rang out:

"Young man, you've finally arrived. The Wind Spirit Sword is now yours. But remember, obtaining it is not the end, but the beginning."

"Senior, who are you?"

Ye Ming asked warily.

“I am the guardian of the Wind Spirit Sword. Many years ago, the creator of the Six Paths Immortal Artifacts entrusted me to give the Wind Spirit Sword to a destined person. Now it seems that you are that destined person.”

The guardian's voice echoed in the void.

Ye Ming respectfully clasped his hands and said, "Junior Ye Ming greets Senior."

"No need for formalities. Although the Wind Spirit Sword is incredibly powerful, you will have to discover its true strength yourself. One day, you will understand the meaning of its existence."

The guardian paused, then said:

"Now the Wind Spirit Sword is entrusted to you. I hope you can live up to your mission, find all six immortal artifacts, and rid the world of this scourge."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Wind Spirit Sword flew into Ye Ming's hand on its own.

Ye Ming gripped the sword hilt with both hands, feeling a cool sensation wash over him.

It felt as if my whole being had been purified.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I will keep it in mind."

Ye Ming stood with his sword in his arms and made a vow.

"Go, young man. You have a long road ahead of you, but I believe you will eventually have a clear conscience."

The guardian's voice gradually faded into the distance, turning into a wisp of smoke and dissipating.

Ye Ming gazed at the Wind Spirit Sword in his hand, his blood boiling with excitement.

With it, the search for other magical artifacts will be much smoother.

He strode away from the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.

[Chen Keke (Demon Slayer World): Great! Ye Ming got the Wind Spirit Sword! Now we're one step closer to defeating the Demon God!]

[Enchantress (Soul Ring World): That's right! With the Wind Spirit Sword, Fire Spirit Sword, and Water Spirit Sword, Ye Ming is already the strongest young generation in this world!]

[Zhao Feifei (Cultivation Chat Group): Demon God, tremble! Your end is nigh!]

Above the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, a sword light shot into the sky.

Ye Ming flew on his sword, rushing towards the direction of the Demon God.

The Wind Spirit Sword hummed in his hand, its sword energy whistling.

It was as if it were responding to his inner fighting spirit.

Ye Ming's eyes were sharp, and he was full of confidence.

In this battle, we must defeat the demon god and restore peace to the world!

……

Ye Ming sped along and soon left the area of ​​Thousand Spirit Mountain.

He stopped at a cliff and looked around.

As far as the eye can see, there are rolling mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist.

A crimson hue appeared on the distant horizon, foreshadowing the approaching darkness.

"It seems we need to hurry; the aura of the demon god is getting closer and closer."

Ye Ming muttered to himself.

He closed his eyes and focused his mind, beginning to circulate the Nine Revolutions Devouring Heaven Demon Technique to heal his injuries.

About an incense stick later, Ye Ming opened his eyes.

His complexion had returned to normal, and his eyes were bright and alert.

Although the battle in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons was dangerous, his power greatly increased, and he actually broke through to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm!

With the addition of the three divine artifacts—the Fire Spirit Sword, the Water Spirit Sword, and the Wind Spirit Sword—Ye Ming was confident he could slay the Demon God.