"Innate Demon Soul?" The thin monkey trembled, he didn't expect that he would encounter a demon mage who had inherited the innate demon soul in the human world.

Like the beasts, the demons also had their innate bloodline inheritance in ancient times, and compared with the beasts, the demon inheritance is not so complicated, there is only one kind, called the demon soul.

Once a demon mage inherits the demon soul, his power is enough to kill all mages of the same level in an instant.

It can be seen that the purple-clothed magician on the opposite side is powerful, and the thin monkey has only restrained his contempt for the purple-clothed magician at this moment.

The thin monkey stretched out his arms, and his body swelled violently into the body of a macaque, and then he frantically threw himself at the demon.

The Majin was also a behemoth in the void, and his arms were swirled, and they immediately became entangled with the macaque's huge arms. The two of them were almost fighting with innate strength, and they couldn't see a trace of mana fluctuations.

The fluctuations in the void after being hit by their massive bodies made the mages on the periphery a little unsteady on their feet.

In the lower dimensions, dozens of mages and mages stand side by side. They were full of scruples about each other, especially a group of people from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, they originally wanted to go back to the lower realm to mix up some merits, but they didn't expect to encounter the mage again and again, and this time they encountered the demon mage, and they desperately didn't want to fight anymore in their hearts. But they were very afraid of the lust of the second life.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and finally couldn't bear to fight each other together. This group of people are fighting in the void very close to the Earth's dimension, so the aftermath of their battle can be observed by the Earth, it is like countless bright meteors in the void streaking by...

In the tent of Moses' state camp, Yan Nanshan stared at the sky, and he took a long breath and said: "It seems that this war is far beyond your and me's previous estimates, and this is no longer a war in the human world."

At this moment, a figure walked out of the tent, he stretched out his hand and patted Yan Nanshan on the shoulder and said, "General Yan, why should you worry too much, with the Venerable Lord stationed in the battle, even if they have more mages, they will not want to break through the defense of our Moses Kingdom."

This person is the animal trainer who introduced Yannanshan to the Moses Kingdom before, and now he has been promoted to the military staff of Yannanshan.

"Although His Holiness is not directly involved in the war, His Holiness has said that if he encounters a strong existence that surpasses the archmage, he will still take action."

"Maha, you said that His Holiness really has such great ability as the legend, and he alone can deal with so many strong mages" When Yan Nanshan set out on this expedition, he always had some doubts about the arrangement of the Moses Kingdom in his heart.

"Boss, this Maha can vouch for this, if His Holiness makes a move, he can definitely resolve the current crisis" The thin man said, taking out a purple token from his arms and handing it to Yan Nanshan.

Looking down, Yan Nanshan's face was shocked, he didn't expect that the Moses Kingdom would even develop into a special envoy. It seems that King Moses is still not very comfortable with himself as a manager.

Yan Nanshan calmed down a little and said, "Maha, I am very grateful for your honesty, I will definitely remember your kindness today."

"Boss, Maha is nothing.... It's just that the boss also has to think more about his future, and the deputy marshals who accompanied the army this time are not simple," Maha said mysteriously and cautiously.

"Actually, I have seen this a long time ago, and they also came out with a secret order," Yan Nanshan sighed as he looked at the mountains in the distance.

He felt like his heart was always adrift, as if it would never have a place to stay.

Maha nodded slightly and said: "They belong to the henchmen of General Akhua, since Yan Shuai became the chief general of this Eastern Crusade, Akhua has always held a grudge, I am afraid that they will take the opportunity to harm the commander."

Yan Nanshan was silent for a while, then turned around and walked into the military tent, picked up a letter and handed it to Maha and said, "See for yourself, this is what I intercepted a few days ago."

Maha picked up the letterhead, opened it and looked at it for a while, then took a long breath and said, "I didn't expect them to want to assassinate the boss here....".

Yan Nanshan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Actually, I have never been really accepted in the country of Moses, and this time I was caught by them because of the matter of fighting for the right to check and balance with the Quartet..."

"But you can't kill the coach because of such a trivial matter, no.... I will return to the kingdom of Moses to meet the king in person," said Maha angrily.

"Maha doesn't have to, such a place of suspicion, what if I go back to Yannan Mountain?" Yan Nanshan grabbed Maha.

"But what if the boss really does it..... Do you have a solution? Maha said in a nervous tone.

Yan Nanshan smiled bitterly again: "After waiting for this decisive battle, I am ready to leave the camp, and as for other things, let fate arrange it."

After Yan Nanshan finished saying this, his face showed a kind of ease, which was the determination to face life and death.

"Boss, Maha is sorry for you, it's better for you to leave now while the magician is no longer in the camp, rest assured, as long as you have the secret order, no one will dare to stop you," Maha urged in an anxious tone.

"No, as long as I am the commander of the Moses Kingdom for one day, I must fulfill the duties of the commander, how can I withdraw from the two armies to be a deserter" Yan Nanshan pushed Maha away very resolutely.

As soon as he turned around, he grabbed the manager's saber and strode towards the front of the formation.

"General Yan!" Maha looked at Yan Nanshan's back, his eyes were blurred, and tears fell down his cheeks. The letterhead in his hand was also wet, but a few large scarlet letters were shocking.

"Wait for the demon to help you kill Yannan Mountain before the battle."

The second life has been observing the vague figure in the camp of the Moses Kingdom with the space-time lattice. At this time, the shadow was also releasing its perception towards him. They were hundreds of feet away from each other, but they seemed to look at each other.

The feeling in the second life's heart at this time is even more obvious, especially when the other party's consciousness is skipped from him, and that kind of coercion instantly makes the second life feel a fatal deterrent.

It's so strong!

Second Life's cold gaze condensed in the tent opposite, his eyes swirled with seven-colored aura, and an invisible evil of desire had already penetrated into the camp below.

At this moment, a vague momentum floated up, instantly enveloping the seven-colored evil qi and sealing it in the space-time lattice.

The second life's body slashed, fell to the outside of the crystal lattice, reached out and scratched it, and then he pressed a seven-colored evil qi downwards again.

"Young man, why are you so aggressive, okay, since you are so eager to fight with the old man, the old man will accompany you" As soon as these few words fell, I saw that the surrounding space-time lattice was even more powerful, and soon, a crystallized space-time and space wrapped all the space around the second life.

Then an old man in purple walked in, his steps were very light, and his sleeves were slightly loose.

The second life of the "Dharma Venerable" touched the purple-clothed old man with his secret sense, and immediately sensed the other party's cultivation.

Dharma Venerable! That's a super strong person who can kill the three-rank archmage with a raise of his hand.

At this time, although the second life was in a state of harmony with the three laws, after all, he had not really reached the harmony of the three laws, and he was still a little nervous in the face of a strong man at the level of the Dharma Venerable.

The second life character has never been fearless, he stared at the old man in purple without fading, and said coldly: "I don't want them to die together, come out with me."

In the second life, no matter how the old man in purple reacted, he first opened the void and walked out. The old man in purple had a strange look in his eyes, slightly curled his beard, and praised: "Okay, the old man is here."

The purple-clothed old man seemed to appreciate the arrogance of the second life, and his figure slid out of the low like a ghost, and finally stood in the cosmic void.

Facing the Venerable, the second life's mood was extremely calm, and a cloud of evil qi was burning in his dark green pupils.

"Young man, your aura is indeed heartbreaking, but the killing intent in your body is too strong, and in the long run, those fierce qi will lose your nature," said the old man in purple with a kind expression.

"It doesn't seem to matter to you, let's make a move" The second life arm pointed slightly, and a colorful momentum shot out from the fingertips.

Then the entire void was enveloped in a terrifying aura of death.

The purple-clothed old man frowned slightly, took a long breath, and made a few fingerprints on his hands, and a circle of dimensional force fluctuations rippled in the void. In the end, he inhaled all the seven-colored evil qi of the second life into the dimensional seal.

"Young man, if you haven't comprehended the power of Weili, there is no need for us to compete again, why don't you and I turn our rivalry into a jade silk, and how about you take a detour with hundreds of thousands of troops?" The purple-clothed old man obviously despised the seven-colored evil aura emitted by the second life, and turned around and paced towards the second life.

The second life did not want to use the seven-colored evil qi to defeat the Fazun. His finger just now was just a temptation, and with the ripples of power that the Venerable had in the void, the second life flicked his wrist violently, and a bright red light mark pierced out of the void. Then, he stepped into the air, dragging a long trident in both hands, and stabbed the purple-clothed old man in the air.

The trident pierced through the ripples of the vili and stabbed the old man's chest from beyond the void. The old man in purple, who was originally very leisurely, was stunned the moment he saw the trident. He didn't expect that Second Life actually had a magic weapon that could pierce the top five grades of his own dimensional protection.

The purple-clothed old man had to reassess his second life this time, and with a swipe of his wrist in the air, a bright light wave appeared, immediately forming a barrier in the void.

Rumble!

The trident stabbed the light wave, and was shocked by a powerful dimensional force, and it was continuously repulsed back hundreds of miles with a second life.

The purple-clothed old man stared at the trident in the palm of the second life hand with very surprised eyes, and said curiously: "This spear is really good, but it's a pity that you can't exert its true strength now, otherwise, the old man will really lose in your hands."

Second Life naturally knew that the trident could not pierce the purple-clothed old man's talisman Wei Lizhao, but his purpose was only to break through to the old man's close body.

The second life did not respond to the old man's words, and with a wave of his arm, the trident once again drew a bright arc in the void and rushed towards the old man.

This time, the old man had already prepared, he did not move his body, his palm pressed slightly towards the void, and suddenly a large piece of the void collapsed, forming a deep pit. Then the old man's palm flipped over, and the distorted void on both sides turned out to be like a piece of paper rolled down.

Second Life was in this rolling space, and he couldn't break through the shackles of dimensional power at all, and his body was like a cage.

The old man in purple smiled indifferently and said, "Young man, the gap in cultivation between you and me is too big, there is no comparison, how about ending here..."

"Then you try this trick again" Second Life snorted coldly, he was very annoyed by the arrogant posture of the old man in purple. The more the old man showed forbearance, the more difficult it was for him to restrain the anger in his heart.

With a wave of his second life's wrist, a silver-white beam of light actually broke through the Wei Li cage and rushed towards the purple-clothed old man from within the void.

Seeing this silver beam, the relaxed and comfortable expression of the old man in purple showed a trace of nervousness for the first time. He hurriedly waved his arm, and successively made more than a dozen dimensional force seals in his body. In the end, Kan Kan withstood the impact of the silver beam.

At that moment, a skeleton ghost man stood in front of him, not a single piece of flesh and blood, only a gloomy and shiny skeleton. Beneath the silvery white glow of the skeleton, a large wave of Weili ripples emerged like a tidal wave.

"He—" The old man in purple had a frightened expression on his face, and took a few steps back. But he was a Dharma Venerable after all, and he immediately calmed down, his gaze focused on the bone general, as if he was caught in some kind of memory.

The second life took advantage of the moment when the purple-clothed old man lost his mind, broke through the shackles of Wei Li, and rushed to the side of the bone general.

The two became one, and the second life once again brandished the trident and stabbed the old man in the chest.

The purple-clothed old man was still in confusion, until the trident was already only a few dozen meters away from him, he suddenly raised his palm and grabbed at the void, and suddenly a large piece of the void was grasped in his palm.

"Tell me, where did you get it?" The purple-clothed old man's angry eyes stared at the second life, and that look was even heavier than the killing intent of the second life.

"Why should I tell you" Second Life snorted coldly, and the trident in his hand rushed down again.

The purple-clothed old man laughed angrily, "Okay, do you think the old man really has such power?" The purple-clothed old man gave his palm away, and then his arm became thicker, directly turning into a huge and incomparably large hand, and slapped it hard towards the void. Just the palm wind caused the space-time in this void area to collapse, and then the huge dimensional power fluctuations solidified the second life's body.

If it weren't for the old man in purple who withdrew his power at the last moment, I'm afraid that the second life would have been annihilated at this moment, even if he had fused with the heavy bones, he would not be able to withstand the power of this palm.

"Tell me, where did you get the skeleton?" The purple-clothed old man's wrist was pressed back, and the surrounding dimensional force formed a trap lock, suppressing the second life fiercely.

The second life is arrogant, and even if it is killed, it will not give in. He wielded his trident desperately, and his spear rolled wildly at the Veli cage.

"Okay, don't you say it, the old man will check it for himself" The old man in purple waved his arms, and a blurred shadow appeared on his body, he had two sharp horns and long fangs. He looked down and rushed down from the purple-clothed old man and burrowed into the body of the second life.

(End of chapter)