With blood-red eyes, demonic wings, and a body of steaming blood, Chen Ling stood in the air like a terrifying god of death, a god of killing, an evil god, all words to describe evil were not exaggerated on him, at this moment, he was a creepy evil creature, powerful and unsettling.

The human senses were far inferior to those of spirit beasts, and the spirit beasts in the sky immediately let out uneasy cries when they sensed the existence of evil forces, and the entire sky was in chaos.

Chen Ling flapped his wings and turned into a red light and killed into the herd, a spirit beast opened its mouth and thousands of cold ice swords attacked him, Chen Ling did not dodge or dodge, the cold ice sword touched his body and the blood qi that steamed outside his body immediately turned into aura, without any effect on him.

Chen Ling instantly arrived in front of it, and directly pierced a blood hole on it, several spirit beasts next to it lost their minds in uneasiness, and rushed over angrily, Chen Ling kicked over, and the huge body of the spirit beast was directly kicked out, as simple as kicking a small pebble, and a group of spirit beasts behind it were hit by the seedlings and were knocked to pieces.

A large group of spirit beasts rushed over angrily, Chen Lingfei kicked the leading spirit beast down, like a meteor smashed on the water, at that moment the water surface was like an iron plate, the spirit beast directly smashed the bones of the body, followed by a splash.

"Come on, you scumbags!!"

Chen Ling's voice was ethereal, as if a sneer came from the depths of hell.

The voice was still in the air, Chen Ling's person had already appeared on the other side, with wings behind him, and a blood-colored storm suddenly rose in the air, and thousands of spirit beasts were swept into the blood-colored storm, and were stirred into meat residues, and even the elven treasure diamond was stirred into powder.

The blood storm condensed into a ball and returned to Chen Ling's hand, and as soon as his big foot opened, he directly kicked this blood ball towards the place where the spirit beasts were most dense.

There was a terrifying explosion. The whole world trembled, the entire field of vision in front of him instantly fell into darkness, the entire time and space were ruthlessly torn apart, and millions of spirit beasts fell into different time and space, and were divided into small pieces in a time and space storm, but not even a drop of blood came out.

After the energy is dissipated. The shattered space-time was restored to its original state, but the spirit beasts that were still there had disappeared, and most of the spirit beasts in the sky were missing in an instant.

Chen Ling didn't stop his attack, he drew out the white sword and his body swirled, and the sword blade storm swept through the sky, and a large number of spirit beasts were ruthlessly harvested.

Seeing that the spirit beasts in this area were almost the same, Chen Ling spread his wings and flew to other places, and began to fight again.

Suddenly, the wings of blood behind him shattered. The blood qi on his body formed a huge statue of a demon god in the air.

"It seems that the entity state will not last long. Chen Ling muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on him and attacked again. The huge demon god statue spewed red flames from his mouth, wielded a giant blade in his hand, and pieces of spirit beasts turned to ashes under his harvest, standing between heaven and earth, as if the real master of this world, slashing the world in anger was only an instant.

Chen Ling's strength now surpasses that of the past, plus the support of the dual aura. Being able to maintain the demonization for a longer time than before, but Chen Ling himself could feel the huge consumption brought by the demonization. So he's going to do everything he can to improve his combat efficiency before his body can't bear it anymore, and at the same time do everything he can to keep himself in a demonic state for longer.

The merciless killing is as desperate as the terrifying aura of the demon god itself, countless spirit beasts attack chaotically in despair and fear, whether it is the demon god who hits the air or his companions, it doesn't matter, in the face of terrifying opponents, only fighting can prove that he is still alive.

But life is often temporary. In the face of a super strong enemy that they cannot resist, all they can do is to obediently sacrifice their humble lives after struggling.

In the eyes of other martial artists, these spirit beasts may be terrifying and terrifying, representing an invincible and insurmountable super powerful existence, but in front of the demonized Chen Ling, they are so humble and insignificant, that crushing them seems so logical, just like humans should kill termites with deadly poison.

Pieces of spirit beasts fell. The sea is already a sea of corpses and blood that cannot be seen.

The terrifying aura above was felt clearly even by the behemoths beneath the sea, and although there was food on the surface of the sea that made them salivate, now this temptation was deadly to them, and there was a stronger tendency for them to stay as far away from the sea as possible, and that was the power of fear.

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Emptying an empty space again, Chen Ling immediately went to the next sky densely populated with spirit beasts, the killing continued non-stop, and he could clearly feel that his body was about to be unable to support it, so he accelerated his pace.

But no matter how fast the pace is, it can't stop the fact that the body of the eighth-order Martial Emperor is still difficult to withstand the power of the demon god for a long time, and soon, the power of the demon god dissipates, and Chen Ling falls on the sea.

Every use of the power of the demon god will bring strong side effects, which is one of the reasons why Chen Ling is not willing to use this powerful power, if there are strong sequelae in an extremely dangerous situation, it is very likely to be the danger of death.

After a while, Chen Lingfei landed on a sea tree and sat down to adjust.

There was no doubt about the strength of the power of the demon god, but the body of the martial artist was always unable to withstand this powerful power, and Chen Ling couldn't help but doubt the source of this power in his body again in his mind.

This power should be used by an existence that is stronger than a martial artist!?Otherwise, how could an eighth-order martial emperor not be able to use one-thousandth of it!?

Whether it was this power that he possessed himself or some reason to get this power, Chen Ling never understood, although it existed in his body a long time ago, but this did not 100% prove that this was his innate power, it could only be said that he had it, it was a part of his own power, and where it came from was always an unexplained mystery.

But no matter what, he owns it, this is what Chen Ling is fortunate about, so that at least he has a super strong trump card, with it, whether it is the Eastern Emperor or the God King, he has a certain degree of certainty that he is on par with them, and can even defeat them in a short period of time.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling quickly activated the aura in his body to allow his body to recover quickly.

He needs to constantly strengthen the exercises, so that the body can continue to get used to this strength under high-intensity exercise, and over time, he can slowly increase the duration, although this efficiency 2 is not necessarily very high, but this is the best solution in the case of no other way.

"Whether it is the God King or the Eastern Emperor, don't forget that there is still me Chen Ling, my appearance will definitely bring you complete failure, no matter how strong your strength is now!!" Chen Ling thought silently in his heart. (To be continued.) )