Ultimate Class One: God rewards hard work, the best class teacher

The last chapter of the Demon Slaying Song has come to an end.

The sky was filled with blazing flames. The phoenix and the phoenix soared into the sky, sweeping up boundless flames and suddenly falling towards the Ghost Demon Lord.

The blazing flames inside and outside, the flaming power erupted at the same time.

The Ghost Demon Lord felt as if he had entered a volcano that had been accumulating flames for a thousand years before erupting.

The volcano was like a furnace, as if it wanted to completely refine it into slag, burning its soul and the Demon Lord's mark.

"How is this possible?" The Ghost Demon Lord roared angrily.

"Yehenala Sijin, you dare to lie to me?"

Its magic power just touched a corner of its fragment, and it wanted to use this fragment to forcibly suppress the violent flames in the soul.

But I found that the fragment of that corner of 'it' seemed to be silent, without any reaction at all.

Feeling cheated, the Ghost Demon Lord ignited his own soul, transforming it into a ball of blazing fire, igniting a dark green demonic flame that burned fiercely against Huo Yan Yan Yi.

The two flames collided with each other, and sizzling sounds of burning continued to be heard.

"Lin An, this Demon Lord will not let you go..." the Ghost Demon Lord screamed miserably.

It already knows its own outcome.

The split soul was burning, and the Demon Lord's mark was ignited by Huo Yan Yan Yi. It could not protect anything and could only watch itself burn to death.

The devil flame is like a torch, and the blazing flames are blazing.

Seeing that the Ghost Demon Lord still wanted to resist, the ball of dark green demonic flame rushed left and right, trying to break out of the burning flames.

Lin An sneered, and waves of terrifying thunder spread all over his body.

"Ghost, remember, the Golden Time and Space is not a place that you demons can covet."

boom! ! !

With a violent bolt of thunder, Lin An suddenly raised his hand and blasted it towards the sky.

Suddenly, endless thunder rolled in, dark clouds covered the sky, blocking out the sun, and completely enveloped the entire center of the fallen demon land.

The oppressive atmosphere of thunder seems like the end of the world is approaching.

"Boom~"

Dark clouds gathered, and a purple-gold lightning instantly struck the demonic flame.

"The thunder attribute is in place..." The Ghost Demon Lord couldn't believe it.

The next moment, the dark green devil flame was completely blown away, and the red-gold blazing flame instantly attached to it.

The crackling sound of burning covered up the screams of the Ghost Demon Lord, and the entire demonic flame turned into dark green and red gold.

The burning flames wrapped around the incarnation of the Ghost Demon Lord's soul, and dots of dark green and red star-like light gradually drifted away in the land of fallen demons.

Amidst the dim starlight, an illusory figure floated out.

The Ghost Demon Lord's eyes were full of resentment. He stared at Lin An for a long time. The illusory figure opened his mouth and seemed to say something.

Lin An didn't understand, maybe it was magic language.

However, one can guess what it means, and to put it simply: "This demon king will come back again..."

"Ding Dong~"

As the Ghost Demon Lord died, a piece of fragment fell from his soul.

Wisps of mysterious aura dissipated, and in just a moment, the aura dissipated, and the fragments were stained with layers of rust.

The treasure concealed itself, and even its spiritual light became restrained.

If Lin An didn't know that this piece of fragment was a fragment of "it", he would not be able to recognize it even if it was placed in front of him.

With the death of the Ghost Demon Lord, the entire Demon Land was basically destroyed.

A large amount of demonic energy was devoured by it, and the rest was burned by Lin An with the power of fire and flames. The demonic energy in the entire Demonic Land was almost completely cleared out.

Even the terrifying magnetic field was completely eliminated.

In the distance, the miasma and poisonous gas that were blocked outside by the magnetic field also began to spread towards this place gradually as the magnetic field dissipated.

Picking up the piece of debris, Lin An waved his hand and dispersed the dense thunder and flames in the entire fallen demon land.

Then, his figure disappeared in a flash.

The Ultimate Class.

The supernatural magnetic field formed by three spiritual weapons and one semi-spiritual weapon could trap Ye Sizhen for a while, but it could not trap him for too long.

Ye Sizhen no longer attacked the supernatural magnetic field, but stood in it and sneered.

"I want to see how long you can hold on." Yehenara Sijin's eyes were full of amusement, and then he looked at his demonized warriors.

Dozens of demonized warriors with the lowest combat power of around 8,000 to 9,000 points.

At this point, they had already gained the upper hand, and were defeating KO One, which was completely the opposite of the situation where they had just gained the upper hand.

Ye Sizhen would chant magic spells at any time, creating bursts of magic fog and magic energy out of thin air.

Some demonized warriors whose magic energy was sucked dry by the black dragon, or who were defeated by Zhong Wanjun, Lei Ting, Gu Zhan and others, stood up again.

They are like tireless robots, full of magic mist and magic energy, ready to fight at any time.

"Wang Dadong, they seem to be unable to hold on any longer." Yehenara Sizhen said coldly.

"As long as you retreat, I can forgive you for what happened and let you leave here. I only need this group of talented students."

"You are not part of my plan..."

Hehe, wait for me to transform more talents from the Golden Time and Space into demonized warriors.

By that time, even if you, a group of high-level supernatural practitioners in the Golden Time and Space, demonize a time and space, it will be easy for the Iron Time and Space to counterattack.

Yehenala Sizhen concealed her thoughts.

"Don't even think about it!" Wang Dadong's eyes flashed with worry, and he thought to himself, "Why hasn't the teacher come back yet?"

"Buzz~"

The dragon-patterned griddle, the sword in the stone, and the hand of Ares all began to hum.

The dragon scale hand is the only semi-spiritual weapon. The dragon scales on it make clanging sounds, and the power of the spiritual weapon combines to create a supernatural magnetic field.

The dragon scale hand of the semi-spiritual soldier was constantly eroded by the spiritual power of the other three, making it difficult to bear.

"Oh no, the Dragon Scale Hand is almost reaching its limit." Rex said anxiously.

"What should we do?" Ding Xiaoyu also asked.

"How about releasing the supernatural magnetic field, and you pass on your power to me. I will try to activate the golden right fist with maximum power, and maybe I can severely injure Yehenara Sizhen."

"No, this guy is not that easy to deal with. Xiaoyu, your golden right fist may not be effective." Wang Arthur took a deep breath.

With a faint green light in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, I can use the remaining power of the sword demon in the sword in the stone..."

"no!"

At this moment, Wang Dadong, Ding Xiaoyu and Rex all sent messages to stop them.

The Sword in the Stone had finally managed to dissipate all of the Sword Demon's power. If Wang Arthur used that little bit of the Sword Demon's power again.

Perhaps, the sword demon will make a comeback and the sword in the stone will be filled with evil again.

"I'll stop him, you go help the classmates." Wang Dadong's eyes were firm.

“I haven’t really fully utilized the skills that my teacher taught me. Perhaps this battle will allow me to push the [Golden Flame True Skill] to a higher level.”

"Dadong, are you sure?" Rex was full of worry.

"You arrogant guy, don't do anything rash." Wang Arthur also didn't quite trust this guy.

"Maybe..." Ding Xiaoyu said lightly.

"We can only trust Dadong."