Fate of the Immortals and Demons

"Finger Gun!"

Seeing that it was difficult to dodge, Ding Yubai didn't think about dodging, but used the red tassel spear in his hand as a javelin, infused it with demonic energy, and threw it with all his strength, desperately trying to throw it out!

Ding Yubai's move was equivalent to a self-created move, combining the finger-snapping magic with the red tassel spear, and then infusing it with the demonic energy absorbed into his body.

"call out!"

The entire red tasseled spear was like a demonic dragon emitting black air, charging head-on with the sound of breaking through the air and the force of shooting at the sun!

"Oh!"

As the spectators watched in shock, they could only see that the red sun was like a target with a huge hole pierced right at the center.

The red sun continued to suppress with unstoppable force, and the red tasseled spear wrapped in demonic energy shot straight towards the chest of Qiye Xuehai who was high in the sky!

Qiye Xuehai is indeed a master who has entered the heavenly level. At this critical moment, he immediately blocked his chest with the ghost-head knife.

"clang!"

"puff!"

Accompanied by the earth-shattering sound of golden swords exploding in the sky, Qiye Xuehai was immediately seriously injured, spitting blood from his mouth, unable to hold on any longer, and fell straight down from a high altitude...

On the other hand, at this moment, Ding Yubai's situation is even worse. It can be said that he is in imminent danger.

This was because this round of sword energy and blood sun, which was composed of Qi Ye's blood and essence, although it was pierced with a hole as big as a bowl, it still fell straight down on Ding Yubai's head!

"After all, there's still a huge disparity in strength. It seems Ding Yubai's defeat is inevitable."

"No matter how monstrous a genius is, in the face of absolute strength, he can only be invincible in his own level. To challenge and win against opponents of higher levels is indeed harder than climbing to the sky."

"How can a firefly compete with the bright moon? Ding Yubai ultimately lost due to the huge gap in realm..."

"..."

"Ah! Yubai!"

Luo Huo, who was watching the battle closely, was suddenly shocked. Without thinking, he immediately flew towards Ding Yubai.

At this critical moment, Luo Huo's repeated warnings to himself to stay rational were completely gone. He was completely unable to control himself, like a moth to a flame, without hesitation!

"No!"

When he saw Luo Huo suddenly appear in front of him, he was willing to block the fatal blow for him.

Ding Yubai couldn't restrain himself and let out a heart-wrenching scream. He immediately jumped up, hugged her tightly and held her in his arms.

"Yubai, don't leave me. I would rather die with you."

Luo Huo smiled lightly and spoke lightly, his face filled with a peaceful smile.

It seems that dying in the arms of the one you love is also a very happy thing.

And at this moment, the red sun with a big hole in it fell down in the blink of an eye, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Space teleportation!"

At this critical moment, Ding Yubai suddenly had an epiphany. With a roar, he embraced Luo Huo and flew past the red sun without a scratch...

At this moment, Ding Yubai suddenly felt a sense of confusion in time and space.

It was as if he was holding Luo Huo in his arms, and at the moment of contact with the red sun, they were not in the same space, but passed each other.

"Could this be the secret of spatial teleportation? Interlacing with it means that at the moment of contact, the spaces in which they reside are displaced from each other, although the interlacing lasts only a moment..."

Ding Yubai did not suddenly realize it. He just held Luo Huo in his arms and jumped up. He seemed transparent and passed through the red sun unscathed.

"Boom..."

Then there was a loud bang, and the red sun was like a cannonball, smashing a deep hole in the ground, which was as big as a football field.

From this we can see how powerful and terrifying this round of bloody day waves is.

"This... How is this possible... Am I seeing things? He actually... He actually passed through unscathed..."

"Oh my god! What on earth is going on? Is this... is this Ding Yubai still human? He is a true monster!"

"Space teleportation!? Is it really space teleportation? Ding Yubai... Ding Yubai, this guy, actually knows how to master the art of space?"

"The Art of Space! This... this is not a supreme magical technique that is allowed to exist in the Netherworld!"

"Who said it's not allowed? This is just the tip of the iceberg of space magic. The real space magic, that is, the space magic that has been cultivated to perfection, is truly terrifying and is truly not allowed in the Netherworld! Because it can transfer space and use it as an offensive weapon."

"..."

After this, the crowd of spectators slowly came to their senses and couldn't help but sigh.

In comparison, Yueya Ji and the other eight people had complicated feelings. They could not hide the awe and a hint of greed in their eyes when they looked at Ding Yubai.

When Luo Feierduo made eye contact with the eight people, they all understood each other tacitly and had the intention to follow him.

"Hahahaha...Victory, my lord wins!"

"Did you see that? This is our Hua Gang's leader, Ding Yubai! A monstrous genius who will rise to the top!"

"The lord is mighty! The lord is mighty!"

"..."

Amidst the jubilant and cheerful cheers of the Hua Gang members, Qiye Xuehai stood up tremblingly, a look of disbelief on his face. His delicate face had become hideous and terrifying...

"Ahem... this... how is this possible? Pfft!"

However, such a scene fell into the eyes of Qiye Xuehai, who was seriously injured and dying and had finally stood up.

It felt like a bolt from the blue. Unable to accept it, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground again. The pill he was about to take also fell...

"Humph! Trash! What a waste! He's a complete disgrace to us, the geniuses of the Heavenly Sequence. If he wasn't the grandson of the Yaksha King, Lord of the Netherworld, why would I follow him?"

"That's right, a piece of trash like this is worthy of being followed by Ling Langwan. If this gets out, where will the Qinghu Ghost Clan put their face?"

"What a loser! He's a Heaven-level Sequence after all, yet he was defeated by an Earth-level Sequence. If it were me, I would have just run into a wall and died to avoid such embarrassment!"

"If it weren't for the fact that he is the direct descendant of the Yaksha King, Lord of the Netherworld, I would have wanted to spit on him and drown him."

"It's really embarrassing for his father, the Rakshasa Ghost King, to have given birth to such a loser. I wonder if his father, the Rakshasa Ghost King, will regret not shooting him directly at the wall when he finds out."

"..."

And those freshmen who originally followed Qiye Xuehai naturally felt ashamed to be associated with him, and all of them spoke ill of him.

No one offered a helping hand and just watched coldly.

"Yubai, have we been teleported out?"

Until then, Luo Huo seemed to come back to his senses and asked with a smile.

"No? How could anything happen to you when I'm here?"

Ding Yubai couldn't help but kiss Luo Huo on her pretty face. At the same time, he embraced Luo Huo and landed lightly on the messy sand.

"Hey, so we haven't been teleported out yet and are still alive?"

When he stepped down, Luo Huo was surprised to find that he had not left the trial site. Naturally, he was overjoyed and kissed Ding Yubai hard.

"Okay, Huo'er, it's time to get down to business."

Ding Yubai came back to his senses, let go of Luo Huo, and with a wave of his hand, he tightly grasped the red tasseled spear that had fallen and stuck in the barren sand, and then walked step by step towards Qiye Xuehai who was lying on the ground and unable to get up.

It is true that when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter; when the wall falls, everyone pushes it down.

After all, this is a freshman selection and trial journey, and the freshmen are in competition with each other.

At this moment, Qiye Xuehai was defeated, and the freshmen who followed him naturally felt ashamed. How could anyone stand up for him? They all looked at him coldly with contempt in their eyes.

No matter what, as a master of the Heavenly Sequence, he was defeated by a Xuan-level Sequence. This must have made the freshmen of the same Heavenly Sequence feel that this was a great shame.

How could anyone stand up for such a waste of the Tian level sequence who couldn't even beat an ant of the Xuan level sequence, except for contempt?

"Don't play dead! Get up now and apologize to my brothers. And tell me who is the ant-like existence and who is a mob?"

Ding Yubai was so ruthless that he kicked Qiye Xuehai away when he was about to take the pill to recover from his injuries.

Ding Yubai emphasized the last sentence particularly strongly, and even cast a deliberate contemptuous glance at the group of Heaven-level freshmen following Qiye Xuehai.

Faced with Ding Yubai's contemptuous eyes and disdainful words, the freshmen who followed Qiye Xuehai felt deeply ashamed.

In this way, people will only despise Qiye Xuehai even more and hate him even more deeply!

If it weren't for this piece of trash, how could I, a person of the Heavenly Level, be so humiliated and despised by a lowly ant of the Mysterious Level, and not be able to refute it? This is all thanks to this piece of trash in front of me!

"Cough cough..."

Because he was seriously injured and unable to take the elixir to recover, Qiye Xuehai at this moment was like a dead dog, and it was difficult for him to even stand up.

Faced with such humiliation from Ding Yubai, Qiye Xuehai wanted to die, but unfortunately, he was participating in the selection in the form of soul consciousness, and it was difficult for him to commit suicide.

"Ahem... Ding Yubai... You better remember this... I... I, the Seven Nights Holy Infant, will settle this account with you sooner or later!"

Qiye Xuehai was like being kicked in front of the Hua Gang members by Ding Yubai like a ball, and he uttered harsh words weakly.

"You can come to me to settle the score, but before that, you have to apologize to my brothers first."

Ding Yubai didn't take it seriously at all. He changed the subject and shouted sternly:

"Tell me! Who are the ants? Who are the mob?"

Qiye Xuehai couldn't stand such an insult, and roared like a madman:

"Ding Yubai, please don't go too far. My great-grandfather is the Yaksha King, the Lord of the Netherworld. Don't you want to live anymore?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the people watching the excitement changed.