Along the way, Wang Mu kept asking the old boatman about the situation at the Holy Domain Spirit Sea Sect, but what he heard was not good news for the sect. His master's condition was also very bad, and he could perish in battle at any time.

Fortunately, the old boatman was very skilled at boating, and it took less than half the time it took to get there to return to the Holy Land.

After bidding farewell to the old boatman, Wang Mu turned to look at the Holy Domain. The buildings in front of him had long since turned into ruins, with human corpses everywhere and faint black mist rising from them.

"Demons! Those despicable demons!" Zhong Wanling clenched her fists and said angrily, looking at the situation before her.

"We need to get back to the sect as soon as possible. The current situation is very bad for the Spirit Sea Sect."

As they were talking, Wang Mu got up and rushed toward the location of the Linghai Sect. The others, knowing the seriousness of the situation, didn't say anything and followed suit.

Suddenly, a large army of demons appeared not far in front of them. After exchanging glances, they all understood what was on their minds.

"That city didn't even scratch us, it was really easy."

One of the Golden Core Realm Blade Demons in the Demon Clan squadron chuckled and said.

Immediately, one of the weaker sword demons revealed a fawning smile and chimed in, "That's all thanks to our captain's strength. He beat these scumbags to a pulp."

"You've got a nice way with words, kid. Here's a jar of fine wine as a reward!" the demon squad leader said with a boisterous laugh.

As he was laughing, a sharp sword light suddenly appeared above his head. Before he could react, his body was split in two, and he fell down with the smile still on his face.

This unexpected turn of events caught all the demons off guard. Upon seeing their captain die suddenly, the entire demon squadron descended into chaos.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Everyone prepare for battle!"

A demon whose strength was no less than that of the demon captain reacted immediately and roared loudly.

At this moment, a figure gradually appeared in front of the demon squadron, looking at all the demons present with disdain. It was Wang Mu, who had been hiding behind the demon squadron.

"I'm giving you two choices: either tell me the current movements of your demon army and I'll leave you with your bodies intact, or I'll defeat you and crush your souls."

Wang Mu looked arrogantly at all the demons and said.

For a moment, not a single demon dared to respond to Wang Mu's words; their eyes were filled with terror.

To have one's soul crushed—that must be an incredibly cruel punishment. Once the soul is gone, reincarnation is impossible; one is destined for the eighteen levels of hell.

The demons looked at each other, bewildered. Judging from Wang Mu's expression, he really might do such a thing.

However, not a single demon stood up to tell Wang Mu. On the contrary, some demons even spat at Wang Mu to show their defiance.

"I didn't expect these demons to be so principled. It seems I'll have to do it myself and search their souls," Wang Mu thought to himself in surprise.

Just then, screams came from behind the demon squadron, along with two other demon squads.

After Wang Mu made his move, Zhong Wanling, Sha Youlang, and Xiao Chuan all launched attacks on the demon army. One demon after another died at their hands, but not a single demon spoke.

The slaughter continued until Wang Mu made his move to finish off the last demon. Suddenly, the demon let out a roar and died under Wang Mu's Heavenly Demon Sword.

"The demons will surely win! The Holy Land will definitely become their territory! The Demon God will avenge us!"

After absorbing the demons' spiritual power with the Heavenly Demon Sword, Wang Mu sighed deeply and said, "Although these demons are despicable, we must admit that their military discipline is indeed worthy of our respect. No wonder the demons have risen so rapidly recently."

Every demon came to the Holy Realm with a death wish. Under such an offensive, the Holy Realm would fall sooner or later, since the demon population was far greater than that of the people of the Holy Realm.

They grabbed the body of the former squad leader and began to search his soul. Wang Mu's expression changed drastically, and he muttered something under his breath.

"Oh no! The demon army is led by the Demon God, and they have already attacked the Spirit Sea Sect. My master fought back bravely and bought the Spirit Sea Sect a little time. We have to hurry back now," Wang Mu said anxiously.

Immediately, the group concealed their presence and flew directly towards the direction of the Spirit Sea Sect.

Meanwhile, in the Linghai Sect, the Demon God floated in the air and looked disdainfully at Min Yan, who was covered in wounds.

"Sect Master, stop struggling. We've been fighting for more than a day or two, and you should already know the result. You're no match for us. Just accept your death."

"How dare a mere demon be so arrogant? If you hadn't ambushed us this time, you would be the one kneeling and begging for mercy right now, ptooey!" Min Yan spat angrily at the demon god.

The demon god slowly raised his fist, which was filled with demonic energy, and punched towards Min Yan's chest.

boom.

The moment Min Yan received the punch, he was sent flying backward, the blood he spat out forming a gruesome arc in the air.

He fell heavily to the ground and clearly stopped breathing.

"Anyone else want to challenge me? Hahahaha, if you submit to my demon race now, you might have a chance to live. Being a slave of my demon race isn't something anyone can just do." The demon god laughed wildly as he looked at the Spirit Sea Sect disciples scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Linghai Sect clenched their fists tightly and glared resentfully at the demon god in the sky. If looks could kill, the demon god would have been dead countless times by now.

"Everyone scatter and prepare to escape. I'll cover your retreat. Let's leave behind as much hope as possible for our Linghai Sect. Only those who survive have any hope," an elder of the Linghai Sect shouted to his disciples.

"Elder...we won't leave! We will fight alongside you against these vile demons and avenge Uncle Wang Mu!" The disciples of the Linghai Sect shouted with fervor.

With tears in his eyes, the elder said with satisfaction, "As expected of a disciple of my Spirit Sea Sect, you have guts! No one in our Spirit Sea Sect is afraid of death. Everyone, fight with me to the end against these demonic bastards. Kill one to recoup your losses, kill two to make a profit!"

After saying that, he led the charge towards the demon god.

The demon god looked contemptuously at the approaching elder of the Spirit Sea Sect, waved his hand, and a black crescent moon flew towards the direction from which the elder had charged.

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