Starting with the Magic Absorption Technique: I swept through the fantasy world.

The elder of the Linghai Sect collided violently with the black crescent moon, and then flew out like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood. He lay on the ground, barely alive, and had no ability to fight.

"I'm giving you one last quarter of an hour. Once you miss it, it's gone." The demon god said to the disciples of the Spirit Sea Sect with a half-smile.

"Where did this brat come from? Is the Spirit Sea Sect really out of people? They actually sent such a brat to his death. I really don't know what you old codgers were doing hiding in the back." Seeing Wang Mu arrive, the Demon God laughed mockingly.

"Whether he's a greenhorn or not, you'll find out once you try," Wang Mu said coldly, looking at the Demon God.

In fact, Wang Mu had already returned to the Linghai Sect a quarter of an hour earlier. Upon his return, he encountered his master's wife being chased by the demons. After rescuing his master's wife, he heard the news of his master's death from her, which is why he rushed over here at top speed.

The demon god looked at Wang Mu with disdain and thought, "A mere Nascent Soul Realm cultivator dares to challenge me? There's no need for the Spirit Sea Sect to be slaves of the demon race anymore. Demon army, listen to my command, attack, leave no one alive."

He then raised the demonic blade in his hand and hurled it at Wang Mu. The blade left a shallow scratch in the air, demonstrating the sharpness of the blade energy in the attack.

Seeing the demonic blade approaching, Wang Mu quickly grabbed his Heavenly Demon Sword to block the attack, but was knocked back dozens of steps by the attack.

Seeing this, the demon god couldn't help but laugh and said, "Boy, you can't even withstand a casual attack from me. What gave you the confidence to challenge me? Your courage is commendable, but at this point, you can only be called a fool."

At his age, possessing the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, he should be considered a genius in the Spirit Sea Sect. What a pity, what a pity, he's going to perish today.

Not only the Demon God, but everyone in the Spirit Sea Sect felt a renewed sense of despair when they saw the Demon God easily defeated by Wang Mu.

"Has this demon god become this powerful? Even geniuses are no match for him..."

Wang Mu, who was hit, didn't feel much. His arm was a little sore, but he was otherwise unharmed, let alone injured.

"I hope this demon god's strength hasn't reached the Tribulation Transcending Realm!" Wang Mu thought to himself.

The demon god was surprised to see that Wang Mu was unharmed. He wondered, "This kid is strange. An ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would be half-crippled if he survived my strike, but this kid doesn't even have a scratch."

He immediately became extremely curious about Wang Mu, thinking that he would spare Wang Mu's life for the time being and keep him to study him carefully.

What he couldn't have imagined was that at that very moment, Wang Mu was contemplating how the demon god would die...

Immediately afterwards, the demon god condensed another ball of light filled with black energy in the direction of Wang Mu. Black flames danced continuously on the ball, making it look extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, the demon god felt as if the energy in his body had been drained in an instant, leaving him with less than one-tenth of his original strength. He immediately had no extra energy to continue maintaining the magic ball in his hand.

A rare look of panic appeared on the demon god's face, and in the demon god's eyes, a figure was rapidly approaching him.

Feeling the abundant energy within his body, Wang Mu couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this the power of the Nascent Soul Realm? I never expected it to be so strong."

Without much thought, he charged toward the demon god. This skill only lasted for a minute, and if he didn't defeat the demon god within that minute, he would be finished.

The demon god was still in shock, his power suddenly vanished, and now he was only at the Nascent Soul stage. Facing the menacing Wang Mu, he said in fear.

"You...you...what did you do to me? No...you can't be human, you're a monster, you're a monster!"

Amidst the demon god's terrified gaze, Wang Mu wielded the Heavenly Demon Sword and slashed down. The powerful strength of the Divine Transformation Realm rendered the Nascent Soul Realm demon god utterly powerless against Wang Mu's attack.

A head with its eyes wide open rolled to the ground.

The next moment, the people on the Linghai Sect's side erupted in cheers of victory.

"Genius is invincible."

"This genius is so manly! I want to have his babies!"

Ten minutes had passed, and Wang Mu, who had experienced the power of the Divine Transformation Realm for a while, had now recovered his power of the Nascent Soul Realm.

On the other side, the demon army's morale was not shaken by the fall of the demon god. Another leader at the Nascent Soul Realm silently stepped forward and stood in the demon god's original position.

Sensing the change in Wang Mu's strength, the demon leader vaguely guessed what had just happened, but did not act rashly.

"Kid, I admit you have some tricks up your sleeve. You even managed to kill our Demon God. But I think what you just did must have been some kind of secret technique. It's impossible for you to use it again for a while."

As he spoke, the team leader laughed loudly and said, "I should thank you, kid. If you hadn't killed the Demon God, I don't know when I would have been able to take over. To thank you, I'll leave you with a whole corpse."

After saying this, the demon in the Nascent Soul Realm rushed towards Wang Mu, and the disciples of the Spirit Sea Sect immediately showed some worry in their eyes.

"A mere Nascent Soul Realm demon dares to act so presumptuously in my Spirit Sea Sect? Does he really think my Spirit Sea Sect has no one left?" A deep voice resounded within the sacred mountain of the Spirit Sea Sect.

An old Taoist priest, dressed in a Taoist robe and with a long white beard, floated over and looked down at the demon leader who was about to make a move.

"Level 8 of the Primordial Spirit Realm".

Zhong Wanling was immediately shocked. She hadn't expected that there was such a person in the Linghai Sect. It seemed that she had underestimated the strength of the Linghai Sect all along. No wonder the other two sects were no match for the Linghai Sect.

Wang Mu was not surprised by the appearance of the white-bearded old man. Instead, he looked at the old man calmly and said respectfully, "Junior Wang Mu greets Ancestor."

I had already learned of the name of the Star-Picking Ancestor from Min Yan, and just now when I reached the Divine Transformation Realm, I felt a powerful energy fluctuation in the Holy Mountain, and I immediately had a vague guess in my heart.

With the appearance of Min Zhaixing, the arrogance on the demon leader's face disappeared, and he immediately ordered the demon army to retreat.

The well-trained demon army swiftly retreated beyond the Holy Domain, while the disciples of the Spirit Sea Sect could no longer contain their rage and pursued the retreating demon army.

The moment the demons withdrew, Min Zhaixing, who had been so dignified just moments before, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. Wang Mu quickly helped Min Zhaixing up and flew towards the Holy Mountain.