The protagonist committed numerous evil deeds.

"You want to kill all the demons?"

"Yes!"

Wen Li answered coldly, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

"What about you?"

"Me? You've forgotten, I'm a demon too, I should have died long ago."

“You don’t have to be like this, Ali.”

Shen Yingsi tried to persuade her, "Those are things that I should do. Even if you kill all the demons, the world will not be grateful to you. They will hate you as before. Do you really want to kill them?"

I remember they trusted you a lot, especially that snake, who spent tens of thousands of years trying to resurrect you. And those demons worshipped you as their master, hoping you could protect them..."

Wen Li interrupted him: "So what!"

"Who cares about their gratitude, whether they worship or hate me?"

"Even if I kill all the demons, they will still have to obediently grovel at my feet in the underworld."

"Your honor!"

It was actually the voice of Jiuying...

A gust of wind carrying sand swept across her face, sand getting into her eyes. Tears welled up in Wen Li's eyes. She realized she had been brought back to reality from her reverie of spring, and before her lay the yellow sand...

Grip your weapon and aim it at her human army...

Wen Li turned and looked up at the Nine-Headed Serpent and its demons flying above, then carefully surveyed the various expressions on the faces of the people around her. A flicker of panic crossed her eyes, but she maintained her composure.

When did she come out of the space? Damn it! She had no choice in when she entered the space and when she escaped.

The gentle smile on the face of the person in charge of all this had long since vanished.

He did it on purpose, but why did he do it? What was he trying to do?

Shen Yingsi lowered his head and whispered in her ear, his voice no longer gentle and patient, but utterly wicked.

"Look at this, do you think any of these people will be grateful to you? And those demons hate you now too. You got what you wanted, poor little Ali."

As you wish... indeed, as she wished...

Wen Li took a step back. "I only do what I want to do. As for how the world will view me, Wen Li, a hundred or a thousand years from now, it doesn't matter."

“Shen Yingsi, I don’t know what you’re planning to do, but you have your path, and I have mine to walk.”

"I know better than you what is right and what is wrong! I am not as cowardly and incompetent as you."

After saying that, Wen Li held Hua Yu and flew into the air, aiming at the panicked demon in front of her.

"Since you've all heard it, you might as well prepare to go to hell."

The Demon Lord is the ruler of demons and monsters, but now she wants to kill them!

They didn't believe Wen Li's words at first, but now they had no choice but to accept it; the facts were right in front of them.

The demons, who had been united, suddenly fell apart and began to flee in all directions, while Jiuying remained standing there blankly.

She took Wen Li's words to heart; she had to be prepared to go to hell.

She just wanted to know if there was a venerable one in this hell.

"Run! His Majesty has gone mad!"

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"His Majesty is going to kill us! Quick! Run!"

"Run!"

Run? Do they think they can escape from the Demon Lord?

Before they could run far, the flames shot out by Hua Yu rushed towards them, rendering them unable to move. They couldn't even breathe, let alone run.

Just as this large group was about to be wiped out, a blind fool suddenly appeared in front of them!

Shen Yingsi?

Shen Yingsi held his spear and stood in front of the demons. Both the demons in the sky and the humans on the ground were surprised and full of questions.

It was so cold that Xie Xiao wondered if his brain had been frozen shut and if his eyes were playing tricks on him.

It was already bizarre enough that the Demon Lord was about to take action against the demons, but the Supreme God who was about to ascend to immortality actually stood in front of these damned demons!

Wen Li looked at Shen Yingsi, who was standing in front of her like a protector, and gripped Hua Yu tightly, her eyes becoming increasingly fierce.

What exactly is this idiot Shen Yingsi trying to do?

It was at this moment that the sky began to churn violently, and the already dim sky suddenly turned gray.

Xie Wanzhou noticed the change immediately and roared, "Si'er! What are you doing! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"The tribulation is imminent! Becoming a god is of utmost importance!"

Seeing that Shen Yingsi remained unmoved, Xie Wanzhou was about to fly up and pull him away when he saw Wen Li and Shen Yingsi suddenly start fighting.

The flower rain transformed into a longsword, and Wen Li showed no mercy. Anyone who dared to block her had to be taught a lesson, or they would really think the whole world revolved around them.

The demons tried to escape, but the cultivators below blocked them, and in a moment the humans and demons were fighting again.

Just as the lightning tribulation was about to strike, the two in the air were still locked in a fierce battle.

Xie Wanzhou could only watch anxiously, as he couldn't get close to the two of them at all; if he did, he might accidentally hurt them.

Shen Yingsi only focused on defense. Wen Li was confident that her opponent couldn't hurt her, but she still wanted to teach him a lesson. She attacked fiercely, and Shen Yingsi was forced to retreat.

Wen Li quickly noticed something was wrong with him; she felt something was off about his eyes…

The range of vision is different when looking around with one eye versus two eyes; he clearly has a larger blind spot on the left.

With a tentative mind, Hua Yu was about to pierce Shen Yingsi's left eye when the spear deflected her attack in time.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, if a sword were suddenly that close, his eyes would not be able to react.

What happened to your left eye?

Wen Li asked coldly, "I didn't hurt him this time!"

"Eyes? They must have gone blind from crying so much about you."

He was rarely this annoying, but today he was especially so. They fought for a while longer, and Wen Li seized the opportunity to kick him hard, sending him flying. Then she directly aimed the flower rain at the demons below.

Don't get entangled with him too much.

She thought this, but Shen Yingsi still relentlessly blocked the attack.

Looking up at the sky, which was churning even more violently, Wen Li gritted her teeth, "You haven't even become a god yet, and you dare to stop me! Do you want me to break your leg?!"

Without hesitation, she cast a spell on one of his legs. Her magic was powerful, and no one could stop her from doing what she wanted.

Shen Yingsi knelt down on one knee.

The sky was turned upside down, with several claps of thunder, but no lightning appeared for a long time.

We can't afford to waste any more time!

The two thought of it at the same time.

Wen Li immediately flew away from Shen Yingsi's vicinity. Shen Yingsi did not chase after her, but instead formed hand seals to adjust his breathing, preparing to welcome the long-awaited tribulation lightning.

Seeing that Shen Yingsi was no longer approaching, Wen Li decided to ignore him and turned her back to focus on dealing with the group of demons. She was certain that Shen Yingsi could not stop anything.

The sky darkened as if it were about to enter an eternal night. Wen Li turned and flew away from Shen Yingsi, not wanting to be struck by an unexpected attack.

Below, Jiu Ying had been watching Wen Li's fight intently, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that she was alright.

Anle and Nightmare had been observing their movements, and seeing that Wenli was alright, their hearts finally stopped pounding.

It's over, there's no escape!

"You fools had better stay away. I haven't tested whether Hua Yu can recognize demons or not!"

Upon hearing this, people hurriedly moved away from the demons, while the demons stood still, inexplicably unable to move.

Lightning flashed across the sky.

"His Majesty is about to become a god!"

Someone shouted this, and everyone looked up.

Bolts of lightning struck down, heralding the start of the tribulation.