153: Enter the devil and treat him in his own way

“Hmm! A forbidden king, this is a big fish!” Mo Li said with interest. He wasn’t nervous at all. He had already sent a message, and the supporting Saints had already stepped onto the teleportation array.

With the Demon Race battle formation, him, a forbidden king, and the incoming Saints, this Desolate Human Race was destined to be unable to escape.

Ji Yi punched out again, and the rotation of the stars below slightly slowed. Ji Yi circulated the World Boxing, condensing the power of the stars' rotation below into his fist.

The Void Realm shattered into pieces, and a Void Realm vortex was punched out by Ji Yi. His fist entered the Void Realm and arrived above the Demon Race battle formation.

A fist print, a hundred miles in circumference, covered the sky. The immense pressure flattened the ground into a basin, and crisscrossing cracks spread out for a thousand miles.

Battle spears pierced the sky, and Devilish Qi plunged this world into darkness—evil, domineering, strange, cruel. The battle spears collided with the fist print, and the residual power even sent the meteorites above flying.

Ji Yi punched, and a towering figure enveloped Ji Yi. A mountain-sized fist smashed down from the sky, thunder and fire exploded for a thousand miles, and its violent might was enough to make anyone who saw it tremble with fear.

“Ancient God! This is truly good; someone still dares to cultivate the Ancient God’s Law.” The killing intent of the Demon Race here reached an unprecedented level. The Desolate still harbored Ancient God’s Law, which they absolutely would not permit.

“You deserve to die!” Mo Li took over command of the battle formation, and with one claw, a giant sky-reaching claw blocked the mountain-sized fist.

The Law of Power circulated. At this moment, Ji Yi believed that power could break the heavens. All of Ji Yi’s power surged into his fist again, pressing the Demon Warriors until their legs sank into the ground.

“You all deserve to die!” Ji Yi’s eyes were bloodshot. He found the figures of Ji Family disciples among the fallen crowd. He was furious to the point of madness, kill, kill, kill! A voice in Ji Yi’s heart was urging him, making his killing intent soar to the sky.

Ji Yi pressed his fist down, and waves of power, enough to shatter a large city into nothingness, pressed down on the Demon Race.

“How can he be so strong!” Mo Li only then realized Ji Yi’s strength. Ji Yi, on the verge of Qi Deviation, was experiencing an explosive increase in strength at this moment.

The Demon Warriors’ legs trembled. The surging pressure made them unable to breathe. After all, many of them were only at the Half-Step Great Power Realm, and they certainly couldn’t last long under such pressure.

One Demon Warrior fell, then another. Half-Step Great Power Realm Demon Warriors fell like cut wheat, unconscious.

“Die, you all deserve to die!” A colored light shot out from Ji Yi’s eyes. Stronger power surged, and it was the Great Power Realm Demon Warriors’ turn to be unable to hold on. They knelt on one knee, desperately holding on.

“Pfft!” The Great Power Realm Demon Warriors all spat blood and fell to the ground. Only ten Demon Clan Kings remained on the field, gritting their teeth and holding on.

But the immense pressure distorted their faces. Ji Yi was burning his Blood Qi and Spiritual Qi at this moment. He was in a very dangerous state. If his Blood Qi burned out, then Ji Yi’s Physical Body would also lose its vitality.

“Burn Devilish Qi! Let’s see who dies first!” Mo Li also noticed Ji Yi’s abnormality. Those eyes clearly showed signs of Qi Deviation.

The ten Demon Clan Kings burned their Devilish Qi, finally slightly resisting the pressure. The tearing pain in their Meridians stimulated them. They gnashed their teeth; it was either pain or death!

“You all deserve to die!” The Qi Deviation-afflicted Ji Yi had only this one phrase at this moment. His Blood Qi burned even more frantically, and the stronger pressure forced the ten Demon Clan Kings to bend their bodies. They couldn't even straighten their backs now.

“Die!” Ji Yi erupted again. The Blood Qi in his blood apertures exploded violently, and the wild Spiritual Qi also destroyed his Meridians. The immense power directly shattered the Devilish Qi giant claw. Mo Li and the ten Demon Clan Kings’ aura plummeted; they were already severely wounded.

“You two, how about we play a game?” Ji Yi’s smile was full of wickedness as he pointed at Mo Li and the Demon Clan General.

“Lunatic!” They ignored Ji Yi. With their cultivation crippled, their demonic lives were hopeless, and they had nothing left to cling to in this world.

“Ah!” A scream of agony rang out. Ji Yi controlled the Sword Qi to become needle-sized, making Mo Li and the Demon Clan General suffer the torment of slow slicing.

“What a beautiful sound.” Ji Yi had an expression of enjoyment. At this moment, he loved the sound of his enemies screaming; it was even more pleasant than beautiful singing.

“What game, you… ah!” Mo Li screamed as he spoke. For some reason, Ji Yi’s Sword Qi could greatly enhance their senses. At this moment, Mo Li felt his perception increase a hundredfold. This torment of slow slicing, even someone with a firm will like him, could not endure.

“Quick… quick… say…” The Demon Clan General was also close to going mad from the pain.

“The game is simple. I call it the Demon Slaying Game. Whichever of you two kills more demons gets to live. Don’t say I didn’t give you a way out,” Ji Yi said wickedly.

“How can we trust that you won’t go back on your word?” Mo Li groaned in pain.

“You can only trust me,” Ji Yi said.

“Ah!” A more intense pain came. Mo Li, this Imperial Son, truly couldn't stand the torture. A long blade appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards the nearby Demon Warriors.

At this time, the Demon Warriors, whose cultivation had been crippled, had also woken up from the pain. Seeing Mo Li attacking, they frantically fled in all directions. Unfortunately, the huge disparity in Physical Body strength made it impossible for them to escape. Mo Li’s blade rose and fell, one strike, one kill.

The Demon Clan General also transformed into a killing maniac at this moment, chasing and killing Demon Warriors one by one. Their eyes were bloodshot from killing.

“Kill them!” A remaining Demon Clan King roared. Since Mo Li and the other two were unrighteous, they shouldn’t blame them for being disloyal, although they never had such a concept of righteousness.

The remaining Demon Warriors, led by the eight Demon Clan Kings, charged towards Mo Li and the Demon Clan General.

Watching the Demon Race slaughtering each other, the wickedness in Ji Yi’s smile gradually diminished, and the blood red in his eyes also faded.