A burst of Sanskrit singing with a metallic sound echoed in the sky, and soft white light enveloped the entire Tianmo Sect. A sacred and peaceful atmosphere filled the entire place, washing people's hearts and purifying their souls.
"No, it's the Domain of Light!"
The human monks were shocked and started to use their skills to resist.
Several handsome young men with white wings on their backs slowly descended from the sky in a ray of holy light and landed above the Tianmo Sect headquarters, looking down at Qin Fan in the courtyard.
"Four-Winged Light Envoy!"
A human Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse looked horrified: "This is a Demon King-level powerhouse!"
There are now three two-winged light envoys and one four-winged light envoy. The sacred aura envelopes the entire place, including those humans far outside the gate.
"That's...the Light Clan!"
The humans who were chasing Qin Fan were affected by the sacred aura and knelt on the ground to worship the Guangming people in the sky.
"Boy, where are you going to run away this time?" With a sneer, the young man in white from the Spirit Tribe appeared in mid-air dozens of meters away from the Light Tribe.
His blood was boiling, and there was no one behind him. However, even if he was alone, his aura was no weaker than that of several people from the Light Clan.
"A spiritual tribe who is half-step into the realm of gods!"
All the humans were completely desperate.
They thought that after defeating Demon General Kaiweis, they could finally escape from here, but unexpectedly they attracted an enemy ten times more powerful than Demon General Kaiweis.
"A four-winged light envoy who is also a strong half-step god. How can two half-step gods deal with a peak Nascent Soul?"
One Half-Step God Transformation is enough to crush ten peak Nascent Souls. Now two half-step God Transformation Realm experts are not enough even for all of them combined.
At this time, the earth suddenly trembled, and a low roar sounded from the ground.
"Who dares to cause trouble in our Heavenly Demon Sect!"
The surging demonic energy billowed out from the ground and instantly enveloped the entire courtyard, rivaling the Domain of Light.
The ground cracked open, and a dark figure stepped up from the ground step by step.
The figure was surrounded by a thick, irreversible black mist, like a ghost coming from the darkness, with only a pair of eyes shining with blood exposed.
The remaining demons immediately knelt on their knees and shouted: "Greetings to the Demon King!"
In front of this black shadow, the ferocious demons were like mice seeing a cat, trembling, and they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads and look directly at the black shadow.
The Demon King slowly walked to the puddle of minced meat, glanced at it, and stretched out a hand from the black mist, also filled with black energy, and grabbed the puddle of minced meat in the void.
A terrifying suction force instantly sucked away the pieces of meat, forming an energy vortex in the Demon King's hands, which turned into the purest demonic energy and was absorbed by the Demon King.
The entire human race was once again shocked and no longer had any hope in their hearts.
"It's the Demon King, another Demon King who is half-stepped into the realm of God!"
"Three half-step gods, dealing with a peak Nascent Soul..."
"It seems that we won't be able to leave here alive after all."
"The envoy, I'm afraid I'm going to involve you in staying on the Apocalypse Star."
Everyone in the human race showed a desperate forced smile.
The dying guide also opened his eyes slightly, looking at the scene in front of him, he just let out a vague sigh, and then closed his eyes again.
There is no hope, there is no hope.
The three most powerful races in the Immortal Realm surrounded and suppressed them at the same time, and dispatched three strong men who had half-stepped into gods.
On the human side, there was only Qin Fan who was at the peak of Nascent Soul.
Among the others, the strongest one, the human monk who led the team, was only in the late stage of Nascent Soul.
Not to mention three half-step gods, even one half-step god, these people have no hope of survival.
The world spirit hid behind Qin Fan in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, the situation seems not to be good. How about the wind blowing?"
Qin Fan didn't know whose memory this guy learned these slang words from, but the current situation was indeed not good.
It was very difficult for him to deal with one half-step god, and now there were three half-step gods.
Fortunately, he had just acquired the Chaos Sword Qi, which gave him some confidence to deal with the three half-step god transformations.
"You humble human being, kill my capable subordinates, and I will refine you into a demon puppet, trap your soul inside, and prevent you from reincarnation forever."
The terrifying voice of the devil rolled like muffled thunder, deafening.
The monstrous evil energy rolled like dark clouds, covering the entire courtyard.
The human monk who led the team said with a determined look on his face: "Fellow Taoist, the matter has come to this, and you have done your best to be kind and righteous. Now that the other party has gathered three half-step gods, we can't escape no matter what."
"But you are different. With your strength, if you give it a try, there may be a glimmer of hope."
"Let's go, we can't drag you down."
"If you have the opportunity to go to Blue Star, please tell the person in charge of Heaven about what happened here. The human monks of Apokolips will be grateful."
He bowed deeply to Qin Fan and spoke completely from the bottom of his heart.
Others also followed suit and bowed to Qin Fan.
"Fellow Taoist, please."
"Fellow Taoist, take care!"
Everyone said goodbye to Qin Fan one by one, just like warriors who were about to die generously, expressing their last words.
A tragic aura spread in the courtyard, touching even Qin Fan's heart.
You can imagine how difficult and painful the human race has been over the past ten thousand years.
"Uuuuuuuuuah...Brother, can you think of a way to save them?" Jie Ling was moved and cried profusely. His tears and snot were all smeared on Qin Fan's pants.
Qin Fan frowned slightly and had a toothache. He had no time to talk to him. He just looked at the human monks calmly and said in a deep voice: "We haven't reached the last step yet. Don't give up yet."
"The three half-step transformations are not true transformations."
"I can still fight!"
He raised his head slightly and squinted his eyes toward the sky. An invisible aura rushed straight into the sky, confronting the auras of three half-step god-transforming experts.
The four-winged light said in a cold and ruthless metallic voice: "Demon King, this is the territory of your Heavenly Demon Sect, and this human race will be left to you. If you can't do it, then don't blame us for crossing the line."
The Demon King snorted coldly and threw it out with a slap, slashing directly at the four members of the Guangming Tribe with a several-foot-long sword made of demonic energy.
The four-winged light envoy clasped his hands together, and a white holy light sword fell from the sky. It collided with the black long sword, and a roar broke out, shaking the world.
"Hmph, Demon King, we have good intentions to help you, but you are so ungrateful!" The four-winged light envoy said with anger in his voice.
The Demon King didn't explain at all, he just uttered three words angrily: "No need."
His blood-red eyes hidden in the black mist shot out two rays of blood, and he walked towards Qin Fan.
As he moved, boundless demonic energy rolled towards Qin Fan like a tide.
"Boy, you are half a god, and you are also a god! You are not a mere human ant in the Nascent Soul Realm that can provoke you!"
"Now, let me show you the power of God!"
