What If I Can't Die?

"Maybe he can change the outcome of the battle!"

Many members were excited. If possible, they were definitely unwilling to lose themselves in the depths of the void. Following the Mystic Light Saint out was the best choice.

Zhang Yili's ten thousand feet Dharma Idol looked like a child in front of Song Shi's Dharma Idol, looking exceptionally weak.

He was also shocked by the power of Song Shi's Dharma Idol. He was dumbfounded. "We're both at the late-stage Soul Transformation realm. How… how did you condense such a huge Dharma Idol?!"

To a certain extent, the size of the Dharma Idol determined the upper limit of its power. At the very least, this 10,000-meter-tall Dharma Idol had won in terms of size.

"Don't you understand that the difference between a genius and an ordinary person is greater than the difference between a human and a dog?"

Song Shi looked down at Zhang Yili, "Now that you're done being surprised, die. Although I can't kill your main body now, as long as I encounter you in the future, the only outcome for you will be death."

"No, you must be strong on the outside but weak on the inside. This Dharma Idol is fake. It's fake!"

Zhang Yili still did not believe the scene in front of him.

"Keep lying to yourself."

Song Shi slapped him.

Boom!

Amidst the violent tremors, half of Zhang Yili's Dharma Idol was directly smashed through. It began to shatter under Song Shi's powerful strength.

"It doesn't matter if I'm weak or not. You're the only one who looks weak now."

Song Shi was calm and composed. The scorching energy in his palm condensed into a sun.

"You can't escape from here. You'll die sooner or later!"

Zhang Yili realized that he was not Song Shi's match at all. He only had time to curse loudly before he was swallowed by the scorching sun. His entire Dharma Idol was forcefully melted by Song Shi.

Zhang Yili, who was involved, naturally could not survive either. He was killed on the spot and gave Song Shi a chance to draw the lottery.

Song Shi easily killed Zhang Yili, who was at the same level as him. The surrounding demons and Heaven Patrolling Guards fell silent for a moment as they were shocked.

It was not that they had never seen a Soul Transformation cultivator being killed easily, but this was basically a Saint-level attack. The current situation had only appeared before with super geniuses.

Was this person a super genius?

'If he is…'

The Heaven Patrolling Guards present suddenly understood why this person dared to participate in the special missions as soon as he arrived.

The warriors of the Demon Race naturally immediately wanted to kill him. They gave up on the prey in their hands and targeted Song Shi.

They all knew that killing a genius was equivalent to killing a hundred ordinary cultivators.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Demonic shadows unknowingly surrounded Song Shi.

"Hurry up and leave. This place is already a trap. Staying here will only make things worse."

The Mystic Light Saint reminded him. After being surprised by Song Shi's ability, he did not want him to die easily like that.

A genius like him might be able to determine the outcome of future battles.

"You won't be able to escape. Both of you will die!"

The Shadow Demon said sinisterly.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Song Shi slapped a demon to death and stared at the other Demon Saint calmly. "I'm not afraid of death, are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, nine suns flew out of his body. With a thought, they all flew out and hit the nine demons at the same time.

Rumble!

Each fireball contained the power of a Golden Core. The Sun Sacred Flame erupted and easily blasted the demons into pieces.

The pressure on the Heaven Patrolling Guards who were being pursued immediately decreased greatly. They thanked Song Shi one after another and seized the opportunity to escape.

When the Shadow Demon saw Song Shi expending his Dharma Power in such an exaggerated manner, it was shocked like Zhang Yili was. It thought that Song Shi had a death wish.

Song Shi chuckled. "You won't understand."

In the next moment, more suns formed by Golden Cores flew out from his body. This time, it was not just nine, but seventy-two.

Song Shi raised his hand and pressed down. "Demons, enjoy the feeling of the falling sun."

Small suns flew out and chased after the demonic shadows in the void. At the same time, they emitted a destructive light. The most terrifying thing was that they could explode.

The power of the Sun Sacred Flame, which already contained a terrifyingly high temperature, increased by more than ten times when it exploded. The power contained in every sun formed by his golden cores could easily kill a Demon Saint.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions appeared in the surrounding space, turning into mushroom clouds. Destructive fire waves were released. After connecting, the area within a thousand miles turned into a sea of fire.

Most of the specters could not dodge and were killed on the spot. Most of the demons who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill the Heaven Patrolling Guards were wiped out.

As a result, Song Shi's Dharma Idol shrank by one size, and more than half of the Dharma Power in his body was consumed.

The Mystic Light Saint was shocked by this scene. How exhausting was this? The effect of this attack was also very obvious. Under such an attack, the combat strength of the demons had mostly been directly wiped out. They could no longer use their geographical advantage to chase after the cultivators.

Even he did not dare to do so. With the consumption of Dharma Power, he would directly become weakened after this.

In fact, Song Shi had indeed consumed most of his Dharma Power.

In his body, the Golden Cores surrounding the nine Nascent Souls had already disappeared.

These Golden Cores were originally solid Dharma Power that he had stored. At this moment, they were all poured out, leaving only the origin of his Nascent Soul and Primordial Spirit.

However, he did not care. He said to the Heaven Patrolling Guards who were still lingering around fearfully, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and leave. Do you expect me to escort you all out personally?"

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Song!"

"Fellow Daoist Song, be careful. We'll go out and look for reinforcements first!"

The group of people thanked him and quickly left. They did not stay behind foolishly any longer.

They knew what level their strength was at. There was no point for them to stay here.

The Heaven Patrolling Guards cooperated with each other and quickly rushed out of the collapsed space, escaping the trap one after another.

"Very good. Song Shi, you should leave too. I'll cover your back."

The Mystic Light Saint smiled. He raised his hand and released a huge Buddhist ring, preparing to restrain his opponent and escape with Song Shi.

As his opponent dealt with the Buddhist ring, he angrily said, "Why are you hiding? Hurry up and attack. Since we've caught so many 'fish' this time, we can't let them escape, right?"

"I didn't expect that I would expose myself. I've suffered a loss this time."

An unhappy voice came from the darkness. Then, Song Shi's back turned cold. A huge black claw stretched out from the spatial rift and grabbed at Song Shi's Dharma Idol, wanting to keep him here.

This claw was pitch-black and looked like a skeleton. It was more than ten thousand feet tall and there was a huge vortex in the center that released an unholy and strange power.

"What?"

When Song Shi saw the vortex, he felt that this power was rather familiar. However, the attack was right in front of him, so he did not have much time to think.

Slash!

Before the black demonic claw could land on his Dharma Idol, one of his legs was corroded and swallowed by the power of the vortex. Song Shi's entire body turned cold as he felt a power that was much more domineering than his Dharma Power corroding over.

"So powerful!"

He was shocked. He clearly felt that the other party was only a Demon Saint, so why was he so much stronger?

"It's his cultivation technique! His foundation!"

By the time Song Shi reacted, the Dharma Idol had already been grabbed by the demonic claws and pulled fiercely towards the dimensional rift.

This rift was a plane crack leading to the Heavenly Demon Realm. Once one was pulled into it, it would be the other party's home ground.

"Song Shi, run quickly. This is the Demon Race's prince!"

The Mystic Light Saint was shocked. He only reminded Song Shi before turning around and retreating.

Song Shi realized at once. No wonder this fellow was so terrifying. It turned out that he was a super genius of the Demon Race. It would be fine if both of them were in the same realm, but he was lower by a realm. Naturally, he was inferior.

When the other Heaven Patrolling Guards heard the Mystic Light Saint's words, they were so frightened that they peed their pants and fled with all their might. They could not care less about Song Shi.

Crack! Crack!

Black chains were released from the black claws and quickly wrapped around Song Shi's Dharma Idol, pulling it down ruthlessly.

"You can't get away."

Amidst the cold voice, Song Shi was forced to sink into the plane crack.

"Sigh…"

The Mystic Light Saint sighed and chose to leave.

Song Shi did not panic and allowed the other party to pull him down. He said calmly, "Let's see how powerful you are."

His Nascent Soul moved. One of them left his body and released all his Origin. It began to burn and erupt with the strongest power.

"Burning your Nascent Soul? That's quite brave, but it's still not enough."

The existence in the darkness sneered. A huge vortex landed on the power released by the Nascent Soul and began to devour its power.

Song Shi snorted. When his Nascent Soul and Dharma Idol fused, it was as if he had transformed into a Buddha. The purest of power burned crazily, releasing the most dazzling flames.

Amidst the dazzling light, Buddhist chants sounded. A round of Divine Light Buddha directly tore through the darkness, blasting a crack in the dark vortex and attacking the owner of the black claw.