What If I Can't Die?

The Vajra Saint cursed in his heart. His Demon Binding Ring could not trap the Void Demon with spatial talent. His companion's lightning technique was actually unable to do anything to the Strength Demon. The situation had already begun to be one-sided.

Strength Demon looked at their ugly expressions and was in a good mood. He laughed arrogantly, "I've been struck by lightning in the Heavenly Thunder Plains for more than a hundred years. I'm even immune to ordinary lightning tribulations. Why would I be afraid of your lightning technique?"

"Heavenly Thunder Plains!"

The Vajra Saint's pupils constricted. "You came from the Demon Refinement Path!"

Because his junior had been taken away by the Demon Refinement Path, he had specially asked Song Shi about the situation of the Demon Refinement Path and knew that there was a checkpoint like the Heavenly Thunder Plains.

Moreover, this was the fourth stage of the Demon Refinement Path. Those who could pass it were all outstanding geniuses of the Demon Race. No wonder they were so powerful.

"Oh, a small leader on patrol actually knows about the Heavenly Thunder Plains. Looks like you have some foundation. If I kill you, the reward should be quite a lot."

The Strength Demon grinned and waved his hand: "Kill, leave no one alive."

They rushed over, each of them terrifyingly powerful and extremely destructive. As they walked, they tore apart a portion of the barrier and hull.

At the same time, the surrounding void fluctuated, and Void Demons approached silently. A void cracked, and a cultivator at the periphery was pulled in and thrown into the depths of the void, disappearing.

The Daoist's beard trembled and he could not maintain his sage-like demeanor. He looked at the many Strength Demons and Void Demons and said, "My lightning techniques are not a threat to him. Let's exchange. You use the Demon Binding Ring to defend against the Demons and the geniuses of the Void Demon Race. I'll use my lightning techniques to deal with the other Demon Races. I don't believe that they can all resist the lightning!"

Lightning techniques were his best ability. If there was no effect, he would only be asking for trouble if he continued.

He took out a high-level defensive talisman, activated it, and stuck it on his body. Then, he began to chant.

"Good!"

The Vajra Saint knew that only the Demon Binding Ring could better restrict the two geniuses of the Demon Race. However, he looked into the depths of the void.

The key was that there was another person hiding in the dark. It was quite difficult to guard against the two demons. Once the person in the dark attacked, even if he defended with all his might, he probably wouldn't be able to last long.

As soon as their division of labor was completed, the demons attacked. The gathered cultivators fought with the ordinary demons, and the leader stared at the leader.

"Demon Suppression!"

Vajra Saint formed a seal and the Demon Binding Rings split into two, two into four. The number suddenly increased greatly and formed a defense around him, giving the Daoist a chance to use stronger lightning techniques.

Golden Buddhist light erupted from his entire body, making him look like a Golden Arhat. A huge swastika appeared in his palm, and he attacked the genius of the Strength Demon Race with extreme Yang power.

Not only that, but he also controlled a portion of the Demon Binding Rings to chase after the geniuses of the Void Demon Race. He wanted to hold back the two genius leaders of the Demon Race alone.

"You're overestimating yourself. You're not even a match for me, yet you want to fight two people alone?"

The Strength Demon sneered. His fist suddenly enlarged and shattered the palm power of the Vajra Saint. However, his arm was wrapped in rings and his figure was imprisoned by the Demon Binding Ring.

"Piss off!"

He clenched his fists with all his might and the muscles all over his body swelled. He directly shattered the power of the Demon Binding Ring and his body continued to swell. He transformed into a muscular giant and charged towards the Vajra Saint.

The Soul Transformation cultivators along the way were kicked by him. The barrier shattered like paper, and even their Dharma treasures were sent flying.

The normal Heaven Patrolling Guards could not stop him at all and dodged one after another. The Vajra Saint saw that the Strength Demon was getting closer and closer and had no choice but to go forward.

He had to risk it now. He had no choice.

Boom!

The moment they made contact, he retreated and knocked down the mast of the warship. His body was trembling. "How can a Peak Void Refinement Realm expert be so strong?!"

Even though he had not reached the Peak Void Refinement Realm yet, his physical body was still considered strong. He would not be defeated by a single light.

"Die!"

The Strength Demon Prodigy ruthlessly charged over and punched a huge hole in the ship's deck with a crack.

The Vajra Saint dodged in a sorry state. He threw out a Demon Binding Ring that enlarged and enveloped it.

With a furious roar from the Strength Demon, the Demon Binding Ring trembled and was forcefully broken free.

The Demon Binding Ring on the Vajra Saint's body suddenly emitted a ding and automatically helped him block a sharp blade. However, he was also sent flying towards the genius of the Strength Demon Race.

The genius of the Void Demon Race appeared out of thin air and looked at him coldly. "Without Dharma treasures, you're nothing. Even with the help of this iron ring, how long can you last?"

"Nine Heavens Mystic Thunder, listen to my command. Slay the demons!"

The Daoist's even stronger lightning technique was rather slow to use. At this moment, he had just finished forming the seals. Thunder rumbled in the void and countless lightning condensed. They fell one after another and began to slash at the surrounding Demon Race, helping the Vajra Saint reduce the pressure.

Rumble!

An intense battle erupted near the broken warship. Due to the lightning technique, the Vajra Saint's side seemed to have a huge commotion, but they actually did not have much of an advantage.

When the third Demon Race genius who did not attack saw this, he said, "Although they can resolve it, my Corpse Demon Race still has to take action. We can't wait for reinforcements to arrive."

Beside him, lifeless corpses opened their eyes. They hid in the shadows and were like dead things like meteorites, avoiding the detection of the Vajra Saint.

Under the wave of his hand, corpses floated up one after another. There were more than a hundred of them. They moved between the meteorites and approached the Vajra Saint's side in the shadows.

At this moment, a figure appeared beside him. He looked ordinary but contained terrifying power.

He muttered, "This lightning technique has caused quite a commotion. I can see it even from afar. Eh, there's actually my acquaintance. But it's not suitable to meet him now. After all, I should be in the Fallen God Valley now."

Song Shi changed his appearance and physique and appeared in other identities.

"Who?"

The leader of the Corpse Demon Race was shocked. He had actually not discovered anyone approaching him.

Song Shi turned his head and sized up. "A Peak Void Refinement Realm cultivator, you can be considered my prey."

The leader of the Corpse Demon Race felt his scalp go numb. He actually felt like he was being targeted by a powerhouse who was a realm higher. What was this?

"Prey? Where did this scum come from to talk nonsense!"

His hands revealed sharp claws. A green light flashed in his eyes and he instantly appeared beside Song Shi. His sharp nails were like sharp blades as they grabbed at Song Shi's neck.

Song Shi calmly raised his hand and turned around to slap him.

BOOM!

With a loud bang, all the meteorites nearby shattered. The Void was shattered by a slap of more than one hundred thousand feet. The guy in the center of the palm force only let out a scream before he was directly blown up by Song Shi.

The huge commotion alarmed the other demons. They turned around and saw the leader of the Corpse Demon Race shatter with a wave of Song Shi's hand. They were so frightened that they stopped.

The pupils of the Strength Demon Race's genius, who was beating the Vajra Saint until he vomited blood, constricted. "Impossible. How can he do this with just his physical strength!"

The leader of the Void Demon Race was also frightened. He retreated one hundred thousand feet and looked at the existence under Song Shi's hand that had shattered into pieces in bewilderment. "Who the hell is this? He can even blow up the Corpse Demon with the toughest body. I'm not hallucinating, right?!"

The two leaders were stunned. Not to mention ordinary demons, they were frightened by this slap and did not dare to continue attacking.

Song Shi looked satisfied. He had defeated someone of the same level with a single slap. This result was worthy of the power of a Great Mastery Saint Body.

He looked at the Chaos Mark and an additional one appeared. It could be considered as the official start of the massacre on the Ancient Battlefield.

The Strength Demon Race genius also saw the mark that flickered with a chaotic luster. His expression was ugly. "You've also passed the Demon Refinement Path. Why did you attack your own people on the Ancient Battlefield?"

The Vajra Saint and the Daoist were shocked. They had yet to be happy that they had strong reinforcements. Why was this person who had beaten up a peak Void Refinement Void Demon with his bare hands a member of the Demon Race?

"The requirement for this round is only to kill those of the same level or higher realm. It doesn't say that we can't kill demons."

Song Shi chuckled. "You attacked these cultivators and even asked your people to help. You're deliberately picking on the weaker ones. This goes against the original intention of the trial. Therefore, I have to end you guys who are avoiding the difficult route."

His righteous words made the two peak Void Refinement Realm demons dumbfounded. What kind of logic was this? Since ancient times, hadn't it always been like this when killing cultivators from the Mystic Spirit Realm to complete trial missions?

"You're crazy!"

The Strength Demon Race genius gritted his teeth. "Don't think that we're afraid of you just because you ambushed and killed Yan Fu!"

His words were domineering, but he was actually comforting himself. He did not want to believe that Song Shi could really destroy an existence like him with his bare hands.

After all, the other party's cultivation fluctuation was only at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm.

"That's not important. What's important is that you die."

Song Shi walked over with a smile. His hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked majestic.

The genius of the Strength Demon Race felt a headache on the spot. His body turned cold and his mind trembled. He experienced the feeling of his dead companions.