This was the imperial edict left behind by Xing Biyan. Normally speaking, only those with the Xing bloodline could open it.
However, before Xing Biyan gave the imperial edict to Yi Qiu, he had removed the restriction. No matter who held it, they could tear the imperial edict apart.
After Yang Wu tore the imperial edict apart, the image of a sage stepped out. A majestic sage's aura was released. It was extremely powerful.
The imperial edict contained the power of a sage. This was only a low-level imperial edict. It did not contain the sage's will. If it contained the sage's will, it would be a high-level imperial edict. Only the successor could open it. Even if it was opened, it would be erased by the sage's will.
When the imperial edict's power was released, its target was to rush towards the evil demons guarding the gate. It was not to deal with the evil spirits.
Yang Wu was in a berserk state, but it did not mean that his mind was not clear. As long as he killed the evil demon patriarchs, the formation would lose its effect and the evil spirits would automatically disappear.
However, how could the evil demons give him such an opportunity?
Devouring Soul screamed, "Evil spirits, return to defense!"
After Devouring Soul's call, the evil spirits forcibly forced the power of the other two imperial edicts to attack Yang Wu's imperial edict. A demonic palm seemed as if the sky was collapsing. It was extremely terrifying.
The imperial edict's power was blocked. It naturally activated the will of battle and fought against the evil spirits.
The power of the other two imperial edicts was much weaker. It was likely that they would disappear soon.
Seeing this, Old Ghost cried out, "Blood essence support, extend the imperial edict's power!"
In the next moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence on the imperial edict. The power of the blood essence could extend the imperial edict's power.
Crazy Old Man did not hesitate. He copied Old Ghost and spat out a mouthful of blood on the imperial edict. The imperial edict's power continued to extend.
With the power of the three imperial edicts fighting against the evil spirits, the situation could be considered stable for the time being.
"We can't go on like this. We have to destroy their formation. Crazy Old Man, don't hold back anymore. The evil spirits are getting stronger and stronger. The imperial edict's power won't last for long." Old Ghost shouted at Crazy Old Man.
"I don't have anything to hold back. Kill those guys with all your strength." Crazy Old Man said. He locked onto one of the ghosts and was ready to attack it.
Old Ghost's goal was to devour the soul. That person was the most important core of this great formation.
While they were moving, Devourer sneered and said, "Everyone, the Immemorial Evil Spirit Formation has been completed. There is no need to continue guarding the position. Everything will be under my control. Everyone, kill to your heart's content. The Evil Spirits need more blood sacrifices to become stronger. If we delay any longer, the Human Saints will arrive."
"Why didn't you say so earlier? How infuriating." Xie Qi Mu shouted in dissatisfaction. He no longer protected its position and charged towards Old Ghost.
On the other side, Chi Hun, Ba Bi, and Shi Ming had joined the battle.
Chi Hun and Ba Bi faced the Mad Old Man. They would deal with the strongest one first before killing the rest of the humans.
Shi Ming wanted to help Xie Qimu deal with Old Ghost, but Devourer said, "You go kill those weak humans and provide the Blood Sacrifice power for the Evil Spirits!"
"Yes, Father!" Shi Ming nodded obediently. He dived down and slammed his bloody palm down.
* Bang! *
The terrifying power of the bloody palm slammed down. The humans in that direction had no time to escape and were turned into a pool of blood. Some of the people who died from the shockwave let out miserable screams. The scene was extremely bloody.
The power of this palm could kill at least one or two hundred people.
"Bastard!" A Small Saint of the Human Race cursed. He stimulated his blood Qi and rushed towards Shi Ming to stop him from killing more people.
Unfortunately, even though the power he erupted with seemed very strong, he still couldn't stop Shi Ming's palm and was turned into a pool of blood.
"Overconfident humans!" Shi Ming was very satisfied with his current strength. He sneered disdainfully.
Shi Ming continued to attack. A large number of humans were killed in his direction.
"You demon, you'll die a horrible death!"
"Father, you died so miserably. These demons are too hateful. Who can save us?"
"Where are the Saints? Aren't there Saints protecting this place? Have they already given up on us? "
"Let's run. We can't stay here any longer."
… …
While Shi Ming was enjoying his killing spree, a man with a flaming sword and a black scythe rushed towards him.
This man was no doubt Yang Wu. Yang Ba's death had given him too much of a shock. Seeing so many humans being killed mercilessly made him hate these demons even more.
Yang Wu absorbed the power of death Qi endlessly. His Dao of Death grew a lot stronger. Blue and grey light flickered all over his body. A Black Tortoise appeared behind him. He looked extremely mighty and extraordinary.
After Yang Wu got close to Shi Ming, he urged the power of his Soul Eye again and attacked Shi Ming with his soul power.
Although his fighting strength was very strong now, it was still far from being a top Minor Devil Saint.
His only advantage was his innate strength. First, he injured Shi Ming with his soul power. Then, he killed him with his Ice Blade Wings.
With such a combination of attacks, even if he encountered a powerful opponent, he could directly eliminate them.
After condensing his Battle Soul, the power of his Soul Eye increased a lot. The invisible soul power attack was indeed difficult to guard against. Even Shi Ming couldn't dodge it. His demon core was impacted.
"Roar! Who attacked this prince?" Shi Ming let out a miserable cry after being attacked by the soul power blade. Then, he looked for the culprit as if nothing had happened.
Before he could lock onto Yang Wu, two Ice Blade Wings slashed at him from behind. They turned into incomparably sharp ice blades and landed heavily on Shi Ming's body.
The biggest weakness of the Blood-devouring Evil Demon was its defensive power. However, Shi Ming was a top Minor Devil Saint. The blood armor on his body was very strong. After being attacked by the Ice Blade Wings, he was still able to block it.
"It's you, human!" Shi Ming finally locked onto Yang Wu. He roared and slapped a palm at Yang Wu.
"Be destroyed for me." Yang Wu once again urged his two innate talents to the limit. The power of his Soul Eye increased a lot, and the Ice Blade Wings continued to slash at Shi Ming. He was determined to severely injure him.
Under Yang Wu's double attack, Shi Ming finally couldn't endure it. He screamed, "Damn bastard, I will make you die a horrible death!"
Bang!
Suddenly, its body disintegrated on its own.
Yang Wu was also hit by Shi Ming's attack. His body was sent flying far away. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but it was all within the range of his endurance.
The Black Tortoise had become a spirit. His offense and defense were unparalleled!
At this moment, the power of his bloodline was finally revealed.
The Chaotic Heavenly Armor Art had reached the perfect stage. With the support of the Spirit of Black Tortoise and the Minor Saint Armor, Yang Wu had many layers of defensive power. Shi Ming's attack could only injure Yang Wu. It couldn't kill him in a short time.
Now, Shi Ming's Blood Fusion Art was finally broken. A large number of Blood-devouring Evil Demons were pushed away. They were weakened by more than half, and Shi Ming was no exception.
Yang Wu mobilized his immortal Qi to nourish his body. His injuries quickly recovered. Then, his death aura enveloped this part of the world, shrouding Shi Ming and the other Blood-devouring Evil Demons. He roared like a god of death, "Demon Slayer!"
Yang Wu slashed out with his Scythe of Death. The trajectory of this attack was specifically aimed at the weak points of the Blood-devouring Evil Demons. The overbearing blade light carried a thick death aura that swept out in all directions. A terrifying power that could topple mountains and overturn seas swept towards the Blood-devouring Evil Demons.
* Puff Puff! *
These Blood-devouring Evil Demons had just been separated from the Blood Fusion Art. Their strength was extremely weak, and their life force was stripped away by the death aura. Their bodies were at their weakest state. Under Yang Wu's attack, one to two hundred Blood-devouring Evil Demons died.
Yang Wu's attack focused on Shi Ming. Although he had lost the support of the Blood Fusion Art, he was still a Minor Devil Saint. Although his battle strength had dropped a lot, he still couldn't be underestimated.
When the Death Scythe's power approached Devouring Cry, Devouring Cry angrily slapped it with his palm, shattering the power of the scythe. The deathly aura continued to interfere with Devouring Cry's vitality, affecting his every move. In addition, the Ice Blade Wings continued to slash at Devouring Cry from different directions.
Shi Ming was frightened by Yang Wu's series of attacks. It couldn't understand how a young human being, who was only a Heaven realm young man, could be so powerful.
Fortunately, when Shi Ming was being killed by Yang Wu, two Minor Devil Saints attacked Yang Wu.
An Eight-armed Devil and a Dream God Devil had joined forces. There were quite a number of Little Devil Saints, and most of the human Little Saints had been killed by them.
Eight-armed Devil Slap!
Dreamland reappeared!
Both of them were Minor Devil Saints. When they got close to Yang Wu, they each used their Devil Race's Divine Ability, erupting with extremely powerful killing power. They were ready to kill Yang Wu in one fell swoop.
Two Minor Devil Saints besieging a Heavenly Fish Realm human. No matter who saw this scene, they would feel that it was unreal. After all, a Minor Devil Saint could kill a large number of humans at any time.
The reason why they had joined forces was because they had already witnessed the entire process of Yang Wu killing Shi Ming. Shi Ming's combat strength was even higher than theirs. How could they possibly underestimate Yang Wu? They had to kill this human in a single blow.
The Eight-armed Demon's eight arms unleashed different types of attacks. Eight different types of energy, each containing a dense destructive power, shot towards Yang Wu.
The Dream God Devil's dreamland was an attack of soul power. It formed a dreamland power that approached Yang Wu. As long as Yang Wu was hit, he would fall into the dreamland and be unable to extricate himself. At that time, he would be at their mercy.
Just as these forces were about to land on Yang Wu, a faint and gloomy voice rang out, "How dare a mere evil spirit hurt my master? Get down on the ground!"
Bang!
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