No Escape?

Ye Jing turned around and glanced back.

Several Dark Shadow appeared inside Town Heaven Pass.

"This time you have nowhere to escape!" the Dark Shadow said again.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jing's lips curled into a cold smile, a smile that contained both disdain and determination.

He ignored the Dark Shadow's threat, instead strengthening his resolve. His hands moved swiftly, forming hand seals, his fingertips dancing with brilliant light that shone in harmony with the light emanating from the array beneath his feet, as if the entire world was responding to his call.

"You mere Son of the Evil God, how dare you spout such nonsense here! Today is the day of your destruction!" Ye Jing's voice was cold and firm, piercing through the Evil Qi and smoke that filled the battlefield, clearly reaching the ears of every warrior, arousing their fighting spirit and indomitable will.

As Ye Jing finished speaking, the array beneath Town Heaven Pass shone brightly, and countless runes moved through the air like living things, weaving a huge net of light to firmly protect the entire pass.

At the same time, powerful forces surged from the formation, flowing into the bodies of every soldier, instantly boosting their strength and morale.

"Kill!" At Ye Jing's command, the Garrison Army of Town Heaven Pass surged out like a tide. Wielding sharp blades and clad in armor, their eyes gleaming with a death-defying light, they charged towards the Evil God Army composed of rotting flesh, eyeball monsters, tentacle monsters, and alien insect nests.

Soon, the two sides clashed.

Although Town Heaven Pass was protected by an array, the Evil God's abilities were strange, and the two sides were evenly matched!

Although those Son of the Evil God were powerful, they were still no match for Ye Jing.

Only by joining forces can they fight against Ye Jing, but they gradually found themselves in a tough battle.

Ye Jing's Xuanyuan Sword is inherently effective against evil beings, giving him a natural advantage when facing these Son of the Evil God!

"My kind have already invaded Town Heaven Pass? Aren't you going to do anything about it?" a Dark Shadow roared.

They were born, endured all kinds of battles, and devoured countless of their own kind.

They don't want to die.

But Ye Jing was far more powerful than he had imagined; he was practically a monster.

He's only just entered the Saint Realm, so why is he so powerful?

"There will be people to deal with your beastly kind. You can just wait to die. If you want to live, you'd better call your father out!"

Ye Jing sneered.

Looking at these inhuman, ghostly figures in front of him.

Although it was humanoid, it had no skin; only pitch-black, Evil Qi rolled around on it.

Utterly evil!

Just then, an even denser black mist surged up from behind the Son of the Evil God, as if the gates of the abyss had been quietly opened, and a huge hand formed from pure darkness slowly reached out, heading straight for Ye Jing.

The giant hand was covered with twisted runes, and each swing was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if it could tear space apart.

"Hmph, a mere Evil God's hand dares to touch me?" Ye Jing's eyes narrowed, but without moving, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light. On the blade, the ancient totems seemed to come alive, flowing with the power to purify all evil.

He uttered a soft shout, "Break Evil!"

Ye Jing did not use any other moves.

Instead, it activates the inherent power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

After ascending to the Saint, he was able to fully unleash the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

This supreme treasure of heaven and earth is terrifyingly powerful in itself!

Not to mention, the Evil God only sent out one hand.

As the Sword-Ray was unleashed, a dazzling golden sword beam pierced the sky and collided head-on with the Evil God's hand. Instantly, the golden light and black mist intertwined, unleashing a deafening roar.

The golden light gradually engulfed the black mist, and the Evil God's hand was severed, turning into specks of black mist that dissipated into the air.

"What!?" The Son of the Evil God were shocked; they had never seen anyone break through the Evil God's attack so easily.

"Ye Jing, you are indeed a troublesome existence!" One of the Son of the Evil God said in a low voice, a ruthless glint in his eyes. "But do you think you alone can protect this Town Heaven Pass?"

"Then let's give it a try!" Ye Jing's tone was firm, and his figure instantly transformed into a streak of Flowing Light, shuttling between battlefields. Wherever the Xuanyuan Sword passed, evil creatures fell one after another, their cries of agony rising and falling. He was not only fighting, but also inspiring the morale of every warrior with his actions.

This will also reduce their stress.

These monsters are still quite troublesome.

The Son of the Evil God could only watch helplessly.

It was already difficult enough for them to join forces against Ye Jing.

One wrong move and you could die!

Meanwhile, another fierce battle was also taking place inside Town Heaven Pass.

Human Saint, Old Freak Wind, and others led the remaining Garrison Army in battle against the invading Evil God's retinue.

Wang Huan's eyes were filled with confusion and fear. His hands trembled as he tried to make sense of this sudden turn of events.

The roar of fierce battle filled the air, but he felt as if he were in another world, alone and lost.

"Why... am I all alone..." he murmured to himself.

But soon, his eyes were filled with crimson.

The tremor she had just felt was gone from her face.

It turned into cruelty and savagery; he raised his sword and walked towards the soldiers of Town Heaven Pass.

His mind was possessed by Evil God.

But suddenly...

A sword was stuck in front of him.

"Wang Huan, wake up!" A clear, sharp shout from a young girl reached Wang Huan's ears.

The Qiuyue fell before Wang Huan, her beautiful eyes serious.

"It's you!" Wang Huan recognized who it was; this person was his master's closest confidant.

If I kill her, my master will be very sad, won't he?

Wang Huan revealed a cruel smile and suddenly rushed towards Qiuyue.

Qiuyue moved with agility, like a nimble deer darting through the forest. She deftly sidestepped Wang Huan's irrational pounce.

At the same time, he twisted his wrist, lightly touched the ground with the tip of the sword, and used the momentum to leap into the air. He then swung the sword down at an incredible angle, aiming directly at Wang Huan's brow.

However, the sword tip stopped abruptly just inches from his forehead, without actually falling.

"Wang Huan, you are Master's most prized disciple, how can you be so easily controlled by Evil God!" Qiuyue's voice was firm and unwavering. She circulated her Spiritual Power, and a gentle yet powerful force surged from the tip of her sword, attempting to dispel the evil thoughts in Wang Huan's heart.

A struggle flashed across Wang Huan's face, and two forces seemed to be fiercely clashing in his bloodshot eyes.

He clutched his head in agony, letting out a low growl, his body trembling uncontrollably, as if he were experiencing unprecedented torment.

"Hold on, Wang Huan! Master is still waiting for you, Town Heaven Pass needs you!" Qiuyue's voice was gentle yet firm. She continuously channeled Spiritual Power, hoping to awaken the sense of justice and perseverance deep within Wang Huan's heart.

Finally, with a deafening roar, the crimson in Wang Huan's eyes gradually faded, replaced by clarity.

He suddenly knelt down, panting heavily, his clothes soaked with sweat, but the confusion and fear in his eyes were gone, replaced by determination and resolve.