Many Thanks to Your Excellent Disciple!

"Qiuyue... thank you..." Wang Huan said with difficulty, his voice hoarse but full of gratitude.

He looked up at the Qiuyue, his eyes reflecting a complex mix of emotions: guilt, gratitude, and unwavering faith in the future.

"Get up quickly, we still have a lot to do." Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second...

"Hehe, there are still many things to do, such as killing you." Wang Huan's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot again, and he suddenly swung his sword at Qiuyue!

However, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great, and Qiuyue easily dodged the attack.

But Qiuyue's brows were furrowed.

The Evil God is cunning!

It was harder to wake her than she had imagined.

What to do?

It's impossible for them to actually attack Wang Huan.

"Wang Huan, wake up!" Qiuyue shouted again, her voice carrying an undeniable authority, trying her last effort to awaken Wang Huan's reason.

However, Wang Huan's eyes were completely controlled by the Evil God, and his movements became increasingly violent, with each swing of his sword filled with destructive power.

Although it won't cause any harm to Qiuyue.

However, allowing the power of the Evil God to continue to invade Wang Huan's territory would only bring him harm and no benefit!

"This can't go on..." Qiuyue thought anxiously.

"Wang Huan, have you forgotten? It was the young master who helped you and brought you to Town Heaven Pass! He taught you cultivation. Have you forgotten what kind of person you want to become?"

"Master... Town Heaven Pass ..." A trace of confusion flashed in Wang Huan's eyes, and the scarlet light controlled by the Evil God seemed to loosen slightly.

But soon, it was all occupied again.

"Hehehe... It's useless. None of the people I've corrupted can escape my control. It's all thanks to your young master's good disciple."

"Otherwise, we really wouldn't have a way to break through the formation's core and enter Town Heaven Pass!"

A hoarse, terrifying voice, not belonging to Wang Huan, rang out from Wang Huan's mouth.

Qiuyue instantly felt as if she were facing a formidable enemy; she knew it.

It's Evil God!

The Divine Ability Wang Huan's body.

At the same time, Wang Huan's aura was also getting stronger!

"Wang Huan, you can't give up like this!" Qiuyue's voice trembled slightly, but remained firm.

Even though she knew all too well that Wang Huan before her was no longer the young master's disciple, but a puppet controlled by Evil God.

However, Wang Huan seemed not to hear her cries and continued his frenzied attacks, each sword strike containing destructive power.

Qiuyue moved with agility, like a butterfly flitting through the forest, skillfully dodging Wang Huan's attacks while searching for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Evil God, you won't succeed!" Sister Qiuyue roared, and suddenly swung her long sword. A dazzling Sword-Ray pierced the sky and headed straight for Wang Huan.

However, just as the Sword-Ray was about to strike Wang Huan, a strange power suddenly emerged, easily deflecting the Sword-Ray.

"Hehe, Innate Dao Body? Interesting, little girl, your strength is indeed not bad, but you are still far from being able to defeat me!" The Evil God's hoarse and terrifying voice rang out again, coming from Wang Huan's mouth, sending chills down everyone's spine.

At the same time, his aura erupted, and tentacles grew out of Wang Huan's body.

Their strength is even greater than mine.

Qiuyue's expression turned serious; she knew that this battle would be far more difficult than she had imagined.

"Wang Huan, can you hear me? Master is still waiting for you, and the brothers at Town Heaven Pass are all praying for you. You can't let the Evil God control you like this!" Qiuyue's voice was full of anxiety and pleading. She hoped that these words could touch some corner deep in Wang Huan's heart and help him find himself again.

However, Wang Huan continued to attack like a raging beast, constantly waving his tentacles.

Qiuyue could only grit her teeth and continue to deal with him.

Beyond the realm, in the vast and boundless void.

Ye Jing stood alone in the center of the battlefield like an invincible war God of War, surrounded by overwhelming fighting spirit and indomitable will.

His figure moved across the battlefield like lightning, each swing of his sword accompanied by the falling of an enemy. Blood stained his battle robe, but it only added to his bravery and determination.

Despite the terrifying strength of the Son of the Evil God and his powerful subordinates, who had all reached the peak of the Saint Realm, they appeared utterly powerless before Ye Jing.

Their attacks were like mud oxen entering the sea, unable to touch Ye Jing at all. Instead, they were all neutralized by Ye Jing's storm-like offensive.

Ye Jing's every move was precise and deadly, leaving the Son of the Evil God and the others to watch helplessly as their companions fell one by one, their hearts filled with despair and fear.

What shocked the Son of the Evil God and others even more was that Ye Jing seemed to have become an omnipresent ghost on the battlefield.

He used his profound understanding and application of formations to shroud the entire battlefield in a massive array. Within this array, Ye Jing could teleport at will, appearing in any corner of the battlefield.

Neither the surprise attack from the Son of the Evil God nor the encirclement by other powerful figures could escape Ye Jing's sharp gaze and deadly sword.

"This... how is this possible!" The Son of the Evil God roared in disbelief, unable to comprehend why Ye Jing possessed such terrifying strength and methods.

In his memory, no one had ever been able to handle the siege of so many powerful enemies with such ease on the battlefield.

However, Ye Jing proved everything with his actions. He showed no fear or hesitation, but instead launched a fierce attack on the Son of the Evil God and his companions with even greater courage.

Each swing of his sword seemed to cleave the void, and each Sword-Ray contained earth-shattering power. Under his leadership, the morale of Town Heaven Pass soared, and the soldiers followed Ye Jing's example of bravery and fearlessness, engaging in a desperate battle with the enemy.

As time went on, the situation on the battlefield gradually became clear.

Under Ye Jing's invincible offensive, the resistance of the Son of the Evil God and his companions grew weaker and weaker. Their morale plummeted, and many even began to consider retreating.

However, suddenly, a pitch-black and eerie black hole appeared in the endless void.

Then a tremendous suction force appeared, and a vortex appeared at the entrance of the black hole.

Ye Jing frowned; it was that familiar feeling.

He immediately used the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand to create a huge barrier in front of him, blocking all the soldiers behind him.

Block that terrifying suction force!

But the Evil God's side wasn't so lucky!

Countless terrifying evil creatures were sucked into the black hole, while several Son of the Evil God bowed their heads and knelt before it!

As it continued to inhale, a terrifying gigantic maw appeared in the starry sky!

As that terrifying gigantic maw slowly opened in the starry sky, an indescribable aura of evil instantly spread out, as if even the stars trembled at it.

This gigantic maw was large enough to devour an entire galaxy; its dark edges were wreathed in twisted shadows, and every breath contained a power capable of corroding the soul.

The Evil God's soldiers were continuously being devoured by the giant mouth.

Meanwhile, the body behind the giant mouth slowly emerged, escaping the black hole.