I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Gradually, Ling Ping'an's figure appeared in this world.

He lowered his head to take a look. The strength that had already been defiled and twisted into a human-shaped minced meat was barely recognizable.

He sighed softly, "You are so silly!"

He looked at the strange talisman that was still burning and reached out to grab it.

"That's the amulet!" a voice said in his mind.

Ling Ping'an then pinched it lightly and completely melted the amulet in his palm.

The so-called phantom world spirit-elevating talisman was actually the ritual track to open the Door of Kardashian!

In fact, the god of formlessness, Nyala Totip, had hidden many of his secrets in various dimensions over countless years.

In other words, when the Door of Kardashian opened, many of the things hidden by Nyala Totip would be exposed to the world.

And that meant destruction!

"Fortunately, I came in time!" Ling Ping'an said as he reached out to grab the girl who had collapsed on the ground.

Her flesh and blood had been distorted by the crazy strength of taboos. Even her soul had been torn into countless evil consciousnesses that did not belong to each other.

In a sense, she was already dead.

However, biologically speaking, she was still alive!

This was the price to pay for summoning the Door of Kardashian!

No living creature had ever been able to open the mystical door.

Only the old days could barely pry open the taboos of the gate.

And this young girl was recklessly prying open the Door of Kardashian.

Naturally, she would not be able to escape!

Ling Ping'an grabbed the minced meat in his hand. He originally wanted to give this poor girl a quick death and end her torture.

However…

With just a thought, he uttered, "Isn't this the best test for me to explore the future?" He looked at the girl who had been completely distorted and humiliated in his hand.

Then, he injected some strength into this body to maintain its current condition.

This was to prevent it from further collapsing and distorting.

At this moment, a huge sharp claw with boundless might slashed down from the sky.

Ling Ping'an only raised his head and took a glance.

"That's just a small trick. How dare you show off in front of an expert?"

In the past, he could use skills and moves that could only be used in the realm of nightmare through the guidance of space. He had long since been able to do as he pleased.

After experiencing the entropy over and over again…

He could even use the monster's strength now.

If it weren't for the fact that he was worried that the monster's strength wouldn't be easy to control, Ling Ping'an would be able to cause the entire world to collapse with just a glance.

Even so… To him, the strength of a casual move was enough to destroy the world.

He struck out with his palm, aiming straight at the giant claw.

As he struck out, he immediately turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, roaring as he charged towards the giant claw.

…

In the sky, among the shattered immortal gods, the monster that looked like a unicorn with two horns on its head laughed strangely.

Even if its body was smashed into pieces, leaving only a rough outline.

Even if its body was still firmly suppressed under the immortal mountain, unable to break free, only a broken, sharp claw was exposed.

Even though he had actually died long ago, what remained now was only a crazy obsession, filled with hatred and the desire to live.

But he was still incomparably sacred and powerful!

Because when he was alive, he was the combination of holiness and chaos.

When Emperor Xuan Yuan attained the Dao, he became the guardian.

When Emperor Gao Yang clan attained the Dao, he merely watching at the side.

When Emperor Zhuan Xu became invincible, he became extremely respectful to him!

Over the years, he witnessed the prosperity, prosperity, decline, and destruction of the mountains and seas.

He also knew countless secrets!

At this moment, his blood-red eyes were staring straight down at the world below.

"Zhong Mountain!" He was overwhelmed with emotions.

Zhong Mountain was the number one divine mountain in the mountains and seas!

It was the sacred mountain that gave birth to the fire dragon.

Even after the Xuan Yuan clan had attained Dao, they had to come to Zhong Shan to take the jade honor of Zhong Shan and refine the number one sacred tree in the heaven and earth to enjoy the people, ghosts, and gods, thus establishing the great undertaking of the three heavenly monarchs.

The importance of Mountain Zhong was obvious!

"If I can control the mountain… not only will there be no hope for the fire dragon to be resurrected…"

"Even if I reach the other side and Shaohao is revived, I will still have the strength to fight!"

The last heavenly monarch, Shaohao clan, disappeared for no reason.

When he disappeared, he took away the nine cauldrons.

This became the cause of the collapse of the mountain and Sea World.

Without the heavenly monarch's suppression, the various parties fought non-stop, and the evil demons from the outer realms invaded and infiltrated.

Finally, the battle shattered the mystical world.

Innate divine beasts like Bai Ze knew that the Shaohao clan might still have a trace of their true spirit.

In fact, the destruction of the mountains and seas was the Shaohao clan's plan.

That was because, back when Emperor Yu was still alive.

The mountain gods of the mystical world had already sensed a trace of the destruction of the world.

Then, the apocalypse that destructed the world further proved this conjecture.

The remnant spirit's thoughts flashed through these past events.

It swept through everything mercilessly.

"As expected, one of the nine cauldrons that the Shaohao clan took away is here!"He sneered and slapped away with his claw.

"The remnant spirit of Baojiang?"

"You're courting death!" So he slapped down with his claw, turning the remnant spirit of the deity that had died for countless years into a bloody mess.

At this moment, Bai Ze felt an aura that made him extremely uneasy.

He immediately turned his gaze and saw a mortal twisting his body and struggling to swing a sword.

The sword was burning with a flame that made his heart skip a beat.

Bai Ze didn't have time to think. Instantly, he threw Baojiang aside and slapped the mortal with his claw.

He could sense that if the mortal continued, something extremely terrible would happen.

But when the claw slapped down, it was horizontally in the air and couldn't move anymore.

"Who is it?" Bai Ze felt incredulous.

Could it be a backup plan left behind by the Shaohao Clan?

Or did the torch dragon still have a trace of the remnant spirit?

He tried his best to roll his eyes and saw a weirdly dressed human walking through the air.

As he glared at this person, countless thoughts surged in Bai Ze's remnant spirit. His decayed flesh and blood were ready to move.

Before he could process his thoughts, he heard a roar, "You dare to show off your skills in front of an expert?"

"Almighty Dragon of Heaven!"

That person struck out with his palm, and with a magnificent power, he turned into a five-clawed true dragon and met Bai Ze's sharp claws!

"Creak!"

The sound of flesh and blood shattering rang out.

"Boom!"

The pieces of flesh flew out and then turned into ashes.

Even Bai Ze's giant claw was shattered by a single palm!

The flesh that had been frozen for thousands of years turned into ashes in an instant!

However, the true dragon that had turned into a palm didn't stop. Instead, it continued to fly up and pounce towards Bai Ze.

Following a rumble, the dragon pounced down with bolts of lightning and shattered the immortal mountain!

The power of dragon instantly filled every corner of the mountain!

Before the remnant spirit of Bai Ze shrieked and wanted to beg for mercy, the dragon had already pounced down. Following the sound of thunder and fire, everything was reduced to ashes!