Chapter 715: Advancement to the Fourth Level

"Okay."

Yun Yi nodded, turned around and headed for another battlefield like a dragon.

Yun Yi looked at the overall situation. Every time he killed a seventh-level demon king, the pressure on the human race would be relieved.

On the Qin family side, a supreme elder was in a dilemma just like Xiao Changming.

Yun Yi did not hesitate, drew his bow and shot arrows. The arrows from the bow of the god of war rippled out, and a demon king was unable to dodge and was shot through on the spot.

"Yun Yi, thank you."

The pressure on the supreme elder was relieved, and he cast a grateful look at Yun Yi.

"Seventh, Eighth, you two go and kill that kid first."

The four masters shouted at the seventh and eighth masters. They had begun to really pay attention to Yun Yi. It had not been long since then, and three seventh-level demon kings had died tragically in Yun Yi's hands. This young man had completely grown up and wanted to become a god of war and a real threat to the demon race.

If Yun Yi is not killed, the advantage of the demon clan will soon disappear. They don't want to see the scene of the God of War Xiao Yanwu sweeping the demon clan with the God of War Bow again.

"Okay."

The Seventh and Eighth Lords immediately abandoned their opponents and killed Yun Yi.

"Come on."

Yun Yi's mouth overflowed with a sneer, and there was no fear on his face. His current cultivation is moving towards the fourth-level spiritual king. Once promoted, it will be a piece of cake to wipe out these demon lords.

However, it is not a simple matter to be promoted from the third-level spiritual king to the fourth-level spiritual king. Yun Yi's energy is enough, and he just needs an opportunity.

Now that he can lead the Seventh and Eighth Lords, it can be regarded as a great relief to the pressure of the human race. Counting the three that he just killed, Yun Yi alone has dealt with five seventh-level demon kings. In this way, the pressure on the human race is much smaller.

The Seventh and Eighth Lords attacked from the front and back, controlling Yun Yi in it, and it seems that they are not going to give Yun Yi a way to live.

"Yun Yi, be careful."

Xiao Tianlong shouted loudly, worried in his heart, but he was restrained by the four masters and could not spare his hands to help Yun Yi.

At this time, everyone had their own opponents, and no one could help Yun Yi.

But no matter whether it was Xuanyi Sect or Shenlong Sect, no matter how much they hated Yun Yi in the past, at this moment, no one wanted Yun Yi to die. Invisibly, Yun Yi's image as a god of war had been established in people's hearts.

No matter how many grievances there were in the past, now it was a real battle of dignity, and this battle must not be lost.

And the importance of Yun Yi was self-evident. The battle lasted until now, and a day had passed. Only Yun Yi killed some seven-layer demon kings, and they didn't kill any of them.

If Yun Yi was missing, the human race really didn't know how to fight this battle, not to mention that the demon race still had three masters who hadn't appeared. Those three masters would definitely be more terrifying. If the blood demon platform was born, the human race would be even more unable to resist.

At this moment, the hope of the human race was all on Yun Yi, and he became the greatest expectation of the human race.

At this moment, it seemed that all the previous grudges were no longer important. In this catastrophe, Yun Yi was a true hero, just like Xiao Yanwu back then.

"Boy, hand over the War God Bow and I'll give you a quick death."

The Seventh Lord looked at Yun Yi and gritted his teeth.

"Don't waste time talking to him, just attack directly, don't give him the chance to pull the War God Bow."

The Eighth Lord said.

"Okay."

The Seventh Lord responded and immediately launched an extremely violent attack. The terrifying demonic energy rolled, and the two Lords joined forces to kill Yun Yi.

"Acalanatha Seal, Acalanatha Seal."

Yun Yi was fearless and came up to cast two Buddhist seals, killing the Seventh Lord and the Eighth Lord.

Boom...

The world shook, and endless waves began to roll. Yun Yi fought one against two, and was not at all inferior.

"The Demon Clan's Lord is indeed powerful, not comparable to the ordinary Seventh-Layer Demon King."

Yun Yi was shocked. The strength of the Seventh Lord and the Eighth Lord was indeed extraordinary.

Now he was completely restrained by the two great masters, and he was unable to pay attention to other battle situations.

But Yun Yi didn't care. His internal energy was surging, and his whole body was undergoing a transformation. Under this transformation, he could be promoted to the fourth-level spirit king at any time. Once he was promoted, it would be time to fight back.

As for other battle situations, it would depend on the masters of the human race to support.

What Yun Yi had to do now was to be promoted to the fourth-level spirit king before the other three masters of the demon race appeared, otherwise, the human race would be finished.

You know, the joining of the three masters not only improved the overall combat power of the demon race, but also when the blood demon platform appeared, he didn't know how terrible the blood demon platform was, but as the last trump card of the demon race, the blood demon platform must not be an ordinary treasure, this is beyond doubt.

"Damn it, how could this bastard be so strong? He is just a third-level spirit king, and the two of us can't do anything to him even if we join forces."

The seven masters showed surprise on their faces. As usual, if you don't fight Yun Yi in person, you will never know how terrible Yun Yi is.

"The Buddhist spirit on this kid has a great restraint on us. If it weren't for the Buddhist spirit, we could just kill him."

Eighth Lord said.

"Don't say too much. If you and I join forces, we can take him down. At least we have to snatch his War God Bow and hold him back from killing other demon kings. In another day, the Blood Demon Platform will be born, and then it will be the time for the human race to perish."

Seventh Lord said.

Yun Yi paused in his heart. One day was earlier than he expected, but he knew his situation. One day was enough for him to be promoted to the fourth level of Spirit King.

Boom...

Yun Yi fought two statues alone, and the battle was so fierce that the sky was dark. His spiritual power seemed endless and could not be used up at all. The Buddhist fighting skills made the seven and eight statues scream and groan.

This battle lasted for half a day, and the three were still in a state of intertwining.

The battle in the Sin Realm was still in a white-hot state. I don’t know how many Spirit Kings of the human race fell and blood was spilled in the sky.

Even some of the giants in the East Wilderness had been injured. This battle was too tragic.

A supreme elder of Qinghe Sect had fallen. Before he died, he used a taboo killing move and died with his opponent.

The supreme elder of Huanghe Sect was beaten to half of his body, and he was still struggling.

In the abyss world, the roar continued, and the violent blood rippled out, adding infinite pressure to the battlefield.

"Haha, the Blood Demon Platform is about to be born."

The four masters laughed loudly. The Blood Demon Platform was born. This news was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the human race.

"Haha, Yun Yi, don't hold on. The Blood Demon Platform is born. You are finished."

The seven masters laughed wildly.

"Really?"

Yun Yi still had a sneer on his face. At this moment, his momentum suddenly burst out. His cultivation finally rose from the peak of the third level of the Spirit King to the fourth level of the Spirit King.