Chapter 416: Mermaid Hymn
With the fall of such a huge amount of divine thunder, the thirty-three layers of protective magic lights of the Heavenly Demon Pagoda shattered one after another, and Zhang Qian controlled the pagoda, allowing these protective magic lights to be continuously generated. During this process, Zhang Qian's magic power was rapidly consumed. Even with the help of the Heavenly Demons in the pagoda to maintain the power of the pagoda, under the crazy striking of the divine thunder, Zhang Qian still felt that the elixir energy in his golden elixir was not enough.

At this time, those big monsters were caught in a bitter battle. Thousands of god-killing spears kept falling down, weaving into a net, stabbing at these big monsters. After three big monsters' souls were shattered and turned into madmen, the remaining big monsters also understood the horror of these god spears. As long as their fur was scratched a little, their souls would be shattered.

As a result, these big monsters became timid, fearing that they would be stabbed by the magic spear and lose their lives.

Mori Tianyu ordered the divine thunder to strike the Demon Pagoda, and at this moment, in order to resist the divine thunder that fell from the sky, the demon inside the Demon Pagoda had no time to continue chanting. Coupled with the rumbling thunder, the hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers who were killing each other woke up.

In just a short moment, tens of thousands of the hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers died.

"This kid has such powerful magical powers. The phantom of the world that covers the Mermaid Island is also a ninth-level acquired magical power. He is only at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, but he has three ninth-level acquired magical powers in his hands. How is this possible? How did he cultivate?"

Moritian felt extremely puzzled, as many great immortals and gods did not have a ninth-level acquired magical power. He himself had only cultivated the magical power of the Five Thunders to the eighth level, which was still far from the ninth level.

Thinking of this, Moli Tian's eyes turned strange when he looked at Zhang Qian, with a hint of greed.

"Sir, if we continue like this, we will end up in trouble. This kid has powerful magical powers and is not an ordinary person. You'd better act quickly and kill him!"

The big demon who was constantly dodging the stabs from the God-killing Spears nearby shouted anxiously. In just a short while, more and more God-killing Spears appeared around them, leaving them with almost no room to dodge.

"Chief of the Water Tribe, I can stop these monsters by myself, but it is not possible to kill them all. You should stop guarding this formation and come out quickly to fight with me!"

Zhang Qian's heart skipped a beat when he saw Moritian's cold gaze, and he quickly sent a message to Shui Qingsi, who was maintaining the island protection formation.

Shui Qingsi heard this, gritted her teeth, and shouted loudly: "Abandon the formation and follow me out of the island. We on Mermaid Island have no way out. We can only fight to the death! The holy song of our tribe should resound through the world again!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shui Qingsi gave up maintaining the formation. She held the azure water ball in her palm, swung her tail, and a wave carried her out of the Mermaid Island.

Behind her, tens of thousands of poor mermaids followed, their eyes determined and full of determination to die!
Wow!
Shui Qingsi shook the magic ball in her hand, and thousands of rivers formed by Tianyi True Water spread out. These rivers were extremely heavy, and every drop of river water that fell to the ground could turn into a large lake.

Thousands of large rivers were like ribbons, sweeping towards hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers.

There were tens of thousands of poor mermaids but they did not step forward. Suddenly they opened their mouths and sang beautiful songs.

The singing sounded like divine music from the immortal world, making people feel extremely happy and free when listening to it. An incomparable feeling of satisfaction welled up in their hearts. Everyone present seemed to see all their ambitions and delusions come true. Even the most absurd fantasies were realized in this melodious singing.

More than a hundred thousand demon soldiers stopped at the same time. Even the great demons at the Yandao realm showed strange smiles. They either opened their arms to embrace something or laughed loudly, appearing to be in high spirits.

Or you may feel extremely happy, as if you have achieved transcendence!

This extremely strange scene appeared on this battlefield of killing, seeming so discordant and so weird.

However, amid the singing of tens of thousands of poor mermaids, all this seems so natural, as if it should be so.

The mermaids' singing even moved the celestial phenomena and connected the rules!
Fairy flowers fluttered down from the sky, and even blurry shadows of flying fairies appeared in the sky. The strange sight seemed to be full of fairy spirit, but it put all the demon soldiers and all the big demons into terrible danger.

The singing of the poor mermaid is ten or a hundred times more terrifying than the chanting of the devil in the devil's pagoda!
The Demonic Hymn could at most make these great demons fall into the Demonic Illusion, but they could still break free.

But the poor mermaid's singing made them unable to extricate themselves, deeply immersed in their own fantasies, and had no intention of waking up at all, or they did not want to wake up, just wanting to stay intoxicated by this beautiful song! Buzz!
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...!
The next moment, tens of thousands of god-killing spears fell from the sky and pierced through the dozen or so great demons who were immersed in fantasy.

They did not utter any screams, and until their souls were completely destroyed, they still had intoxicated smiles on their faces as they fell into death!
Hee hee hee…!
The God-killing Spears surged towards the hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers like a tide. Amid the beautiful singing of the Poor Mermaid, the hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers fell silently, just like dominoes arranged in an array, which collapsed with a slight touch.

In such a song, thousands of blood flowers splattered, and murderous anger surged to the sky. It looked very beautiful, like a cruel painting, full of poignancy!
A line of tears appeared in the corners of Shui Qingsi's eyes. She gritted her teeth and shook the magic ball wildly. The Tianyi True Water River raged among the more than 100,000 demon soldiers, sweeping countless demon soldiers into the river and crushing them into blood mist in an instant!
Gradually, thousands of rivers were dyed blood red, just like thousands of silk ribbons behind the aquamarine hair, taking away endless lives!

In just a short moment, more than a dozen great demons of the Yandao and more than 100,000 demon soldiers all died. They died with satisfied smiles on their faces, as if they had no regrets at all.

Zhang Qian's face was filled with shock, even horror. Even though he had been using the God-killing Spear to kill people, the singing of the mermaids actually had such incredible power that it was beyond his imagination.

so easy!

It's simply unreal. So many demon soldiers, so many great demons in the Yandao realm, never woke up until they died!
A quarter of an hour later, only the demon god Morita was left standing there. This demon god also had an intoxicated look on his face, but his eyes were struggling wildly, instinctively resisting the beautiful singing of the mermaids.

Shui Qingsi and Zhang Qian did not attack Mori Tian, ​​because once Mori Tian sensed any murderous intent, he would wake up immediately.

After all, he is a demon god, and the mermaids' singing cannot completely intoxicate him.

"Chief of the Water Tribe, this... you have the song of the poor mermaid tribe and you actually..."

Zhang Qian didn't know what to say. Since the poor mermaid clan had such powerful abilities, why should they be afraid of the ancient demon court, and why should they ask him for help?

However, Shui Qingsi showed a look of grief. Following her gaze, Zhang Qian turned his head and was shocked to find that the cultivation level of those tens of thousands of poor mermaids was declining at a terrifying speed!

The lowest level of cultivation among these mermaids was at the first level of the Golden Core Realm, but at this moment, the cultivation levels of all the mermaids were dropping madly. In the blink of an eye, all of their cultivation levels disappeared!

"this……!"

Zhang Qian was surprised and thought to himself: Is this the price?

"The song of the poor mermaid tribe is not without a price. The price is that once it is used, all cultivation will be lost! This is why I asked you for help. Moritian is a demon god. It is impossible for him to be completely intoxicated by the song. Once he wakes up, even if I annihilate all the demon soldiers, he alone can easily kill all these tribesmen without cultivation."

The tens of thousands of mermaids who had lost all their cultivation had no regrets at this moment. Even if they could cultivate again, it would take a very long time to restore their cultivation, and the cost would be huge.

Zhang Qian sighed, said something to Shui Qingsi, and used the Mountain and River State Map to collect all the mermaids. Now these mermaids were extremely weak and had no power to resist. Facing Mori Tian who was about to wake up, it was extremely dangerous for them to stay here.

After collecting all the mermaids, Li Qingque, Zhan Taixuan and Meng Lingsu emerged from the Immortal Palace despite Zhang Qian's objection.

"Senior Sister, you guys..."

Li Qingque tightly grasped the magic sword: "Moli Tian's cultivation is at the level of a demon god, I can't let you face it alone!"

(End of this chapter)