"Boom!"

More than ten meters in front of Ji Jiayu, a black sticky substance suddenly emerged from the fifth-rank demon warrior. It quickly seeped in and then coalesced, covering his black armor, exuding a terrifying power.

Ji Jiayu instantly felt a tingling sensation on his face, as if countless needles were piercing his skin. If he hadn't cultivated his divine skin, he would probably be riddled with holes by now.

No, only he could protect himself. Even a normal third-rank Ming Ling with divine skin would likely be severely injured.

This was the power of a fifth-rank demon venerable, surpassing his own two realms!

Although demons originated from an alien planet, their level divisions were similar to those of the French Blue Star: the first to twelfth ranks were primordial demons, the fourth to sixth ranks were demon kings, the seventh to ninth ranks were demon emperors, and the tenth to twelfth ranks were demon gods.

The demon race, like most races of the French Blue Star, was in the primordial demon stage, a stage where energy was accumulated to forge the body. Only at the fourth, fifth, and sixth ranks would they gradually display their superior combat talents.

First of all, a fourth-level Demon Venerable can use the combat skills and secret techniques of the demon clan, while a fifth-level Demon Venerable can cultivate the unique demonic arts of the Warcraft Star. With the blessing of demonic arts, both the level of the secret techniques and the offensive and defensive capabilities of close combat will be greatly enhanced.

However, demonic arts are also divided into levels. The deeper the background and the higher the talent, the stronger the demonic arts cultivated. The fifth-level Demon Venerable in front of Ji Jiayu was actually quite ordinary.

But no matter how ordinary the demonic arts were, they were still cultivated by a Demon Venerable who was two realms stronger than Ji Jiayu!

Furthermore, on Ji Jiayu's left, right, and back, there were three peak fourth-level Demon Venerables ready to go.

"Wow..."

Divine light particles in Ji Jiayu's body began to flow rapidly, while at the same time, he contemplated the emergence of the Holy Light Emblem and the Sacred Bone Emblem. As his control over spiritual power increased, meditation became increasingly simple for him.

He also understood the three main states of meditation: "deep meditation," "shallow meditation," and "constant meditation."

The so-called constant meditation refers to meditating constantly, which can enhance and restore divine power. It's unknown if it's because in the Sacred Luster World, his divine power recovers more than twice as fast as in the outside world.

This has increased his "battery life" to an incredible level.

He possesses the spiritual power of the Translucent Realm, constant meditation, and divine power far surpassing that of his fellow cultivators, all of which bolstered his confidence in facing the fifth-level demon soldiers calmly and composedly!

After the fifth-level demon venerable covered his body, he didn't say anything or wait, but rushed straight towards Ji Jiayu.

The fifth-level demon venerable's body shape was similar to his, his black armor different from the previous demon soldiers, and his weapon was no longer a standard long knife, but a spear with a black body.

The fifth-level demon venerable's right hand extended one after another, and as weapon shadows flew, black weapon rays stabbed towards Ji Jiayu. Although it was only a weapon ray, the sense of crisis it brought to Ji Jiayu was stronger than that of the previous arrow.

Ji Jiayu's spiritual power enveloped his surroundings. With his spiritual power, which was stronger than that of a fifth-rank Demon Venerable, he clearly sensed the subtle changes in the Demon Venerable's muscles, sensed the direction of the weapon beam, and made a response accordingly.

"Wah!"

The other three Demon Venerables attacked from the left, right, and behind, their demonic energy surging, raising all the dust on the ground, making the surrounding air even more turbid.

"Dang!"

Ji Jiayu dodged the black weapon beam from the fifth-level Demon Venerable. The black blade in his right hand split horizontally. The divine light particles on his body adhered to it and then poured out, forming a blade beam made of condensed divine light particles. Before the blade slashed in front of the three fourth-level Demon Venerables, it caused them to experience a burning sensation, and even the demonic energy outside their bodies spontaneously combusted.

"His divine power is too powerful."

The three fourth-level Demon Venerables were a little frightened at this moment, and only the fifth-level Demon Venerables could withstand one or two of the demons on the scene.

Demon Sha, whose power was based on demonic energy, was of a higher energy level.

"I'll get his attention, you can take the opportunity to attack."

After the fifth-level Demon Venerables detected the threat Ji Jiayu's divine power posed to the fourth-level Demon Venerables, they issued an order to them. Then, they immediately charged forward, piercing the air with their spears, emitting a roar-like explosion.

Ji Jiayu had no time to bother with the other three fourth-level Demon Venerables and devoted himself to the battle before him.

Just as Ji Jiayu's divine power would make a fourth-rank Demon Venerable feel like it was burning, the fifth-rank Demon Venerable's demonic power also made Ji Jiayu feel a tingling sensation.

He endured the pain and waved the black blade in his hand, unleashing blade shadows, defending so hard that he couldn't penetrate, but he couldn't find a chance to counterattack in a short time.

During the stabbing, the fifth-rank Demon Venerable gradually went from shock to daze.

Were the humans on Planet Falan so powerful? Although he had just arrived on the French Star, his strength had been reduced due to the incongruity of the laws of Falan, but his unparalleled spear techniques shouldn't be able to be stopped by a third-rank Moon Spirit, right? This human seemed to know where every shot would strike and dodged in advance, rendering his attacks useless.

This shouldn't be!

Shocked by Ji Jiayu's power, the fifth-rank Demon Venerable mobilized demonic energy from all over his body into the body of the weapon.

"Streaming Shadow Magic Gun!"

When the Fifth-Rank Demon Venerable activated the demonic energy, Ji Jiayu's transparent world sensed the danger. The divine power contained within and outside his body rapidly accumulated on the surface and fleshy layers of his divine skin, acting as a defense. At the same time, his breathing began to slow, and a faint golden glow could be seen faintly in his eyes.

"Boom!"

A low explosion sounded with the thrust of the black spear, and the tip of the Fifth-Rank Demon Venerable formed a wave of light that spread towards Ji Jiayu. The light wave flew and spread as it shot, covering Ji Jiayu's entire body like snowflakes.

The light wave struck Ji Jiayu's divine skin, leaving a few black spots on it, like mold, but these were quickly repaired by the divine energy.

Although this was already expected, the Fifth-Rank Demon Venerable was still surprised, but that was all.

Fragments of the light wave from the weapon beam continued to strike Ji Jiayu's body, causing wounds. Although the wounds were constantly repairing, some of the light wave penetrated into his body, which would cause irreparable consequences over time unless he could constantly supply a large amount of divine energy.

While Ji Jiayu was fighting the fifth-level divine streamer demon shadow weapon with all his might, the fifth-level demon venerable winked at the other three fourth-level demon venerables, who were all swinging their blades at Ji Jiayu, slashing at them, and rushing towards him one after another.

Ji Jiayu was immobilized, so he could only use his body to resist.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The blades struck Ji Jiayu's divine skin, causing a massive loss of divine power. The powerful impact caused Ji Jiayu's internal organs to convulse violently, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

Seeing him spurt out blood, the fifth-level demon venerable laughed heartily.

No matter how strange your abilities are, you're only a third-level Ming Ling. A race lower than the Star Demon will always be subject to the rule of the higher race, the Demon Race.

Thinking of this, the fifth-level demon venerable couldn't help but increase his demonic output.

Ji Jiayu blocked the fourth-level demon venerable's blade several times, his face already pale as paper. His breath was weak, barely the tip of an arrow.

Seeing Ji Jiayu's condition, the four Demon Venerables all slightly relaxed their vigilance.

Ji Jiayu, the strange and powerful Ming Ling, had completely exhausted them. If they continued fighting like this, they wouldn't be able to defeat Ji Jiayu, and they wouldn't have the strength to fight anymore.

However, just as they were slightly off guard, a warning signal flashed in the hearts of the fifth-rank Demon Venerables.

They also possessed spiritual power, but they called it demonic thoughts.

The fifth-rank Demon Venerable's demonic thoughts weren't actually weak. Faced with mortal danger, his demonic thoughts frantically warned, but it was still too late.

I saw that in the night, two golden lights flashed in an instant, and because they were too close, the fifth-rank Demon Venerable didn't even have time to dodge.

"Wow!"

As the golden light exploded, two more black blood holes appeared on the fifth-rank Demon Venerable's shoulders. This wasn't the end of it.

The golden light and Ji Jiayu's eyes were in a straight line. He tilted his head slightly, and the golden light also moved. Then, the golden light actually followed the Fifth-Rank Demon Venerable's left shoulder, piercing through the entire left shoulder of the Fifth-Rank Demon Lord.

The Fifth-Rank Demon Venerable screamed and retreated in panic, but it was too late. The divine beam that shot out from Ji Jiayu's eyes was over ten meters long, easily controlled, and he could change the direction of the attack with just a flick of his head.

Immediately after, the right shoulder of the Fifth-Rank Demon Venerable holding the spear was also struck, and black blood flowed to the ground, sizzling, scorching the ground one by one.

Seeing this scene, the remaining three Demon Venerables were dumbfounded. Their eyes widened, completely unable to believe what was happening before them.

Wasn't Ji Jiayu already at the end of his tether? Why was he still able to cast divine spells? Where did he get so much divine power?

No, when had a Third-Rank Ming Ling been able to cast divine techniques? Furthermore, why was his divine art so endless?

Normally, a similar sacred technique would have ended quickly due to energy exhaustion, but Ji Jiayu's divine beam had no intention of ending at all. After striking the fifth-rank Demon Venerable's shoulder, it swept towards them again.

Using the divine beam wasn't as good as chasing with both feet. Ji Jiayu simply turned his head and saw three fourth-rank Demon Venerables, who were struck and knocked to the ground.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Ji Jiayu fell into deep thought.

"So I'm so powerful..."

Previously, Ji Jiayu had only used the divine beam as a trump card, and Wang Yinlan had also told him that the divine beam was very powerful, but he hadn't known just how powerful it was. Now, it seemed that cultivators below the fifth-rank could eliminate them in seconds!

After using his mental powers to determine that the three fourth-rank Demon Venerables were truly dead, Ji Jiayu walked towards the fifth-rank Demon Venerable whose shoulder was bleeding profusely.

"Can you speak human?" Ji Jiayu stared at him, his eyes flashing with golden light.

When this Demon Venerable saw Ji Jiayu speak, he immediately spat out a long paragraph of language that Ji Jiayu couldn't understand, probably the language of the demon race.

After listening for a moment, Ji Jiayu raised the black blade in his right hand and swung it towards the fifth-rank Demon Venerable. Just as the black blade was about to touch the fifth-rank Demon Venerable, he suddenly stopped.

It was one thing to be forced to kill in the heat of battle, and it was another thing to eliminate a creature that didn't even have the strength to truss a chicken after the battle.

However, Ji Jiayu quickly dismissed this concern. This was a demon, a demon that wanted his life. He couldn't be soft-hearted.

As soon as the thought occurred to him, Ji Jiayu waved the black blade...