After eliminating the fifth-rank Demon Venerable, Ji Jiayu removed the black armor on his body.

The two were of similar height and build, and although this black armor was shabby, it was better than nothing. Wearing the black armor, wearing the upper armor, and carrying a black pistol, Ji Jiayu put away the black blades of the other three demons and followed closely behind. He didn't forget to return to the trapped fourth-rank Demon Venerable, end his life with the black pistol, and retrieve his black sword.

After doing this, he dove into the dense forest and disappeared without a trace.

An hour later, Ji Jiayu had gone deep into the ancient forest, but he didn't let his guard down.

Since he himself had no experience concealing his presence, if there were more than two or three demons in the Sacred Light World, the chances of him being tracked were very high, so he had to be vigilant at all times and constantly change his position.

At the same time, he also searched high ground for traces of the selector. But what made him chilled was that there were almost no other clues along the way except for scattered corpses and clotted blood.

Seeing the corpses of the electors, Ji Jiayu felt a raging anger well up in his heart, and he became even more resolute in his previous behavior of cutting the grass and roots, and there was no trace of guilt in his heart.

If he didn't kill the demons, these electors would be doomed.

As he saw more and more corpses and scenes of battle, after the battle, he determined that there must be a sixth-rank demon venerable powerhouse in the Shengyao world.

Facing a fifth-rank demon venerable, he could still rely on his high-quality divine power and unpredictable divine rays to kill him, but the sixth-rank demon venerable was hanging.

What happened in this Holy Shine world? You must become stronger!

Ji Jiayu lowered his right hand and gently stroked the three scrolls hanging from his waist. These were given to him by Wang Yinlan previously, and they recorded some cultivation methods and low-rank sacred techniques of the fourth and fifth ranks.

He was now at the peak of the third rank, and he was only one step away from reaching the fourth rank.

Although his situation was special and there was a high probability that he had laid a solid foundation, Wang Yinlan still advised him to continue consolidating his foundation; after all, his cultivation had come too easily. However, if he were to encounter a final choice situation in the Holy Light world, that would be a different story.

This was a special case.

A sixth-level Demon Venerable, his strength far surpassed that of a fifth-level Demon Venerable!

Ji Jiayu only prayed that there wasn't a seventh-level Demon Emperor here. If there was, then the voters would essentially have no hope.

However, even if he did encounter a seventh-level Demon Emperor, Ji Jiayu definitely wouldn't sit idly by.

Thinking of this, Ji Jiayu couldn't help but touch the irregular red scar on his forehead that spread to his left eyebrow. He pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably depressed.

For the next half day, Ji Jiayu was besieged by another group of demons, but it was only a group led by a fourth-rank Demon Venerable. They clearly hadn't received any information and weren't aware of Ji Jiayu's strength, so he easily dealt with them.

After Ji Jiayu eliminated these demons, he abandoned his black armor and put away all the black knives, hiding them in a cave along the way.

He thought to himself, no matter how bad this standard black knife was, it could at least be considered a sharp weapon. When the time came, if he encountered other voters, giving them the black knives to use would increase their chances of survival to a certain extent.

After encountering several groups led by fourth-rank Demon Venerables, Ji Jiayu once again encountered a group led by a fifth-rank Demon Venerable. But still, without any incident, Ji Jiayu eliminated them and captured the black weapon from the fifth-rank Demon Venerable.

This black spear was in Ji Jiayu's hands; of course, it couldn't use as many tricks as it did in the hands of a Demon Venerable, and Ji Jiayu didn't know how to use a spear. However, due to his own peculiarities, he developed a powerful black weapon. When facing his next enemy, this special feature saved him a lot of trouble and also reduced the chances of demons escaping.

However, some demons still escaped. After their escape, they brought information about Ji Jiayu with them. Now, the tactical search teams, marching search teams, and scout teams all knew that in the ancient forest where they were located, there was actually a selector who had changed his identity and become a demon hunter.

Although he only possessed third-order strength, a squad led by a fifth-rank Demon Venerable was no match for him. When they encountered him, they couldn't act rashly unless there were two or three teams or a sixth-rank Demon Venerable.

This greatly reduced the chances of Ji Jiayu encountering a demon squad, giving him more time to search for traces of other selectors.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed. Ji Jiayu constantly shifted his position, fighting tirelessly, and he had no idea how many demon squads he had destroyed.

It wasn't that the high-ranking demon clan hadn't thought about sending a sixth-ranked Demon Venerable to attack and kill Ji Jiayu, but after becoming accustomed to the demon clan's aura, Ji Jiayu could sense the danger in advance through the transparent realm and devise an escape plan.

Ji Jiayu's power and strangeness almost left the demons helpless!

Here, Ji Jiayu was making the demon clan's vanguard anxious. On the other hand, the selector team led by Song Yuhui could be said to have been forced into a desperate situation by the demons, which was extremely distressing.

The area they were in after entering the Holy Shine World was likely related to the time of entry. Ji Jiayu's party hadn't encountered a single selector for three full days, but Song Yuhui frequently encountered selected candidates being hunted. Three days passed, and Song Yuhui's team had gathered over fifty people.

Despite the large number of people, it didn't provide much security, as the number of demons was also increasing. The demons were like wolves waiting for their prey to show their cowardice, always following them, watching them, but not actually taking action.

The more than fifty members of the team, including Ding Lu, Ye Hang, and Song Yuhui, fell into despair. Seeing the team's morale getting lower and more selectors failing to recover their divine power due to lack of water and food, the demons gradually began to attack them.

The archers among the demon soldiers were the first to fire arrows at them.

The voters were unable to dodge, and there were casualties, and the screams were endless. Immediately afterward, some demon soldiers began to launch melee attacks, specifically targeting those injured by the arrows.

For a moment, the people panicked.

Song Yuhui was a veteran who had experienced many of the Sacred Yao worlds, and as the demon soldiers attacked, he organized more than twenty of his most powerful combatants around him to launch a counterattack.

The battle broke out instantly.

There weren't actually many demon soldiers surrounding them, only thirty-five, and the comprehensive strength of both sides was actually comparable. The voters' combat experience was too limited, and they were inferior to the demon soldiers in all aspects of morale and cooperation. Furthermore, the voters were extremely exhausted mentally and physically, and they barely had the strength to fight back in this sudden outbreak of battle.

It didn't take long for the voters to be surrounded by the demon soldiers in a small circle.

From the outbreak to the end of the battle, a total of five minutes, only twenty-one voters remained.

Ding Lu was weak and constantly protected by the other voters, allowing him to survive. Ye Zihang was slightly stronger, but now his entire body was injured.

In this battle, where he knew he would die, almost no one retreated or abandoned their teammates.

Having many excellent qualities was one of the requirements for entering Camp 1. The voters on the scene might be afraid of death, but they were all brave, strong, and filled with a sense of justice. Although they each had their own pursuits, they also possessed the courage to die for their teammates.

During the siege, Ye Zihang constantly stuffed things into his mouth. The food he had brought from the outside world had long been eaten, and now the food stuffed into his bulging pockets was all found in the Shengyao world, including barbecued and smoked dried fish, a kind of insect egg that made Ding Lu frown, and edible flowers and plants that Ye Hang had seen in books before.

"Ye Zihang, at this point, I don't really care. I have a question for you: how can you eat so much?" Ding Lu sighed.

"Aren't you hungry and afraid?" Ye Zihang smiled, "If you almost starve to death a few times, you'll end up like me."

Ding Lu heard this, silently stared at Ye Zihang's mouth, staring at the stitched wound at the corner of his mouth, and didn't continue asking.

Ye Zihang ate what might be his last meal, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "You said earlier that you also wanted to return to Guangming City. Is there anything you want to do?"

When Ding Lu heard this, his expression turned lonely, and he said, "Okay, I'm going back to look for my sister. We'll part ways."

"Then you can't die!" Ye Zihang looked around and saw the demon soldiers approaching. "I'll create an opportunity for you in a moment, and you can find a way to escape. We have many people here, and there won't be many demon soldiers chasing you." "I know your son has a trump card. I'll send you out, and then you can find out for yourself!"

Ye Zihang's tone was flat, but Ding Lu heard a fire burning in his heart, and he shook his head, "This time it's really impossible. Let's all do our best."

Ye Zihang paused and said, "Alright, do your best."

Less than twenty seconds after the two finished speaking, three Fifth-Rank Demon Venerables led a group of Fourth-Rank Demon Venerables and Third-Rank Primordial Demons to launch a general attack.

At the same time, ten kilometers away from them, Ji Jiayu, clad in black armor and with five pale golden spears inserted behind him, was walking in a muddy swamp. He wore a face shield, his expression unreadable, and his entire body exuded a sinister aura.

It was an aura only possessed by those who had experienced killing. Suddenly, he was in his place.

He sensed a vast amount of demonic energy and divine power surging in the distance, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. After three days, he had finally found another selector. However, their situation seemed rather dire.

Ji Jiayu didn't He hesitated and began running towards the battlefield. As he ran, he sensed the situation in all directions with the transparent world, and finally found a safe position to observe. This was also convenient for sneak attacks.

A moment later, he arrived at a safe position. When his eyes landed on the battlefield, he was shocked to see two acquaintances—Ding Lu and Ye Zihang.