"Humble ants, submit to me." Bathed in golden divine light, the seven-headed Sin Demon gazed down at the Light Clan below and uttered a low voice. Wherever the voice passed, the hearts of countless Light Clan members were affected, and their anger, jealousy, arrogance, laziness, and other emotions deepened. The influence of the voice spread across dozens of square kilometers. The closer they were, the greater the impact, and the further away, the lesser the impact.

Seeing the clan being affected by the Sin Demon, the Ming God-level powerhouse tried to use his own domain to resist and dispel the influence. Those far away from the Sin Demon were of little use, but those closer to him, those of the Light Clan who looked directly into his eyes, had completely become his slaves, and even Chen Miaoyi couldn't restore them to normal.

Under the Sin Demon's control, they not only killed each other but also wreaked havoc on the buildings in the city, causing chaos throughout the entire Holy City.

Chen Miaoyi, in the forbidden grounds, also descended to confront and fight the Sin Demon.

Looking at the golden light left by Chen Miaoyi as she left, Ji Jiayu's mind kept echoing the words she left behind.

"Find the right opportunity, don't hesitate, you are the true master of the Sacred Gem."

Chen Miaoyi's words confirmed Nie Lanxi's, and also made Ji Jiayu feel even more responsible, and he felt a little nervous.

Not far away, the Sacred Gem in front of Su Mengmeng completely lost its luster and turned into a gray stone.

All the Guangming people who witnessed this scene were deeply disappointed, and their faith showed signs of crumbling. Was this the end result of the Great Prophet's decades-long plan? Was all this effort worth such a failure?

The Guangming people were disappointed by Su Mengmeng's defeat, but Su Mengmeng herself was very indifferent. She knew from the start that she wasn't that person. Although she had some hope, deep down she was still very clear.

If you don't have too much hope, you won't be so disappointed. After Su Mengmeng's retreat, the audience fell silent.

In the Holy City, in many magnificent and ordinary buildings, the think tanks of the Sacred Sect were in disbelief.

"Is that really the case?"

"I'm still waiting for Su Mengmeng to take over the Sacred Gems and rescue them."

"Didn't she summon all the Sacred Light Ghosts? The compatibility has also reached 99%, isn't this a success?"

"..."

"Was it really right for us to take this path from the start?" A group of think tanks asked, pondering, and troubled.

In the Sacred Field, Chen Miaoyi held a pair of sickles in her hands and continuously waved them, cutting through space and using spatial turbulence to injure the Sin Demons' bodies. However, the Sin Demons could always recover by absorbing the negative emotions of the Guangming Clan.

During this period, the battle between the two sides inevitably affected the Guangming Clan members, but Chen Miaoyi had no intention of stopping. Even when she accidentally hurt a Guangming Clan member, her expression remained calm.

She knew in her heart, and many Guangming Clan members knew that this was the price she had to pay to kill the Sin Demons. It was impossible to kill the Sin Demons without any cost.

Chen Miaoyi was still far stronger than the Sin Demon, and the Sin Demon seemed to be missing something. He possessed a majestic demonic aura and profound instinctive combat experience, but he was a little dim-witted, as if lacking wisdom.

Gradually, Chen Miaoyi's damage to the evil demon became permanent.

With the occasional support of the Sacred City Barrier and the other Ming gods, Chen Miaoyi cut off the head of the arrogant Sin Demon. This time, he could no longer use his demonic energy to regenerate the head.

He was exhausted, his demonic energy nearly depleted.

However, the second after the arrogant head fell to the ground, it turned into a black, fishy waste that seeped into the ground, spreading in all directions, and then flowing into the Light Clan stomping on the ground. The Light Clan, initially only emotionally affected, immediately let out terrifying screams. Their bodies grew scales, sharp horns grew from their foreheads, their faces became hideous and terrifying, and their bodies were filled with repulsive demonic energy.

"Demonization!" When the Ming Shengs and Ming Shens saw this scene, their hearts sank.

Demonization, usually after the death of a powerful demon, is caused by special factors in its blood, namely changes in its skin, bones, and mental strength, a complete transformation.

Once demonized, there's almost no room for maneuver.

However, doesn't it rely on demon blood to demonize others? Isn't it about to reach the peak of the Moon God? Doesn't it need powerful demonic energy to drive it? Why is it okay to turn a sin demon's head into waste? He's clearly facing death, and his blood has also been evaporated by Chen Miaoyi's death sickle and divine light.

But regardless, the reality is like this: the demonization phenomenon has occurred and continues to spread. In just a few tens of seconds, thousands of Light Clan members were demonized, like walking corpses, launching attacks against their own race. After they are killed, they also transform into demonic energy and feed back to the evil demon, increasing its demonic energy.

"After you die, I will take your soul and burn it for three hundred years, three thousand years, and thirty thousand years."

Chen Miaoyi's expression remained calm, but her tone changed. It was extremely cold, suppressing the anger of the seven-headed sin demons. No, the six sin demons didn't speak, but only made six different sneering sounds. Furthermore, when Chen Miaoyi attacked the sin demons, she took special care not to let their blood fall to the ground, and used sacred flames to burn and evaporate as much as possible. However, the effect was insignificant. Even though her sacred flames were formed with Moon God-level divine power, they still couldn't burn away the sin demons' blood.

The special factor in their blood followed the laws of the Star Warcraft invading the Blue Star, spreading throughout the Holy City, as difficult to remove as a boil attached to the bones.

"What about the pollution of my death?" A low, demonic voice suddenly rang in Chen Miaoyi's ears. Chen Miaoyi looked at the six sin demons, and none of her six heads spoke.

"I've been dead for a long time, and my current body is just a corpse from hundreds of years ago. It doesn't make sense to kill me anymore. As for you, how do you feel when you see your people die one by one? Hahahaha..."

"The humble Faran Star Ant, who surrendered to our great demon race early, still has a glimmer of life, don't be stubborn any longer."

Faced with the voice that came from nowhere, Chen Miaoyi remained unmoved. As the death sickle in her hand swung, space shattered and turbulence raged. The six-headed sin demon's body was slashed with scars, and screams continued to ring out.

"Go die," Chen Miaoyi said softly.

"Death? Then I'll die for you, hahahaha..."

The six sin demons laughed heartily, and their bodies disintegrated, turning into black, fishy waste. Black water fell from the sky, permeating the field, breaking through the barrier, and landing in every corner of the holy city.

Then, they gathered into water and flowed into the Holy City's sewer system, consciously flowing towards the river outside the city.