Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

In the previous battle, Jiang Yun already had a relatively accurate grasp of Daozu's strength, which could be summed up in one word - hard to kill.

Daozu is already a top existence in the world of cultivation. It is not easy to kill him.

The Evil Emperor's natal weapon altar made things even more difficult for him.

Although Jiang Yun relied on his powerful strength to blow up the Evil Emperor's body several times, the Evil Emperor was always able to quickly condense his body and recover as before under the careful protection of the two blood shadows.

What made Jiang Yun even more depressed was that the two blood shadows at the quasi-emperor level would quickly re-condense on the altar every time they were blown up, as if they had immortal bodies.

Jiang Yun recalled that at the beginning of the battle, the reason why he did not use the strange flame at the first time was that he was worried that once the flame appeared, its terrifying power would directly scare the Evil Emperor away.

After all, the power of this flame is too strong. Once released, it will inevitably cause turmoil in heaven and earth.

But now, under his continuous consumption, the Evil Emperor has become listless. At this moment, the Evil Emperor has no other thoughts in his mind except escape, and his reaction to Jiang Yun's attacks is a bit slow.

It's the best time.

During this long and fierce battle, Jiang Yun relied on his amazingly powerful strength to blow up the Evil Emperor's body time and time again.

However, the Evil Emperor was like a tenacious phoenix. Every time his body was blown up, he would quickly condense and be reborn on the mysterious altar.

However, after round after round of brutal consumption, the Evil Emperor was already exhausted, and he gradually relaxed his vigilance mentally. His concentration on the battle was not as good as before, and he made many mistakes.

And Jiang Yun, in this ongoing battle, continued to observe and analyze, and gradually gained a more accurate grasp of the Evil Emperor's methods and weaknesses.

He secretly calculated in his mind that this battle had reached a critical moment, and he was ready to give the Evil Emperor a final round of fatal consumption to secure victory in one fell swoop.

Just when Jiang Yun was concentrating and preparing to launch the final attack, his extremely sharp perception suddenly captured a strange wave surging from the depths of reincarnation.

This time the fluctuation is completely different from previous ones.

Previously, most of them were weak fluctuations caused by the probing gazes of powerful people from the outside world, but this time, it was the real body of the Taoist Ancestor who was approaching rapidly.

Jiang Yun's heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked at the Evil Emperor, only to see a hint of joy on the Evil Emperor's face.

Jiang Yun understood instantly that this Dao Ancestor who suddenly appeared might have some connection with the Evil Emperor. If he continued to wait, the situation might change.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Yun let out a deafening roar, and the sound was like the roar of a demon from the Nine Nether Hell, resounding throughout the entire road of reincarnation.

In an instant, a blazing fire of Taoism ignited in his pupils.

This fire was mysterious and hot, emitting a chilling aura, as if it could burn everything in the world.

At the same time, Jiang Yun used all his strength to display his endless physical abilities. For a moment, it seemed as if the entire heaven and earth were contained in his body. The power of all things in heaven and earth burst out from his body like a surging tide.

The spear in his hand was like a black lightning, carrying endless power as he threw it out fiercely.

This spear was so fast and powerful that it pierced through the two extremely difficult blood shadows that had been guarding the Evil Emperor, and finally nailed them deeply on the altar.

"You want to kill me too!"

The Evil Emperor felt the Dao Ancestor's power approaching rapidly, and he suddenly felt confident. He was no longer as panicked as before, but roared loudly instead.

The worst that could happen is that he would be beaten up again. He was used to it anyway. However, if someone approached, and it was Di Tian from the underworld, he would be able to escape quickly.

"Boom!"

However, what greeted him was a pair of fists that contained endless power and could break anything.

On Jiang Yun's fist, there was a blazing fire of Taoism. The flame wrapped around his fist, making it look like a burning star, emitting an aura of destruction.

This punch, with the force of a tidal wave, hit the Evil Emperor's head heavily.

With a loud bang, the Evil Emperor's head exploded instantly and turned into a bloody mist.

The altar that had always provided power and protection to the Evil Emperor dimmed again under this powerful impact.

On the altar, runes flickered, as if trying their best to gather the Evil Emperor's splattered blood and broken body, in an attempt to recast the Evil Emperor's body once again.

Although the Evil Emperor's divine consciousness was helpless, he was still waiting for rebirth, thinking that it would be the same as before.

However, at this critical moment, an extremely terrifying wave suddenly surged out from Jiang Yun's body.

This wave was so powerful that it was beyond imagination, as if it could make time stand still and space collapse.

The entire world, shrouded in this horrifying wave, seemed to have fallen into deathly silence in an instant. All sounds and all life disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The Evil Emperor's exposed divine consciousness felt unprecedented fear under the impact of this terrifying wave.

The quasi-immortal emperor fire produced after his soul was shattered seemed to have encountered a natural enemy at this moment. The originally blazing fire instantly fell into silence, and the light quickly dimmed.

"what is that!"

Immediately afterwards, a strange flame as big as a fist slowly emerged from Jiang Yun's sea of ​​suffering.

This strange firelight is mysterious and weird, exuding an aura that makes people tremble in the soul.

As soon as it appeared, the avenue patterns around it were evaporated completely in an instant, just like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun. All traces related to it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Is this the aura of the mysterious bird's secret technique?!"

Not far from the battlefield between Jiang Yun and the Evil Emperor, Di Tian Wushang was rushing over.

The aura around him surged, like an invisible ripple spreading in the void.

But the moment he sensed the strange fluctuations in front of him, his figure suddenly stopped, and his feet seemed to be nailed into the void.

Di Tian Wushang's face was full of doubt and uncertainty, his eyes fixed on the battlefield ahead, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

He thought to himself that this aura was somewhat similar to the mysterious aura of the Xuanniao, but it also revealed a more strange and powerful force.

It is far more powerful than the one used by Xuanniao, and seems to be more self-restrained.

For a moment, he did not dare to move forward rashly, for fear of falling into unknown danger.

"What kind of flame is that!"

At the same time, in the vast world of heaven, many quasi-immortal emperors who were hiding in the dark and had extraordinary strength all turned their attention to the direction of the battle between Jiang Yun and the Evil Emperor.

They tried to get a glimpse of the full picture of this earth-shattering battle, either by relying on mysterious magical powers or ancient magic weapons, but they could not see clearly at all.

But when that strange flash of fire suddenly appeared, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The sky and the earth suddenly became clear, as if only a ball of fire was left, standing above the endless rules and avenues, burning everything. In an instant they fell into deep horror.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief and fear, as if they had seen the most terrifying existence in the world.

At this moment, the scene in the center of the battlefield between the two people has been clearly presented to everyone.

All I saw was a ball of burning flame, as if it had existed since the beginning of the universe, emitting a soul-stirring breath.

This flame, like an invincible master, evaporated all obstructions. All the lights that originally filled the battlefield seemed dim in front of this flame, as if they were swallowed up, leaving only a vast ocean of flames.

This sea of ​​fire was boundless, with surging waves of fire rolling, as if it was going to set the entire world on fire.

"what"

Waves of extremely shrill screams, as if coming from the Netherworld, echoed throughout the world shrouded in flames.

The Evil Emperor, the once invincible strong man, just realized that something was wrong, but before he could make any effective preparations, he was contaminated by this ball of strange fire in the blink of an eye.

The flames, like maggots on the tarsal bones, tightly wrapped around the Evil Emperor.

In just a moment, it spread at an astonishing speed, lighting a torch on the path of reincarnation that seemed to never go out.

This torch emitted a terrifyingly high temperature, and its light and heat continued to spread madly outward. Wherever it went, space was distorted and everything was burned.

The emperor's blood splashed out and turned into streaks of blood light, drawing strange arcs in the air.

The boundless blood mist was originally a symbol of the Evil Emperor's power. Under the attack of the evil flames, it instantly dissipated like fragile bubbles.

Even the few drops of blood that accidentally stained Jiang Yun's body were not spared and were quickly spread by the flames.

Jiang Yun only felt a burning force flowing through his blood and heading straight to his soul.

He was horrified, knowing full well the horror of the fire.

"It can actually burn all traces of existence!?"

Jiang Yun's face was filled with horror. He quickly activated his internal energy and tried his best to clean the blood off his body.

He held the Emperor's Spear in his hand, and his figure flashed as he retreated two sections of the Samsara Path before he finally got rid of the entanglement of the flames.

He stood in the distance, looking at the endless flames.

In the flames, the Evil Emperor's body, which had already been badly beaten by Jiang Yun, had no time to struggle.

A pool of flesh, blood and imperial flames was instantly completely submerged by the endless strange flames.

In the face of this horrific flame, everything was ignited, and in the blink of an eye, nothing was left.

After raging for a while, the strange flame gradually died out, and finally fell into the ground of the reincarnation path, slowly dissipating.

It was as if it had never appeared, leaving only silence and desolation.

However, in this desolate and dead silence after being ravaged by the evil flames, something actually remained.

Jiang Yun's eyes were full of surprise as he stared at the ninety-nine-story altar that was once so glorious but now badly damaged.

Under the mad devouring of some of the evil flames, the layers of blood light on the altar dimmed, like candlelight gradually eroded by darkness.

What is amazing is that the altar actually held on tenaciously and was not completely burned by the flames like other things.

Especially the ninety-eighth level of the altar. The two blood shadows of the quasi-immortal emperor level that had once given Jiang Yun a headache had now become the "food" of that ray of strange fire.

As they were engulfed by the flames, their strength was drained away bit by bit, until they completely dissipated between heaven and earth, as if they had never existed in this world.

The process of disappearing was like the falling of stars, silent and yet with a heart-pounding beauty.

He felt that the altar must have something extraordinary to survive such horrific flames.

Various patterns emerged in Jiang Yun's eyes. He looked at the remaining altars from afar and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Without the blood shadow covering him, he seemed to see through something, and a strange color gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Hey~ He really learned something real!"

At this moment, the altar was floating alone in the void, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Through the faint halo, one could vaguely see an illusory figure floating above the altar, as if trying its best to condense into shape again.

However, the blood and energy on the altar had been completely consumed in the previous fierce battle. Like a dry riverbed, it could no longer provide the illusory figure with the power to condense its true body.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun flashed across the void and quickly rushed towards the altar.

Under the Evil Emperor's gaze filled with fear and despair, Jiang Yun quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

In an instant, mysterious runes flew out from his palm, circling and interweaving around the altar, and finally formed a powerful seal.

With a low shout from Jiang Yun, he pressed the Emperor's Spear down on it, and the altar was successfully sealed.

Then, he waved his hand and threw the altar into the dark origin world to suppress it temporarily.

Jiang Yun had seen clearly that the Evil Emperor was not dead, but survived on the altar in an extremely strange way.

It must be said that this evil emperor has indeed learned the essence of the method of sacrifice and has even integrated his body with the altar.

Everyone thought that the Evil Emperor and the ninety-nine altars were a form of man controlling an object.

But in fact, the weapon of the ninety-nine altars is the 'Evil Emperor'!

After putting away the altar, Jiang Yun slowly came back to his senses.

Thinking back to the previous battle, he always thought that the Evil Emperor's divine consciousness that he had blew up, or the Quasi-Immortal Emperor's flame, were not the Evil Emperor's real body.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that the true form of the Evil Emperor was the altar.

No wonder it exploded so many times, it seems to have little impact.

This altar is the origin of the Evil Emperor. He has already transformed himself into the altar, thereby gaining a unique way of survival and fighting.

As this thrilling battle came to an end, the world seemed to be shrouded in an invisible silence.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes were all focused on the battlefield that had just experienced the baptism of a war.

No one expected that what seemed like an ordinary battle actually killed a quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Moreover, this quasi-immortal emperor was also an evil emperor who was famous for his endless methods of saving his life, but now he was beaten to death by the strange Dark Dao Ancestor.

This result, like a blockbuster bomb, created a huge wave of shock in everyone's hearts and shocked them immensely.

"What kind of flame is that!?"

In a hidden corner of the heavens, a quasi-immortal emperor was shocked and muttered to himself.

His eyes were filled with fear and curiosity about the strange flame, as if the flame concealed the most terrifying secret in the world.

"This wild Immortal King has come into contact with the Xuan Emperor. Could it be that the Xuan Emperor is still alive? Or is he the reincarnation of the Xuan Emperor?"

Ditian frowned outside the Samsara Road, his heart full of doubts.

He turned his gaze towards the direction where Jiang Yun left, trying to find out from Jiang Yun the origin of the strange flame and its connection with Emperor Xuan. (End of this chapter)