From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

The person who took action was Di Huaiying who had been hiding for a long time!
Zhu Wen had just used up all his strength, even consuming ten drops of the blood of the drought demon, to launch a nine-kill arrow. His energy and spirit were severely damaged. Now that he was attacked by surprise, he had no way to escape.

He gritted his teeth and raised his arms, trying to put up some resistance.

But the opponent had obviously been building up his strength for a long time. The whip and the mace were the most precious treasures in this world. They were like two majestic mountains that were a thousand feet high and covered an area of ​​dozens of miles in radius. The power was condensed in them and concentrated to the extreme.

Even the extremely strong body of Hanba, which had been tempered thousands of times, would break into pieces at the slightest contact with it, and the bones inside would be crushed into powder.

Zhu Wen's whole body trembled violently and his arms exploded immediately.

At this moment, a skeleton appeared out of nowhere, holding an ancient bronze sword in his hand. The sword had a round and ancient edge, with the words "Nanyue" engraved on it. The sword was extremely thick, like a round shield, blocking Zhu Wen.

A whip and a mace collided head-on with the ancient sword, causing a huge noise that spread over hundreds of miles, as if thousands of huge bells were hit by copper awls at the same time, with a loud and unparalleled sound, and the sound waves spread far away, rolling like a tide, and stirring endlessly.

Although the ancient sword was no ordinary object, being a precious treasure that the Southern Demon had spent thousands of years refining, it was still inferior to the "Mountain-Driving Whip", a relic of the ancient Holy Emperor, and the "Kanglong Mace", a treasure of the Heavenly Court.

After a head-on collision, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the sword, and the entire white bone body was also pushed back a thousand feet, and Zhu Wen was even blown away.

Sima Chengzhen raised the Jingzhen Sword, and the sword light was so bright and brilliant, like a mournful white rainbow, and chased after him.

The Moon Demon Lord's figure flashed, smoke dissipated, and endless mortal scenery emerged, flowing endlessly, blocking Jing Zhen's sword.

Although this demon lord is a celestial demon and is extremely covetous of the powerful people in this world who have cultivated to the celestial demon realm, he is also quite wise and does not want to let Sima Chengzhen succeed easily.

Sima Chengzhen once again raised the Shangqing Hanxiang Mirror, evolving the foundation of the Tao that spans the heavens and the earth. The light of the mirror illuminated the universe, and coupled with bursts of thunder and endless sword energy, it was like laying a net around the sky and the earth. He advanced carefully step by step, searching inch by inch, and bit by bit compressed the demon's space for maneuver.

At the same time, Di Huaiying also broke through the void and truly descended into this world with a golden body of a god, holding a whip in one hand and a mace in the other. His whole body was filled with magical power, which transformed into all kinds of beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers and the landscape of the Nine Provinces.

Then a huge star was seen rising through the sky, with starlight hanging down, illuminating thousands of miles away. All the demonic waves within a radius of thirty miles suddenly stopped and then cleared away, which was what was called the long smoke clearing away.

Di Huaiying's magic power and Taoism foundation were greatly damaged in the netherworld, and only two or three tenths remained. However, the fragments of the Jiuzhou Ding and the Mountain-driving Whip given to him by Xu Xing were of great benefit to the great spiritual officer.

After three months of conditioning and training, Di Huaiying's magic power has now recovered to 60% to 70% of its peak period. Holding a mountain-driving whip, he drives the mountains, and his combat power is now 80% of his previous level.

He looked at the ancient bronze sword in the Southern Sky Demon's hand, a look of understanding emerged in his eyes, and he sighed:

"I never thought that the true identity of you, the Southern Heavenly Demon, is actually the former King Wu of Nanyue, Zhao Tuo!"

Speaking of this, even with Di Huaiying's great composure, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. After all, Zhao Tuo, the King of Nanyue, was a figure from the Qin and Han dynasties.

He was originally a general under the First Emperor. When the First Emperor was punished by God for his vain pursuit of the secret of immortality, he occupied the territories of Baiyue, established the Kingdom of Nanyue, and proclaimed himself king.

After Emperor Gaozu was born, beheaded the son of the White Emperor, destroyed the Overlord of Western Chu and unified the world, Zhao Tuo submitted to him, accepted the seal of the King of Nanyue and became a vassal of the Han Dynasty.

But he never thought that this fellow would later inherit the southern branch of the Demon Sect, sneak into the territory of Shu, practice the "Zhou Jue Yintian Secret Scroll", and use Fengdu to connect to the Netherworld and Jueyu, almost turning the world into a ghost country.

If you really think about it, King Jingyang, the ancestor of Annan, also has a close relationship with Zhao Tuo. This is why the headquarters of the southern branch of the Demon Sect was set up in the southern border.

If we really count, Zhao Tuo has been practicing for more than six or seven thousand years. In terms of the profoundness of his foundation, there is no one else in the world who can compare with him.

Facing this old senior who had practiced for much longer than himself, Di Huaiying did not dodge, but just laughed loudly and said:

"If you are old and still alive, you are a thief. Zhao Tuo, today I will help you to be reborn, which is also a good deed!"

When Zhao Tuo heard this, he was shocked and filled with hatred.

It was because Di Huaiying's words really hit the deepest pain in the heart of King Wu of Nanyue.

If one practices the Taoist techniques or follows the Buddhist path, and practices for six or seven thousand years, even if one is a pig, one will be able to break through the sky and ascend to the "mysterious and boundless world" to enjoy eternal bliss.

However, because Zhao Tuo had entered the Heavenly Demon system, even though he had accumulated to the limit, he could not make any further progress. It was impossible for him to break through the air and ascend to heaven, nor was it possible for him to take the initiative to go outside the domain and conform to the Yuanshi Holy Way.

In order to protect himself, Zhao Tuo even had to constantly practice the Nine Netherworld Reincarnation Method to cut off his own Taoist foundation. Otherwise, the ghost power of the underworld that had no way to vent would ignite into fire, burning his entire body and incinerating his body and soul.

The great battle in Fengdu that year was essentially an attempt by Zhao Tuo to escape from the evil system.

But what could be done? At that time, there was another Heavenly Master of the Zhengyi Sect in the world who would be able to ascend to heaven once his merits were fulfilled. Zhao Tuo's move actually made himself a stepping stone for the other party.

In fact, before that battle, although Zhao Tuo practiced the "Zhou Jue Yin Tian Secret Scroll" and drove thousands of ghosts, and was praised by the spiritual world as the Six Heavens Ghost King, he was a living person with both a physical body and a soul.

However, when he met Zhang Daoling, Zhao Tuo had no choice but to give up his military service. Only one percent of his merits and virtues remained. After escaping with difficulty and leaving a trace of his soul, he started practicing again from the beginning.

Zhao Tuo finally waited for the God-given opportunity of Longxiankou, but was ambushed by the three great Taoist masters, and also ran into Huang Jutian, a brilliant and talented junior. Even the sect's most precious treasure was robbed.

If Zhao Tuo had not met Li Linfu, who had just revived, and received help from this Central Demon Lord, Zhao Tuo would not know how many years it would take to restore the old state.

Because of this experience, Zhao Tuo had a strong sense of jealousy and hatred towards all rising talents.

Xu Xing, who made rapid progress all the way and entered the realm of true immortality and founded a religion and was called the founder, was naturally the most eye-catching one among them.

Whenever he saw these youngsters who had become famous at a young age and were so arrogant, Zhao Tuo felt that he was just like a decrepit old dog, struggling hard in the demon system and unable to get out.

He had to admit that after six or seven thousand years of practice, although he could still live forever, his state of mind was no longer as brave and diligent as before.

Zhao Tuo knew very well that this kind of longevity could not be called longevity, it was just a lingering survival!

But when Di Huaiying said this, Zhao Tuo couldn't help but get angry. He shouted:
"Di Huaiying, you are looking for death!"

With a long roar, Zhao Tuo's soul and body merged into one, drawing the power of the demonic realm, condensing infinite demons, manifesting the Six Heavens of Luofeng, and pressing down on Di Huaiying.

Di Huaiying swung his Kanglong Mace, and the star above his head shone brightly, reflecting the appearance of the Eastern Sky and the Seven Stars of the Blue Dragon. He drew in the star power, transformed it into Yi Wood Green Thunder, and thousands of thunders and fires fell, seemingly endlessly, covering all directions.

Zhao Tuo used the power of the Demon Realm to form the Six Heavens of Luofeng, which was originally based on the Xuanyin Qi. Di Huaiying is now attacking it with the Yang Gang Thunder Method in order to destroy its roots.

But Zhao Tuo was experienced in fighting, and he had six self-created voids. One of the worlds of ghosts and gods turned into rising clouds and flying smoke, which folded and swirled, twisting the void structure around him and extending for another fifty miles.

The masculine thunder and fire rushed in and hit the Nine-Bend Yellow Spring head-on. It was deep and cold, and only stirred up layers of ripples.

Over thousands of years, the water of the Nine Netherworld accumulated by Zhao Tuo had long since accumulated into a huge stream, stretching for countless miles, filling the entire void world.

This was an incredible number. Even Zhao Tuo, who had reached the level of a demon, could not control it easily.

But if it is used for defense, no matter how powerful and violent the Pure Yang Thunder Method is, it cannot break through for a while and can only be worn down layer by layer.

Seeing Di Huaiying's offensive frustrated, Zhao Tuo felt a breath of anger grow in his heart, and howled again:

“Di Huaiying, the situation in this world has come to this point. You, a candidate for heavenly official, will probably never ascend to heaven and enjoy eternal immortal bliss. For your temporary merits, you have fallen into such a situation. Do you regret it?!”

In Zhao Tuo's opinion, the reason why Di Huaiying suppressed his cultivation and refused to ascend to heaven to serve as a celestial official was simply that he wanted to stay in this world to sort out the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers and accumulate merits in the hope of achieving a higher official position in the future.

But now it seems that this move of "nurturing hope" is a complete failure.

A candidate for heavenly official who should have a promising future and enjoyed longevity, now has to live and die with this world. Are you, Di Huaiying, really willing to accept this? !
At least, Zhao Tuo would never believe it.

"regret?!"

Upon hearing this, Di Huaiying just smiled and didn't bother to answer at all. He took out the Mountain-Driving Whip, connected with the spiritual power of the earth veins, and drove a huge mountain from a hundred miles away, crashing it into the devil's tide.

This mountain covers a very large area, more than ten miles in radius, with the residual energy of the earth veins still lingering on it. Billions of tons of force smashed down, and the momentum was so great that even the entire void world shook violently.

This is the great magical power of moving mountains and flying over hills in the Mountain-Driving Whip, which can be said to have infinite power and is unmatched.

In ancient times, countless demons and gods were suppressed by King Yu using this method, which can serve as a lesson for us!
Facing this attack, Zhao Tuo had to fully open up the Six Heavens of Luofeng, with the boundaries stacked one after another, distorting the territory of three hundred miles in radius, before he could withstand this powerful impact.

Di Huaiying succeeded with one strike, and without any hesitation, he struck down with another mace, which brought with it the power of Qianyang thunder and fire, and smashed down Luofeng Liutian, triggering a chain explosion with infinite vitality.

Among the six heavens in Luofeng, all the ghosts and gods were unable to resist and were turned into long smoke. They flew and leaped like dragons, protecting the palace of ghosts and gods in the six heavens and acting as a shield. No matter how the divine thunder struck them, they remained unmoved.

No matter how the form changes, he can manipulate the power of the demonic realm at will and bring it into full play so vividly. This is the exquisite method accumulated by Zhao Tuo over thousands of years.

On the other side, there was another armored demon figurine, tearing the void with its hands. With this indestructible armor, it withstood the bombardment of the Pure Yang Thunder Method and punched Di Huaiying.

The force of his fist was as condensed as diamond glass, unstoppable, and it collided head-on with the Kanglong Mace in Di Huaiying's right hand. This time, even with Di Huaiying's level of cultivation, he had to retreat.

Sima Chengzhen seized the opportunity, the mirror light turned, the Jingzhen sword suddenly disappeared, and Qingyin instantly reached the eleventh level.

The sword's chant was ethereal and echoed leisurely, chopping off the head of the Golden Embryo Demon King, sparking a series of clanging sparks between his brows, and also piercing out a drop of purple-gold blood, weighing more than thousands of pounds, which rolled to the ground.

Just as the two True Immortals joined forces to fight the four great demons of the other side, Xu Xing's fist had already landed in front of "Zhang Taixu".

The fist is invincible and can break anything it strikes. It is extremely fierce and domineering, powerful to the extreme, and its momentum is so overwhelming that no one can resist it.

"Zhang Taixu" raised his sleeves and swung his arm, slapping out with one palm.

Except for the part borrowed by Zhao Tuo, the power of the demonic realm within a radius of hundreds of miles was all gathered in the palm of "Zhang Taixu". All the laws were operated and the vital energy flowed, all changing at will.

All I saw was a crimson river like a belt, and the crimson sky hanging in the sky. Billions of star fragments were shooting out and splashing, and silver and mercury were flying, stirring into a vortex, just like a funnel, extremely magnificent and dazzling.

The direction in which the handle of the dipper points is exactly Xu Xing.

The stars and constellations in this star field are completely different from any star map that Xu Xing knows. It is obviously the starry sea demon kingdom of "Zhang Taixu" that is far away somewhere and separated from this world by countless light years.

Although it is just a silhouette that cannot be shrunk any further, the power of birth and death of stars contained in this star field is as real as it can be.

In a trance, Xu Xing even heard a chant coming from the depths of the distant starry sky, which was extremely ethereal, yet extremely sacred, praising the supreme majesty and fearless power of a great being.

The countless evil magic words in the song condensed into a divine bridge from the void, spanning the vast sea of ​​stars and causing Xu Xing's entire body to tremble.

His soul shook violently, as if it was about to break out of the body and fall into the divine bridge, connecting with the vortex of the galaxy in Zhang Taixu's palm, becoming indistinguishable from each other and gradually merging into one.

Xu Xing suddenly remembered the message Sima Chengzhen had just passed on to him. Devanati was honored with the title "Lord of the Song Bridge between Heaven and Earth". He used his singing as a bridge to cross the sea of ​​stars and guide the devil's followers.

This is no longer a power that can be carried by the physical body of "Zhang Taixu", but the manifestation of the original power of Devanati.

Even though it was only a drop in the ocean, it was enough to make even a True Immortal at the first level dumbfounded and speechless, and they could only look up at it.

The palm force destroys the body and the singing voice summons the soul. When the two are combined, even if a demon with a strong physique like An Lushan or the Golden Tail Demon King stands in the way, they will be smashed to pieces and destroyed.

Compared with this, Xu Xing's boxing intent seemed extremely insignificant, just a mustard seed among billions of stars in the sky, so tiny that it was nothing at all.

But even so, Xu Xing still did not retreat or avoid.

Even with the power of the Demon Ancestor, he had never been afraid, let alone a mere attendant of the Demon Ancestor!
With a loud bang, Xu Xing's fist intent evolved again. It was no longer majestic, vast, surging, but instead condensed into a line, like the axis of heaven and earth, supporting the existence of all things in the world.

At this moment, the whole world is like a dream bubble. Up and down, near and far, inside and outside, everything is now completely turned upside down and in constant change, with nothing to rely on.

This palm of "Zhang Taixu" was made with the help of the Demon Realm, which deduced the unique features of the outer space, and then summoned the blessing of his own Demon Kingdom, which made it so powerful.

But this kind of power is not achieved by brute force through cultivation.

After all, that person's realm has indeed reached a terrifying level, but he is separated by an infinite sea of ​​stars and is only manifested by a wisp of evil thought. Even if he has a body as a fulcrum, how much power can he exert?
It was because Xu Xing saw this that he activated his fist and completely destroyed the foundation of the Taixu Law from the fundamental legal level.

This is the unique ability of the materialization of boxing intent.

Generally speaking, even if one creates one's own void, one must follow certain rules, that is, one must imitate the fundamental laws inherent in this world in order to achieve success.

However, after Xu Xing achieved the materialization of the spirit of boxing, he was able to completely break away from this limitation and freely depict his own mind-image of the world with the spirit of boxing.

Although this kind of "fist world" cannot exist for a long time, and afterward, Xu Xing will also have to bear the recoil force of distorting the laws of heaven and earth, it is very mysterious when used in fighting.

What he is describing now is the boundless Nine Sky!

Heaven, earth, man, god, Buddha, sun, moon, stars and time, the nine elements are all empty, endless and boundless. Only an extremely powerful will of martial arts spreads far and wide.

Even with Devanati's knowledge, he was still amazed by the world described by Xu Xing - there is such a world in the world? !
In the boundless universe where everything is distorted, the exquisitely constructed and magnificent galaxy vortex in the hands of "Zhang Taixu" suddenly collapsed and turned into a rain of glazed light, which was spectacular.

Xu Xing's whole body was shocked and he retreated hundreds of feet.

His sleeves were fluttering, his golden crown was shattered, and there was a trace of blood between his eyebrows. The blood was shining brightly, but it seemed not to be dripping. Instead, it was like an eye in heaven, overlooking the world and looking down on everything.

Although he was injured now, his aura was even greater than before, with his long hair dancing wildly and moving like a dragon. On the other side, "Zhang Taixu" looked even more miserable.

But the man's robe was torn, his skin was covered with cracks, his internal organs and bones were clearly visible, faint lights were intertwined, and the demonic aura was strong. He no longer looked like an immortal.

"Zhang Taixu" raised his head and looked at Xu Xing in the distance.

This powerful man who roamed the outer world and roared proudly across the sea of ​​stars had to admit that this time, he might really be in danger of failure.

"Zhang Taixu" had never expected that in the face of the crushing of his own Star Sea Demon Kingdom, this person could remain indifferent, as if it was commonplace. This kind of mentality is simply terrifying.

What he didn't expect was that Xu Xing could actually draw a void structure like the "Nine Sky Boundless" and forcibly destroy his own Star Sea Demon Kingdom from a fundamental legal level.

——Yes, that’s how it is.

Combining the two scenes together, "Zhang Taixu" immediately came to the conclusion - this person must not be a native of this world, but like himself, came from outside the domain!

But why can't I feel any rejection from the laws of heaven on him?

Could it be that this person came from heaven? !
Too many doubts accumulated in Zhang Taixu's heart, forming strong emotional fluctuations. This is an extremely rare situation for a demon master like Devanatti. However, as the top existence in the demon system, Devanatti also has his own magical powers, which can transform this emotion into real lethality.

Although "Zhang Taixu" was injured, the foundation of the Demon Realm was not destroyed after all.

As soon as he had a thought, countless demons gathered and merged with the demon lord's thoughts, creating all kinds of illusory realms and carrying rolling demonic sounds, sweeping every corner of the infinite void.

Even the great masters such as Di Huaiying, Sima Chengzhen, and Nangong Hen who were fighting hard in the demonic tide felt their hearts trembling, and it was difficult to stop for a while.

Although "Zhang Taixu" did not expect that Xu Xing could break the projection of his Demon Kingdom in this way, he had the support of an entire Demon Realm and had a rich foundation, so he was not afraid of a single mistake.

Therefore, when Zhang Taixu failed in his first attack, he immediately changed his tactics in order to delay Xu Xing's ability to raise his fist intention and accumulate fist power so as to pursue the victory.

But Xu Xing didn't care about all this and punched towards the sky again.

The fist force spread out like layers of snow waves, hitting the sky and the shore. The domineering and fierce fist force spanned the entire realm, suppressing all directions. All the evil demons were wiped out and the sky became clear.

Xu Xing's punch was aimed at both "Zhang Taixu" and himself at the same time, in an effort to eliminate the demonic consciousness and evil thoughts that were wreaking havoc in his body and trying to consume his body and spirit.

"Zhang Taixu" raised his arm again, and with a flick of his sleeve, he flattened the aftermath of the fist force that was rushing towards him.

But behind the aftermath, a golden and red figure appeared, like a sword light piercing through the sky and earth, slashing straight forward, leaving no room for retreat.

There was still blood on the corner of Xu Xing's mouth, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured by the punch just now, but the spirit in his eyes was particularly dazzling, like the scorching sun, blazing with flames. Another punch came, and he laughed:
"Why is the Demon Lord so useless?!"

——This guy got there first again!
After several head-on confrontations, "Zhang Taixu" suddenly realized that Xu Xing's boxing style, which was born from the heart and moved with his thoughts, was really extremely flexible.

Therefore, even though he had a demonic realm as his backing, he still had a hard time coping and was at a loss as to what to do.

"Zhang Taixu" naturally knew why this was the case.

A demon lord like him who has reached the pinnacle of the "Transmutation of Others" lineage, although he has achieved incredible accomplishments and can even serve the Original Demon Ancestor for a long time, has a respected status, and is worshipped by hundreds of millions of demons, he still lacks an innate spiritual consciousness.

Because of this, if "Zhang Taixu" wants to use all the magic methods, he has to draw strength from the magic system. The "Star Sea Demon Kingdom" he built himself has the same model.

Therefore, "Zhang Taixu" naturally had no way to compare the speed of change with Xu Xing's boxing intention, which was purely sublimated from his original will and innate spiritual consciousness.

Moreover, he could feel even more that in this high-intensity fight, the opponent's boxing intent was still changing with his mentality, constantly rising, as if it would never end.

At this moment, a strong sense of envy suddenly emerged in Zhang Taixu's heart, which was difficult to suppress and had no way to express.

As the close attendant of the Demon Lord, the distance between Devanatis and the Original Holy Path can be said to be infinitely close to each other.

The demon sect monks who practice the magic way after birth can also plan to leave the demon sect system and fight for that one chance.

However, although these demons who claim to be kings have infinite power to cross the sea of ​​stars, they will never be able to transcend.

It is for this reason that Devadatta felt such emotions when facing Xu Xing's boxing skills which were sublimated from the spiritual method.

——That is something he can never reach.

However, Xu Xing's punch was not aimed at Zhang Taixu's physical body, but to spread the fist intent until it filled the entire Demon Realm, in order to directly attack the foundation of the Demon Lord's thoughts.

At this moment, not only "Zhang Taixu", but also the Golden Embryo Demon King and the Moon Demon Lord who were on another battlefield were all startled. They freed their hands and either punched or swept with evil thoughts.

The Demon Realm is a self-contained entity with strict rules. The disciples of the Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demons, and even the Demon Lords in it cannot be simply regarded as independent individuals, but together they form the mortise and tenon pillars of the Demon Realm.

Because of this, the other two demon lords would not tolerate Xu Xing's actions. Even Zhu Wen, whose arms were broken, looked over here and shouted loudly regardless of his injuries!
At this moment, he really was like a scholar who was powerless but dared to hold his head high and face thousands of soldiers, dignified and resolute.

As soon as this shout was uttered, a green and majestic aura suddenly rose above Zhu Wen's head, rolling and surging, as if it was going to cleanse the world of all heterodoxy and bring the world back to normal.

When Xu Xing noticed Zhu Wen's "literary way", a look of extreme disgust suddenly appeared on his face. He waved his right hand and crushed this so-called "righteous spirit" to pieces.

Zhu Wen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his Taoist foundation was violently shaken, even the Blood Sea Demon Kingdom could not stabilize, his body was shaking constantly, and a hint of red blood rose on his face.

Xu Xing came back to his senses, opened his hands left and right, and attacked the Golden Embryo Demon King and the Moon Demon Lord with one punch and one palm respectively.

This punch is the pure explosive force of "Planting Lotus in Fire", combined with the demon-killing power of "Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragon Fire", assisted by the spirit of Ge Ding Fist, it is fierce and domineering.

The Golden Embryo Demon King raised his right arm and took the initiative to receive the punch, but he felt as if he had suddenly fallen into a hot furnace.

The flames evaporated and condensed into eight golden-horned dragons. They were nimble and agile, moving back and forth in all directions. Every time they moved, they would trigger a chain of explosions, making the flames burn even more fiercely.

The Moon Demon King wanted to merge into the demonic tide, but was locked by the clear mirror light rising from the fist. He had no way to escape and was hit head-on, and his body almost collapsed on the spot.

After just one confrontation, the three demon lords were defeated one after another!

"Zhang Taixu" had just recovered his breath when Xu Xing's fist hit him again. In such a short time, he had no time to summon the phantom of the "Star Sea Demon Kingdom" before he was hit in the chest.

The strange thing is that the punch seemed to have no substantial killing power. Instead, it carried with it a constant vibrating and surging true energy, which instantly spread to every corner of "Zhang Taixu's" body, penetrating inside and out.

His body, along with the void within a radius of ten feet around him, seemed to be broken into countless pieces and then mended again. The next moment, they were broken again and mended again. This process lasted for hundreds of times before it finally stopped.

In the last split, Xu Xing formed his right hand into a claw, grabbed the top of Zhang Taixu's head, and pulled it gently, then pulled out a bit of silver starlight like fragments from between his eyebrows.

This bit of starlight is so sacred and brilliant that just by looking at its appearance, one can't tell that it came from someone from the Demon Sect, or even from a Demon Lord who roams the outer world and controls the galaxy.

Devanatha's evil thoughts were gone, and there was no resentment in his heart. Instead, he sincerely admired:

"This is the ultimate spiritual method that I have never seen before. It is worth my trip to experience it in person."

In fact, before Devanati came this time, he had vaguely anticipated that this powerful man who had the power to wipe out all the traces left by the Original Demon Ancestor might cause him to return empty-handed.

But he still insisted on coming, just to catch a glimpse of this man. After today's defeat, he was convinced of his defeat.

Devanati used his unique perspective as a demon to look at Xu Xing's fist intention and the original spiritual consciousness that constituted the most fundamental part of the fist intention. He suddenly smiled and said mysteriously:
"But, if you can't move faster, we will meet again soon..."

After the words were spoken, Devanati laughed three times, and instead of doing anything desperate, he chose to commit suicide without giving Xu Xing any chance to ask questions.

This demon lord is just like a tourist, who comes with excitement and leaves when excitement is gone. Even he has no great attachment to his followers, which makes him an anomaly among the demon clan.

When Xu Xing heard this, he just said calmly:
"Then I'll kill you again."

Although Devanatha was expelled from this world, Xu Xing did not relax at all, because he knew that this demon lord had at best come to this world for sightseeing and to watch a big show.

The outcome of today's battle, and even the world situation from now on, will still be decided by him, Li Linfu and Huang Jutian!

But these two people have not made any move until now, what are they planning? !

Thinking of this, Xu Xing did not delay any longer. He tore through the void and came to the top of the Golden Embryo Demon King, and punched him down again.

The tip of the fist was wrapped with infinite lightning, interweaving and splashing, surging endlessly, as if it had opened up a chaotic world where it was impossible to distinguish between clear and turbid, and yin and yang were blended together, with only violent thunder.

It was the time when the five continents were shaken by wind and thunder!

The Golden Embryo Demon King had been hit by Xu Xing before, and the ferocious ghost mask lingering around his body, as well as the purple gold smoke used to isolate the laws of heaven and earth, had been refined by 30 to 40 percent, greatly reducing his combat power.

Now Xu Xing was attacking with the might of thunder and lightning. Even though he was good at close combat, he could only raise his arms and cross them above his head in an attempt to put up a little resistance.

But Xu Xing's hammer was too powerful. The arms of the Golden Embryo Demon King were broken with ease and hit heavily on the top of his head, breaking his cervical vertebrae and smashing his entire head into his chest.

Fortunately, he is a demon after all. Although he looks like a human, his internal structure is completely different. Although this injury seems serious, it is actually not a big deal.

The demon figurine was seen standing tall in the pool of lightning where plasma was bursting out. It raised one leg and attacked Xu Xing's chest and abdomen with such great strength that it could move mountains and destroy peaks that even the void let out a wail as it could not bear the heavy burden.

——Wow, it’s really hard!
Xu Xing has always been very enthusiastic about fighting against this kind of sandbag. His eyes were bright. He turned his body, raised his right leg, bent his right arm and smashed it down at the elbow, blocking the kick and kicking out another one.

The fight between the two of them was the most direct and flesh-to-flesh fight, but it was also very satisfying, which made Sima Chengzhen and Di Huaiying feel their blood boiling and their fighting spirit high.

When the Southern Sky Demon, Zhu Wen, and the Moon Demon Lord saw this, they felt a chill in their chests. A chill surged from the bottom of their hearts, spreading throughout their bodies and penetrating their souls in an instant.

——Even that Demon Ancestor's attendant has been defeated. Do we really have a chance to win this battle, or in other words, do we really have a chance to... escape? !
Especially Zhao Tuo and Zhu Wen, who were both monks of the Demon Sect, had an ominous premonition when they saw this scene.

Previously, Li Linfu called on them to wipe out the Pingtian Sect. It was precisely for the purpose of ensuring that nothing could go wrong that he assembled the combat forces of the six True Immortal levels.

But if it was really to "ensure everything is safe", the war situation had already deteriorated to this point, why didn't this mysterious Central Demon Lord and the Eastern Demon Lord, who was known as "the best in the world", take action? !
They can be sure of one thing:

I've really fallen into a trap!

So annoying!
For people in the Demon Sect, drastic emotional fluctuations have always been the biggest taboo of all. But now Zhu Wen and Zhao Tuo can hardly restrain themselves, because the three people in front of them are too ferocious.

Especially the leader of Pingtian Sect, his boxing skills are so powerful that they can be said to be unparalleled and impeccable.

Even Devadatta himself failed to take him down. No matter how strong Huang Jutian and Li Linfu are, they are still demons trapped in this world. Do they really have a chance of winning? !
Now, Zhao Tuo and Zhu Wen didn’t even want to know what these two most powerful men in the Demon Sect were planning behind the scenes. They just wanted to find the right opportunity to get away.

After all, they are not demon lords from outside the domain, but demons born and bred in this world, and they do not need to rely on the demon domain.

Just as the battle situation in the Sky Demon Realm became increasingly clear and Zhu Wen and others could only fight stubbornly and wait for an opportunity to escape, the battle situation around Tongtian Peak was also becoming increasingly intense.

Ning Caichen, one of the backbone forces of the Pingtian Sect and possessing the combat power of a great immortal, has also drawn out the "Yixi Sword" and leaped into the devil's tide. Although he has not yet broken through the seventh level, the edge of his sword is extremely sharp.

The sword light was seen circling and leaping like a dragon. Wherever it passed, all the demons, whether they were demon leaders or demon cultivators, were cut in half. Demonic smoke billowed and blood rained.

Suddenly, a wide sleeved robe as red as blood fell from Ning Caichen's head. It was huge, like a cloud hanging from the sky, and blood flames could be seen burning inside.

Ning Caichen felt an unprecedented pressure. Before his sleeves fell completely, his bones and muscles creaked under the heavy burden, as if he was grabbed by an invisible force and twisted violently.

Although he is a leader in the realm of true man, the magic power of the person who came is ten times greater than his, which is simply vast and boundless.

In Ning Caichen's impression, even Nangong Hen and Qiantang Jun were inferior to him in terms of pure strength.

Tendons were torn, bones were broken, and blood spurted out. In an instant, Ning Caichen was a bloody mess, no longer in human form, but his eyes were as bright as before, and his right hand was tightly grasping the Yixi sword.

The next moment, the sword light was bright and intertwined, and the sword chanting sound changed six times in an instant, but it was not a vague and clear sound, but rather like the clanging of a sharp blade and the friction of metal, extremely harsh.

But a line of blood was seen running through, tearing the edge of his sleeves, and he escaped!
"what?"

The sleeves continued to move towards Ning Caichen's head, but the man shook his head and said with emotion:

"Qiye, is this the best of your swordsmanship in all these years?!"

As soon as Ning Caichen heard the voice, he knew that the person coming was the current head of the East Branch, Lord Bauhinia.

After all, the Pingtian Sect is still in its infancy. Even though it has a group of powerful people from other sects to help, in terms of the number of great masters, it is still far inferior to the Demon Sect.

Therefore, nowadays, all the combat forces at the level of Great Immortal have been trapped in a tough battle, and no one can spare a hand.

Moreover, Ning Caichen knew very well that even if someone could lend a hand, they would definitely not be able to stop Zijing Divine Lord, a supremely powerful being who had practiced for thousands of years, had perfected his Taoism, and was almost an immortal.

Suddenly, nine blazing suns rose slowly from under his sleeves. In the blazing sun, a long silver-white dragon with shining scales stretched its body and charged towards the Bauhinia God with crisscrossing lightning.

The Bauhinia God did not take it seriously. He waved his sleeves and sent the small dragon fan flying, which hit a mountain heavily, causing the peak, which was sixty or seventy feet high, to collapse.

The nine scorching suns were extinguished in an instant. A young man in plain clothes was trembling violently in the sword formation. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of hot blood. His face was as pale as gold paper. It was Xu Xian.

After Xu Xing's teachings and a full year of practice, he also mastered the Nine Yang, and broke through the two major levels of Casting Body and Honglu, stepping into the realm of True Form, and practicing the innate Qi that embraced the spirit and energy!
For ordinary people, this kind of progress is completely shocking, but under the command of Lord Bauhinia, a mere real person could not even withstand a single blow.

If Xu Xian had not been in the formation, he would have been dead by now. However, Lord Zijing was also a little surprised. He glanced at Xu Xian and Ao Zhengrong with confusion in his heart.

How come their magic power and nature are so strong? !
He was about to step forward and continue chasing Ning Caichen, but a scene of stars across the sky appeared above his head again. The starlight shone, and a towering land emerged, suppressing him.

It was Liu Yi who practiced the "Secret of Hidden Dragon in Mountains and Rivers"!

Since Xu Xing obtained the secret method of "Yu Gong", he integrated its essence into the "Mountain and River Hidden Dragon Art" and passed it all to Liu Yi, allowing him to enter the true form realm.

Now Liu Yi is in the big formation again. Although he cannot transform the earth's energy into cold sword intent, he can use the "Mountain and River Hidden Dragon Art" to use the mountain terrain within a hundred miles to suppress others. Ordinary great masters will not be able to escape unscathed.

But what kind of person is Bauhinia God? He raised his palm high and supported the towering mountain manifested by the earth's energy with ease, without showing any effort. He even sneered:
"Even if I really move mountains and fly over them, what can I do?!"

When the laughter died down, the land and stars formed by Liu Yi's innate energy connecting the earth veins shattered immediately and merged into the world. He himself fainted on the spot due to the strong backlash.

That being said, Liu Yi ultimately devoted all his life to buy Ning Caichen a glimmer of respite.

Ning Caichen no longer tried to escape. Instead, he turned around suddenly, put the Yixi sword back into the sheath, and his aura suddenly stagnated and he became motionless.

At this moment, a vague ghostly figure appeared behind Ning Caichen, with a graceful and elegant figure. It was Nie Xiaoqian.

She attached herself to Ning Caichen's body, stretched out her bare hands, and transferred all of her extremely pure Taiyin energy to Ning Caichen, which then flowed into the black scabbard that seemed like a bottomless abyss, without causing any ripples.

Lord Bauhinia sensed the extremely sharp sword intent in the sheath, which seemed to be able to cut through the void and break through the cage of heaven and earth, but he was not shaken at all, and even a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

Because this is the moment he has been waiting for!
come on.

As long as you strike this sword, you can fulfill your fate! (End of this chapter)