The Demon King is back, leading adorable kids on an adventure around the world!

With a wave of his hand, Luo Tian enveloped Xiao Niannian and the other two in a golden light curtain, gently sending them several miles away.

The light curtain landed, transforming into a transparent protective shield that enveloped the three of them.

"Niannian, stay there obediently and don't come out. Daddy's going to slay a dragon today!"

Luo Tian's voice echoed within the protective barrier, exuding unparalleled domineering power.

Xiao Jin was so frightened that he shrank his neck and his little body trembled.

"Master, Little Gold is a dragon too! Is it really okay for you to say that?"

Xiao Jin kept thinking about crickets.

"Dad...Go for it! Kill that ugly dragon!"

Little Niannian's face was full of excitement; she sensed that her father was about to get serious.

The other two apprentices were completely different.

Ye Qianxue gripped the Ice Soul Sword so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

Li Mengmeng bit her lip, her eyes slightly red.

They all knew that the battle that was about to begin was beyond their control.

They hated that their cultivation level was too low, and they couldn't share their master's burdens.

……

In the sky, Luo Tian and the Black Dragon stood facing each other.

A hundred-zhang-long black dragon hovered in mid-air, its blood-red eyes fixed on Luo Tian.

Its aura was rising, and the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage surged out like a tide, causing the void to hum and the rocks to crumble.

"A mere ant in the early Nascent Soul stage dares to act arrogantly before me?"

The black dragon's voice boomed like thunder, filled with contempt and disdain.

"One breath of my dragon's breath will reduce you to ashes!"

Luo Tian didn't speak, he just glanced at him indifferently.

He slowly raised his right hand, holding the Xuanyuan Sword horizontally in front of him.

All the runes on the sword were activated, swirling with golden light and buzzing.

He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then his eyes snapped open, and a roar shook the heavens.

"Emperor Infant, come out here!"

At Luo Tian's dantian, golden light shone brightly.

Then it shone through, illuminating the entire surrounding area.

Deep within his dantian, the Emperor-level Nascent Soul slowly opened its eyes.

It was an infant who looked exactly like Luo Tian, ​​with a tender appearance but an incomparably majestic presence.

Golden eyes, devoid of any emotion, like those of a god looking down upon all living beings.

The imperial might surged from the infant emperor's body, passing through Luo Tian's body and spreading in all directions.

"boom!"

A muffled thud, like the sky collapsing.

A golden light shot out from above Luo Tian's head, and an Emperor-level Nascent Soul slowly rose from above his head, hovering in the air.

The nascent soul was only the size of a palm, entirely golden, and radiated a dazzling light.

The moment the infant emperor appeared, the entire world trembled.

The entire secret realm was filled with faint rumbling sounds, sometimes near, sometimes far.

Luo Tian's lips curled into a smile. That smile sent chills down one's spine.

"Dharma form, manifest!"

Three words, like heavenly music.

The heavens and earth trembled and roared once more!

The void behind Luo Tian began to twist and deform.

A tall, illusory figure slowly emerged from the distorted void.

The phantom was about a hundred feet tall, with its head reaching the sky and its feet on the ground.

He wore a twelve-tassel imperial crown, with golden beads hanging from each tassel, the beads clinking together to make a crisp sound.

He wore a black imperial robe, embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and dragon and phoenix totems.

He wore golden imperial boots, inlaid with nine bright pearls, each radiating dazzling light.

The phantom's face was exactly the same as Luo Tian's.

The only difference is that the phantom is more majestic and indifferent.

His eyes, like two suns, shone with golden light, illuminating the entire world.

He held a golden imperial sword in his right hand.

The sword is engraved with two ancient seal characters: "Battle Against Heaven"!

An imperial-level Dharma form appeared, its imperial might as vast as the heavens and the abyss.

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