I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

No one gained any advantage from the initial attempt.

Although he was arrogant in words, the Demon Emperor did not dare to be careless. He was unwilling to burst out with all his strength before he got the chance, otherwise if he failed in one attack, he would probably be killed by Xiao Wuyou.

Just as he was wary of Xiao Wuyou's movements, he instinctively sensed the danger and hurriedly swung the giant sickle to strike at the blind spot in his sight.

The scarlet double blades were held tightly by the Demon Emperor and could not be moved forward.

The Demon Emperor just found it funny: "You are just a mere God, and you dare to act so arrogant in front of me?"

"You're better at talking nonsense than you are actually strong!" Liu Feiyan showed no disdain at all and then burst out with all her strength.

In an instant, the scarlet flames ignited the entire sky.

The Demon Emperor used his profound cultivation to resist Fei Yan and was only pushed back half a step. In contrast, Liu Feiyan was sent flying backwards by the reaction force.

But before the Demon Emperor could catch his breath, Xiao Wuyou attacked again with his two swords.

If Liu Feiyan's Crimson Flame could be resisted by her cultivation, then the Crimson Flame of Phoenix Sky Sword was not something the Demon Emperor dared to underestimate.

Luck maximizes the power of the Soul Flame. Once it touches him, even the protective magic energy of his level cannot stop it.

The Demon Emperor swung his hands and drew out two terrifying sword lights, which crossed and blocked Xiao Wuyou's way.

Putting aside the demonic aura, the Demon Emperor's sword intent has also reached the pinnacle.

But he never expected that a blue figure would wave her arms and help Xiao Wuyou block the attack with her bare hands!

The domineering sword light emitted large sparks on the blue dragon scales. Su Lanyu felt pain and couldn't help but retreat.

"Don't even think about it!"

The Demon Emperor roared, and used his demonic energy to create a temporary arm, and threw a punch!

This punch shook the world.

The majestic demonic energy completely exploded under this punch, even piercing through the vast clouds.

Similarly, Xiao Wuyou's body was pierced by a punch, leaving a big hole.

But what floated down was not blood, but clumps of fox hair.

The Demon Emperor used his pupil technique to take a closer look and found that there was no Xiao Wuyou in the air, but the Nine-tailed Fox who was running away with her tail between her legs.

In a flash, the Demon Emperor realized where Xiao Wuyou was. His hair stood on end and he slashed backwards at the fastest speed.

Just as he expected, Xiao Wuyou was already behind him!

The double swords and the giant sickle intertwined, and the sword intent and knife light exploded on the chests of the two men.

The Demon Emperor's shoulders were covered with cross-shaped blood marks and he cried out in pain. Xiao Wuyou's white robe was cut off in large pieces and he let out a gasp.

"What a shame. I should have chopped off his head."

"If I had chopped off your head directly, I would have cut you in two."

Although there seemed to be only bloodstains on the Demon Emperor's body, his body had actually been infiltrated by scarlet flames and lightning, and he had to expend a large amount of demonic energy to suppress them.

Xiao Wuyou was unharmed, but he narrowly avoided the blade of the giant sickle.

The Demon Emperor stared at Xiao Wuyou, not daring to relax even a bit, while at the same time he released his spiritual sense to be alert to the actions of the three sons of destiny.

Xiao Wuyou is dangerous enough on his own, and those three sons of luck are here to add to the trouble.

The scarlet flame was strong enough to break through the demonic energy that protected the body, and the dragon scales were strong enough to withstand the giant sickle. The most troublesome thing was the illusion that even his magic pupils, which he had practiced for ten thousand years, could not easily see through.

With these sons of luck getting in the way, he can't defeat Xiao Wuyou easily!

A ruthless look suddenly flashed in the Demon Emperor's eyes, and he slashed at Xiao Wuyou with a knife!

Xiao Wuyou was just about to raise his sword to meet the attack, but unexpectedly the Demon Emperor just made a feint and threw a ball of dark green poisonous mist at him!

The poisonous fog had no effect on Xiao Wuyou, but it still blocked his vision.

This guy wants to deal with Yan'er and the others first!

Xiao Wuyou reacted immediately and followed the scent towards Liu Feiyan!

In mid-air, there was a clanging sound of metal as the double blades and the giant sickle collided.

Liu Feiyan felt like she was wrestling with the mountain and couldn't resist at all. The Flame Feather Blade was chopped off her hand by the giant sickle and her body was in a mess.

"I'll start with you!"

Seeing the giant sickle coming towards her neck, Liu Feiyan gritted her teeth and used her remaining weapon to meet it with all her strength.

Until the blue thunder flashed.

Su Lanyu, who was closer, arrived first, flashed in front of Liu Feiyan, crossed his arms and helped her take the attack from the Demon Emperor.

The pitch-black devil flames surged, and knowing that the opponent had dragon scales to protect him, the Demon Emperor did not hold back in this attack. The blade was filled with netherworld black flames and blood-red thunder, and the combined power of the two devil energies increased exponentially.

Ruby-black light exploded in front of the girls.

The two girls screamed in pain at the same time and fell to the ground one after another like birds blown away by a hurricane.

The Demon Emperor wanted to give chase, but was entangled by Xiao Wuyou and had to stop and resist.

During the fight, Xiao Wuyou quickly glanced at the two of them and his heart sank.

Su Lanyu's dragon scales were chopped off, and Liu Feiyan was slightly better, but the meridians in her arm were also broken due to the previous clash.

Although their lives were not in danger, they could not fight anymore.

"Please step back first."

Xiao Wuyou hurriedly sent the message, and the two girls were reluctant but had no choice but to do as he asked.

Facing an enemy of the Demon Emperor's level, if you are not in perfect condition, you will only be a burden to Xiao Wuyou.

On the other side, Tushan Momo stimulated her demonic energy and tried to drag the Demon Emperor into the illusion again.

But this time, while fighting with Xiao Wuyou, the Demon Emperor stimulated his Demonic Pupil to the extreme, then calmed his mind and practiced the magic technique.

In the eyes of the Demon Emperor, Xiao Wuyou's body gradually twisted, but as his mental method worked, it slowly returned to normal.

"Oh, that's strange? We've already..."

Seeing that there was no cloudiness in the Demon Emperor's eyes, Xiao Wuyou knew that the illusion was no longer working, and urged Momo: "That's enough, you should withdraw too."

The Demon Emperor is also blessed with good fortune, and with his thousands of years of practice, he is superior in terms of cultivation, skills, techniques, and experience.

With Yan'er and the others' cultivation level at the level of Divine Transformation, it's already quite good that they can interfere with the Demon Emperor for a while. If it were cultivators at the same level, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand even one move from the Demon Emperor.

Noticing that the Sons of Fortune were leaving one after another, the Demon Emperor couldn't help but feel proud and swung his giant scythe again and again: "Why, you don't want to ask your woman to help you?"

"I alone am enough to deal with you." Xiao Wuyou's two swords crisscrossed and he took on the opponent's attacks in an orderly manner.

"Are you still trying to be brave? In fact, you know in your heart that you can't win this battle."

Xiao Wuyou was startled for a moment, and at that moment, he was caught by the Demon Emperor.

In an instant, the Demon Emperor struck back with all his strength. The sharp blade light from behind his body carried a devastating force and cut Xiao Wuyou's body in half!

Large amounts of blood flew around, dripping in the air.

The Demon Emperor concentrated his mind for a moment and dispelled the illusion in front of him. Then he turned around and sneered: "It seems that I guessed right."

"I've been wondering why you kept making small moves. I thought there was some trick..."

"But in fact, you can't compete with me at all!"

Under the interference of the three sons of luck, the Demon Emperor revealed his flaws several times just now, but Xiao Wuyou did not take any action, which means that he no longer has the energy to launch a decisive blow!

The most important thing is that the two swords in Xiao Wuyou's hands were broken by the previous blow!

Looking at Xiao Wuyou's increasingly solemn expression, the Demon Emperor sneered and asserted: "Your luck is running out, right?"

Chapter 82: A Candle in the Wind

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Although the Demon Emperor could use his pupil technique to spy on Xiao Wuyou's luck and see that Xiao Wuyou's luck had been greatly reduced and was far less than when the war started, he could not tell how much power the remaining luck could exert.

Until now.

Seeing that Xiao Wuyou was unable to refute and did not take the initiative to attack from beginning to end, his face became increasingly gloomy. The Demon Emperor finally became convinced that Xiao Wuyou was simply unable to launch a decisive attack!

The time has finally come to pay off the shame of that sword a thousand years ago!

After planning for a moment, the Demon Emperor suddenly pushed his magic power to the limit!

Demonic energy of various colors burst out from him, like strange paints messed up by a strange painter, demonic and crazy!

Then, a towering and domineering demon god slowly emerged from behind the Demon Emperor!

The blazing black flames were his eyes, the flashing black thunder was his giant sickle, and with every breath, a large amount of demonic energy surged in the sky, as if the entire sky would fall at any time.

The black sun fell on the Demon God's shoulder, and the two merged into one, no longer distinguishable from each other. At this moment, a terrifying aura enveloped the entire Linjiang City, causing both the righteous and evil cultivators to stop fighting and tremble in fear.

"Is that the end?" Yin Yang Taoist sat down dejectedly and couldn't help but sigh.

No matter what Xiao Wuyou's plan was, they lost from the moment they confronted the Demon Emperor head-on.

There is no doubt that for a young man like him to be able to fight the Demon Emperor to that extent, no matter what means he used, he has already far surpassed any of them.

A hundred years later, perhaps he can really surpass the Demon Emperor and stand at the pinnacle of the immortal path.

But right now, unless the Sword Immortal Longyue takes action personally, the Demon Emperor will be the insurmountable peak!

All the righteous monks, regardless of their level of cultivation or status, looked at the demon god with the black sun on his shoulders, and at this moment, a deep despair arose in their hearts.

Below the Demon Emperor, we are all ants.

On the other side, Liu Feiyan and others who avoided the frontal battlefield were equally unwilling.

"Sister Lanyu..." Tushan Momo pulled Su Lanyu's sleeve, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Su Lanyu exhaled a breath of foul air and closed her eyes in pain: "...We can't help."

"If I could be stronger..." Liu Feiyan clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth to suppress the urge to rush to Xiao Wuyou's rescue.

But at this moment, a purple figure suddenly floated in front of them.

The three girls were startled and were about to take action, but they found that the person who came was Ye Qingmeng.

"You're not dead?" Momo was surprised.

Ye Qingmeng's mouth twitched, and without caring about it, she hurriedly replied: "I went to get something for Wuyou."

"If you want to defeat the Demon Emperor, this thing is indispensable."

The three women looked and saw that Ye Qingmeng was holding a dimmed divine sword in his arms.

In the sky, the Demon Emperor stepped on the void, proudly above all living beings, as if an emperor was judging the fate of all living beings, and slowly raised his giant scythe.

As the demon god moved, he also raised the pitch-black thunder sickle and dropped it towards Xiao Wuyou!

Xiao Wuyou decisively dropped the broken swords and replaced them with Tushan Sword and Youming Sword. He crossed the two blades fiercely and slashed out intersecting sword lights.

The nine-tailed fox is ferocious and the butterflies of the underworld are dancing wildly.

The bright red and dark purple were condensed to the extreme, and at this moment they seemed to be merging into one another.

The Tushan Sword can purify demonic energy, and the Netherworld Sword can devour demonic energy. There are no swords more suitable for dealing with demonic cultivators than these two.

But the Demon Emperor laughed wildly at this time: "Do you think the Heavenly Demon didn't tell me your power?!"

He had already suffered a loss at the hands of Ye Qingmeng and had long been wary of the Netherworld Sword.

Unlike Bei Ming Long Yue who specialized in swordsmanship, the Demon Emperor practiced more than one kind of magic.

When breaking through the realm of refining emptiness, the Demon Emperor devoured the remains of a powerful demon and merged his soul with theirs, resulting in two strange phenomena.

In the ten thousand years that followed, in order to prolong his life and to capture the tiny luck and power of other people, the Demon Emperor continued to take over the bodies of his subordinates.

The Black Sun is the netherworld magic path that he has cultivated to the peak, while the Demon God is the spiritual power of countless demons that he has devoured!

The devil's soul is not devilish energy.

The huge black thunder sickle fell down with a loud bang.

Once they clashed, the fox and the butterfly initially dissipated a large amount of evil energy, and their bodies expanded.

But apart from the demonic energy, the Demon God's giant sickle also contains the demonic soul and the sword intent that the Demon Emperor has practiced for ten thousand years!

The entities of the Nether Butterfly and the Nine-tailed Demon Fox slowly disintegrated under the violent sword intent in the giant sickle, and slowly burned under the destruction of the evil spirit.

The most important thing is that Xiao Wuyou has an overwhelming gap with the Demon Emperor in a protracted battle.