Ming Lingyue has always believed that she is at the same level as Ye Wenchan, and in terms of strength, she may be even better.

How could she have imagined that the gap between ideal and reality was so huge.

They are all geniuses who participated in the Chosen List. Ye Wenchan directly broke through to the Small Nirvana Realm, but she, Ming Lingyue, could only tremble under the protection of others.

This huge sense of frustration hit Ming Lingyue deeply.

With the current gap between the two sides, even if Ming Lingyue practices hard in this life and achieves the minor nirvana, he may not be able to defeat Babuli.

"You break through the realm in front of me. How long can you hold on before you burn in the fire?"

"I must watch with my own eyes as you burn to death in your own fire!"

Babuli clenched his fists and struck Ye Wenchan similarly.

In mid-air, the high-speed impact of two people formed two huge fireballs. Because the speed was so fast, people could not see what was happening.

In the entire danger zone of Area A, almost everyone watched the two light balls in the sky collide.

"Boom!"

The void shook, and the sun and moon trembled.

This time, even after breaking through the realm, Ye Wenchan, who is currently in the ninth stage of the Small Nirvana Realm, is obviously a little weaker than Babuli, who is in the third stage of the Great Nirvana Realm.

However, Ye Wenchan's Sumeru Palm is in the void, and it creates different void suppressions on the front, back, left and right, forming independent airspaces.

Babuli, on the other hand, became more and more frightened as he fought.

The ancient demon kings are famous for their fighting skills, and their ability to fight at close quarters is the best in the universe.

Even the legendary Shura royal family is only on par with the ancient demon royal family.

Although the human race cultivators are extremely skilled in magical weapons and supernatural powers, in terms of Taoism, they are far inferior to those of the ancient demon kings.

"How is this possible?"

"How could there be such powerful martial arts in such a remote star field?"

"Back then, I came to this remote Star Realm of Annihilation to hunt for treasure and was sealed here. Apart from that old dog, I didn't meet any strong martial artists."

"I didn't expect to meet another freak today."

Babuli was shocked.

"The ninth form of Sumeru Palm - the opening of all realms!"

Ye Wenchan took a shot with his palm, and a huge galaxy phantom appeared from behind him.

This Sumeru Palm is the transformation of the old Taoist Sumeru, which is the way of observation that opened up the world. It can open up all realms, as small as a grain of sand. It is so mysterious that it cannot be described in words.

"Bang."

This palm is like a vast galaxy descending, covered by the starry sky, and there is no way to avoid it.

Babuli couldn't resist, a pair of magic fists were spread out, and he slapped Babuli hard on the face.

"Click."

Babuli's demonic body was slapped so violently that his brain bones were shattered, his facial features were displaced, and his whole head was like meat. He lost his fighting power on the spot.

But the next moment, there was a crackling sound, and Babuli's head condensed and took shape again.

Its voice was cold, with a hint of ridicule: "Human, my ancient demon king's body is famous in all the worlds. Otherwise, that old dog wouldn't have sealed me here, and you wouldn't be able to kill me."

I."

Ye Wenchan looked at the Ancient Demon King with a calm expression.

In all the worlds, there are too many strange races, too many miraculous powers, too many strange bodies, and too many extraordinary talents.

The most powerful thing about the ancient demon kings is their terrifying demon bodies.

Demon kings who can cultivate to the state of Nirvana are almost immortal.

This is also the reason why Ye Wenchan has been fighting for so long, beating Babuli badly every time, but has never been able to kill him.

In Ye Wenchan's view, all this was normal and he was unmoved.

"Come again."

Ye Wenchan smiled faintly, activated his vitality, and swayed his hands, condensing a powerful force!

This power is very terrifying. Behind Ye Wenchan, a tall figure is floating in the air.

Wearing a high crown on his head and a yellow robe, the corners of his clothes swayed in the wind, waving his hands and moving his feet, like a god emperor covered in dust, or like a saint descending into the world.

Huge amounts of power from the Sumeru realm surround the high-crowned statue.

"I'm very familiar with this smell...it seems to come from that ancient area."

"But that place has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, how could it suddenly appear to a monk in a remote place?"

Babuli had traveled all over the world and had seen a lot. After feeling the breath of Ye Wenchan, he tried hard to recall, but it was a bit familiar, and he couldn't remember anything about that place for a while.

The main reason is that that place has disappeared for so long that many people in the world have forgotten the existence of that place.

Even in the universe, nothing is eternal except time.

"I'm very familiar with it, I'm very familiar with it."

Babuli patted his head and murmured to himself: "No matter what, I must take you back and study it carefully. If I can swallow your blood, my strength will probably return to its peak state, and even

It’s not necessarily transcendent.”

Immediately afterwards.

Babuli's body swayed and became more than ten feet tall, standing tall against the sky and the earth.

A pair of black wings slowly grew out from Babuli's back, shining with a black luster.

It finally revealed the true form of the ancient demon kings.

"Boom."

The ancient demon king, who was ten feet tall, collided with the high-crowned figure wearing a yellow robe.

The Sumeru realm and the realm of the ancient demon kings opened up one after another.

Countless yellow realm thoughts collided with the ancient demon king's thoughts. Everything within a ten-foot radius of the two people turned into nothingness. Even the stone forest formation below seemed unable to withstand the impact of this force. Countless stone pillars

They were shattered one after another. Although they were still recovering, the speed of recovery was obviously much slower.

"Bang."

The tall crowned figure was struck out with one palm, as if it was about to crush Mount Tai.

Babuli, on the other hand, flew his wings into the sky and turned into a peerless startling rainbow. He was covered in black light and was as agile as a dragon.

The collision between the two was more intense than before, with punches basically hitting the flesh and violence like a rainbow.

Although Ye Wenchan's kingly will is overbearing, Babuli's realm is three levels higher than him after all. The two sides' will can be said to be evenly matched in terms of strength.

It's just that although Babuli's demon body is powerful, it can't stop Ye Wenchan's palm.

Almost instantly, the tall crowned figure behind Ye Wenchan became illusory.

Babuli was also seriously injured, and large swaths of blood spilled from the air, burning small black holes in the void.

"Cool!"

At the end of the battle, Ye Wenchan also became interested, and a purple avenue appeared at the feet of the virtual image of the king.
Chapter completed!