The Demon Saint Son walked up step by step, his eyes were extremely dark, and anger was rising in his chest. He really couldn't understand that when Ye Junlang had been poisoned, his strength was damaged, and as the poison spread, his body limbs were also weakened.
Stiff, both Qi, blood and original Qi will also stagnate. How can such a terrifying combat power be unleashed under such circumstances?
And he had already broken through the realm of the gods, but Ye Junlang was still at the quasi-spiritual realm, and yet he was still injured by him?
This is so unreasonable that it makes the Demon Saint Son furious!
"Hahaha--"
Ye Junlang opened his mouth and smiled, and his clothes were stained with black blood. However, he had an imperial power that looked down on all living beings, and his domineering and boundless momentum was still unparalleled, even if
Even in adversity, he has shown a confident and invincible demeanor for a long time.
"Why are you laughing when you are about to die?"
The Demon Saint Son said coldly.
"I'm laughing at you! Even if you use such despicable and shameless methods, you are still no different from an ant in my eyes! In my eyes, you really are nothing! Just a person hiding in the dark, forever
Those ants who don’t dare to confront me and only dare to show up after plotting against me!”
There was blood on the corner of Ye Junlang's mouth, but he still laughed and said.
"You are looking for death!"
The Demon Saint Son roared in the air, and his whole body became furious. The endless original demonic energy was surging violently. A vast, boundless, but bloodthirsty, sinister, and strange original magic energy was pouring in crazily.
Within the body of the Demon Saint Son.
At that moment, the aura of the Demon Saint Son was rising dramatically, reaching a peak.
Ye Junlang's eyes were calm, as calm as a cold pool. He looked coldly at the original demonic energy activated by the Demonic Son, with a calm face.
The fighting spirit in Ye Junlang's eyes was blazing again, like a burning fire, and a sharp aura suddenly began to spread from his body, that was sword energy!
Ye Junlang's own Green Dragon Qi and Imperial Dao Qi merged together, and then he evolved the fourth style of the Human Emperor Fist——
The Sword of the Emperor!
Ye Junlang's eyes, which were originally as deep as the starry sky, gradually gathered a bit of edge, and that edge gradually became sharper and sharper, like the light of a sword!
Ye Junlang's boxing style also evolved, a fierce punching intention was revealed, and it evolved into a sword, a sword with a sharp edge that could cut through the nine heavens!
The sword glows brightly, the sword energy is breathed out, and the light of the sword is as cold as nineteen continents!
The endless aura of the emperor permeates the air and surrounds the sword. Although it is just the shadow of a long sword, it contains the power of a sword that cuts across nine heavens and ten earths.
"I have a sword designed to slay demons!"
Ye Junlang's tone was calm, revealing a cold and murderous intention.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Junlang moved his fist, and the shadow of the emperor's sword that penetrated the heaven and earth evolved from his fist intention, cut through the void, and killed forward. The sharp sword light cut across the sky, and the brilliant sword light reflected it.
This side of the world carried an invincible power and struck down the Demon Saint Son.
At that moment, the pupils in Demon Saint Son's eyes suddenly shrank, and an indescribable feeling of trembling arose from deep in his heart. He suddenly realized that this sword could actually pose a fatal threat to him!
This is terrible!
You know, Ye Junlang is still in a state of injury and poisoning. Now as the poison spreads, his strength is only half used, and he can actually threaten his life?
"The original demon, reincarnation of the heavens! Break it for me!"
The Demon Saint Son did not dare to be careless in the slightest. He roared angrily and used the most powerful killing move in the 'Demon Origin Fist'. The billowing source of magic energy crazily flowed into his body, and at the same time, his divine power
The power also exploded in an all-round way, and an illusory demonic shadow evolved from the fist, stretching across the sky, as if it wanted to devour the world.
boom!
The Demon Saint Son's punch struck out wildly, whizzing in the air, literally exploding in the void, roaring, and the demonic shadow revealed by the fist's intention even rushed forward to kill him!
However--
laugh!
As the sword of the emperor came to kill, it cut open the demonic shadow evolved by the Demonic Son, and then the sword light was directed towards the Demonic Son.
The Demon Saint Son's fists, which contained monstrous original magic power, also came towards him, making the space seem to have completely exploded, and bursts of explosive sounds could be heard.
laugh!
A cloud of blood spattered out, and it was shocking to see that the Demon Saint Son had a huge, bloody wound on his chest, with the bones clearly visible.
The Demon Saint Son also flew backwards and fell to the ground, with blood pouring from the corners of his mouth.
After Ye Junlang unleashed this attack, it seemed that all his strength had been exhausted. He staggered back and fell to the ground. The blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth had begun to turn black.
At that moment, Ye Junlang felt that his entire body and limbs were completely out of his control, becoming stiff, numb, and sluggish.
Even his conscious thoughts began to blur, and he felt dizzy. It felt like there was a bottomless abyss waiting for his consciousness to sink.
Ye Junlang wanted to stimulate his energy and blood, but he was unable to do so. It was extremely difficult for him to move, and his slow will could not be sensed, so he did not know what the situation of the Demon Saint Son was now.
"Is he dead? Did this blow kill the Demon Saint Son?"
Ye Junlang was thinking in the center of his mind.
The Demon Saint Son fell to the ground and did not move for a long time. Slowly, the Demon Saint Son recovered. He lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the huge wound on his chest.
This blow almost killed him!
So scary!
The Demonic Son's original demonic energy began to condense, and his own energy and blood slowly recovered. Then he stood up and stared coldly at Ye Junlang, who was unable to move in front of him.
"Ho~ho~"
The Demon Saint Son let out a deep roar like a wild beast. He walked forward step by step and said in a cold voice: "Ye Junlang, do you think I am dead? Your attack is really terrifying. I am afraid that you can fight against a strong person at the beginning of the life and death realm."
Right? If you were in your prime, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to take you on! Unfortunately, I will be the final winner!"
Hearing the voice of the Demon Saint Son, Ye Junlang's heart suddenly sank.
The Demon Son is not dead yet!
Immediately afterwards——
Bang!
The Demon Saint Son walked over and kicked Ye Junlang. Even though Ye Junlang was protected by the green dragon's golden body, he could not resist it in his current state.
"Ye Junlang, aren't you very strong? Haven't you always killed enemies by leapfrogging your level? Aren't you the leader of warriors in the human world? You fought back! Now, you are like a dead dog!"
The Demon Holy Son was roaring hysterically, laughing wildly, kicking and punching constantly, all of which hit Ye Junlang.
Ye Junlang was furious in his heart. He wanted to fight back, but his body and limbs were already stiff. Even his energy, blood, and original energy seemed to be stagnant, and he could not mobilize them at all.
The toxicity of the bone poison had completely eroded his body.
Ye Junlang was extremely unwilling to be defeated like this. He would rather die on the battlefield than be plotted by a despicable villain like Demon Holy Son.
"Hahaha, Ye Junlang, I have worked hard and planned again and again, and tonight I will finally succeed! Your Qinglong fate will belong to me! I am the one who rules the world! And you are just
My stepping stone!”
The sound of the Demon Holy Son laughing wildly came into Ye Junlang's ears.
However, Ye Junlang only felt that his consciousness was constantly blurring, as if he was about to fall into the bottomless black abyss.
As his consciousness continued to blur, Ye Junlang seemed to see a figure in a daze.
A figure standing tall and dominating the world was reflected in his eyes.