"Old guy, you did it yourself and you asked me to do it"
Ye Yang looked at the old demon, and the same sneer as before appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made everyone feel chilled.
The demon old man narrowed his eyes, and a look of solemnity appeared on his old bark-like face. He actually felt great pressure from this Lord-level boy.
"Are you Ye Yang?"
"Old ghost, you are right," Ye Yang said calmly.
The demon old man took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the anger in his heart. "Are you so sure of dealing with me? You know I won't be careless."
Ye Yang glanced at him sideways and said with some disgust, "I suddenly don't want to deal with you anymore."
"Oh?" The demon old man's face relaxed slightly, and his eyes were slightly stunned.
"I advise you to kill yourself. You look so disgusting and you are neither a human nor a ghost. It has dampened my desire to do something." Ye Yangpei curled his lips.
"Yellow-mouthed boy, I think you are looking for death." The demon old man was finally furious. He had a very high status among the demon gods, and this was the first time someone had used such a tone to him.
Looking at the furious demon old man, Ye Yang frowned and said, "This is the last chance. This opportunity must not be missed and it will never come back. If you don't cherish it, I'm afraid there won't be such a good thing."
"go to hell"
The demon old man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a bone whip appeared in his hand, and he smashed it hard at Ye Yang.
At the same time, the billowing demonic energy erupted and spread for thousands of miles. With his whip, even the clouds in the sky collapsed.
"roll"
Ye Yang punched out, golden light burst out, and hit the bone whip. After a loud explosion, the bone fragments were shattered, and the demon old man vomited blood.
He stepped on the ground with his foot and punched out again, sealing the world and leaving the old man nowhere to hide.
Before the demon old man could recover from the first punch, Ye Yang's second punch had already arrived, which scared him out of his wits.
From the blow just now, he finally understood the terror of Ye Yang. Ye Yang's power carried a forbidden power that was inexplicable, unable to hide, and unable to withstand it.
What he didn't know was that after Ye Yang advanced to the third level of the Dragon Elephant Dark Gold Body, his body's power had undergone great changes.
A punch not only contains the power of one's own body and the power of the world, but also contains spiritual power and soul power.
This is not something he realized, but it was integrated by himself after coming out of the eternal demon pit. Now he can't use it separately even if he wants to.
But what surprised Ye Yang was that when he punched now, the four powers were superimposed on each other, just like a rune formation, and it was extremely powerful.
When the old demon lord saw Ye Yang's second punch coming, he hurriedly sacrificed the troll's head, punched it on the chest, and sprayed a large mouthful of blood on the troll's head.
The troll head was nourished by his essence and blood, let out a shrill howl, and rushed towards Ye Yang's fist.
Seeing the troll's head, Ye Yang didn't change at all and just punched it away.
"boom"
Ye Yang's fist hit the troll's head, making a loud bang, but to Ye Yang's surprise, the troll's head was not smashed, but only made a fist-shaped crater.
Seeing that Ye Yang didn't smash the troll's head into pieces, the demon old man hurriedly recalled the troll's head, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and commanded the troll's head to hit him.
Ye Yang couldn't help but have a weird expression. Is this old devil confused? Are you going to fight me with blood? Okay, let me see how much blood you can spray.
"Bang"
Ye Yang punched out again, forcing the troll's head back. As expected, the demon old man spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the troll head continued to attack Ye Yang.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
"Puff puff puff puff..."
The people around him stared blankly at this boring and repetitive attack method, and their expressions became extremely strange.
The two of them were like playing ball, slapping the giant demon's head back and forth, but every time they went back and forth, the demon old man would spit out a mouthful of blood.
After dozens of back and forths, the demon old man's originally thin face turned completely black without a trace of blood.
After Ye Yang punched the troll's head back with one punch, he was a little surprised that the old demon didn't knock the troll's head out, but stared at him with a smile on his lips.
"What? You don't want to play anymore?" Ye Yang said calmly.
"Hahaha, kid, you were hit by my blood curse and you didn't even know it. You are so stupid." The old demon man laughed, feeling extremely proud.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the old man's words. Only some powerful demons who were watching laughed at him.
The envoy of Yuan and Ming Dynasty glanced at Ye Yang and said in shock, "Ye Yang, hurry up and use your skills to resist the curse. I will take you to see the Lord of the Palace."
"Haha, it's over. He only has no more than two breaths left now. Do you think that the old man sprayed so much blood and essence was in vain?" The demon old man said disdainfully.
Ye Yang looked at the dark red color on his palms, which penetrated into the surface of the skin. He spread his hands and asked, "Is this the blood curse you are talking about?"
"Yes, this is the blood curse of our Gods. It will soak into your body. Within a breath, you will turn into a pool of blood," the demon old man said proudly.
"Ye Yang, cut off your arm quickly," the envoy of Yuan Ming said hurriedly. Because even if you stand down your arm, it can still grow as long as you have the elixir, but you will only lose some flexibility, which can be trained back in the future.
"But I'm afraid of pain," Ye Yang said with some embarrassment.
"You...you are really going to piss me off." The Yuanming envoy almost lost his breath before finally saying this.
But after saying this, he realized that there was no trace of anxiety on Ye Yang's face at all, and he was obviously not worried.
Sure enough, Ye Yang's hands were still red after two breaths, but there was nothing strange about him, it was still the same even after one breath.
Ye Yang got a little impatient and asked, "Old ghost, where is the blood you mentioned? Why hasn't it appeared yet?"
"This... this seems a bit inappropriate." Looking at Ye Yang's hands, the demon old man murmured.
Because the red color on Ye Yang's palms is a sign of being hit by a blood curse, and even if he is hit by a blood curse, it will be useless even if he cuts off his arms, and his whole body will still turn into pus.
"This is simple. I guess you didn't get it right just now. Let's try again." Ye Yang shook his head and said.
The demon old man was stunned and asked casually, "How to try?"
"I'll take it off and try again." After saying this, a layer of thunder and lightning appeared in Ye Yang's hands. As the thunder and lightning appeared, the blood-red skin slowly disappeared, disappearing in less than a breath.
Ye Yang waved his hands that had returned to normal and said, "Okay, you continue to vomit blood, and I will continue to play ball."
"puff"
The demon old man spurted out another mouthful of blood, but this time it did not spray on the giant demon's head, but spit it on the ground. It was because Ye Yang was angry.
"Oh, you missed the shot," Ye Yang reminded seriously.
"puff"
Although the old demon man tried his best to cover his mouth, he probably couldn't stop because he was used to vomiting blood. Blood spurted out from between his fingers, thin and far, all over the sky.
"I find that I admire you more and more. You can even vomit blood in a variety of ways." Ye Yang stretched out his thumb and said with admiration.
"You..." As soon as he said one word, he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but this time he used great perseverance to hold it back.
"You turned out to be playing tricks on me."
"Hey, it's not bad, you can see it so quickly" Ye Yang said with a smile.
Then his face became stern, his smile disappeared, and he looked at him coldly and said, "Old ghost, the game is over now. Your hands are stained with the blood of innocent humans. Today I will let you taste that feeling."
Ye Yang stretched out his big hand and punched the old demon clan man. When the punch came out, the world trembled. Even the people watching the battle in the distance turned pale for a while. They were shocked by the artistic conception of this punch.
Only then did they understand that Ye Yang had become serious at this time, and that the previous battle was just as the demon old man said, he was playing tricks on him.
The demon old man felt his scalp numb the moment Ye Yang attacked, and he was locked.
Without any hesitation, he punched his chest hard, and a blood arrow sprayed on the troll's head, blocking it in front of him.
"puff"
But this time it was different. Ye Yang punched the troll's head. The troll's head couldn't bear the terrifying power and instantly fell apart.
The old demon man behind the troll's head held his head and howled loudly at the moment the troll's head shattered.
But as soon as he remembered his wailing, it stopped abruptly as if he had been cut off by a knife, because a big golden hand pinched his throat.
"I said you would regret it, now is the time to pay the price for killing innocent people indiscriminately." Ye Yang's voice was ruthless.
Suddenly, Ye Yang's hands were filled with the power of thunder. The demon old man trembled all over, and smoke came out from his body. He was obviously suffering from extreme pain.
Ye Yang suddenly felt something in his heart. How could he almost forget this? He reached out and held a horn on the head of the demon old man.
"Pa"
This voice made everyone tremble, because after this voice, one of the demon old man's horns was cut off by Ye Yang, and there was still flesh and blood at the root.
"Jiuxuan, are you okay?" Ye Yang asked.
"No problem, I can suppress it," Jiuxuan responded.
Now that Jiu Xuan has awakened, he can perfectly suppress his cultivation and make his foundation extremely solid.
If it weren't for Jiu Xuan's presence, he would have been unable to suppress it long ago and break through to the saint realm. During the days when Jiu Xuan was sleeping, he could not suppress his cultivation and caused some flaws. If Jiu Xuan woke up
, this task is handed over to it.
Ye Yang stretched out his big hand and activated the God-killing Art. The devil's horn in his hand emitted a burst of green smoke. The devil's horn slowly disappeared, and an extremely pure and huge power was introduced into his body from Ye Yang's palm.
"Hehe, the devil's power is really pure, continue" Jiuxuan praised.
Ye Yang did not hesitate and broke off the other horn. However, after absorbing the devil's horn, Ye Yang was depressed to find that the demon old man had run out of energy.
Throwing the demon to the ground, a strong man in the Holy Heaven realm fell.
Ye Yang did not even glance at the bystanders outside, but bowed to the Yuan and Ming envoys and said, "Senior, let's go back."
The Yuan Ming envoy nodded, took the three of them onto a flying boat, and flew towards the Immortal Palace. (To be continued)