The old man from the Holy Demon Tribe is actually burning his lifespan to return his body to its peak state.
boom!
He punched out, and endless magic light shot into the sky. Suddenly, the Demonic Tree of All Realms shook violently, and the remnant soul of Lord Yama vibrated violently with a bang, and his breath suddenly became weak.
Immediately afterwards, the endless and terrifying visions in the sky disappeared, and the world returned to peace again.
"Haha, hahaha!"
The old man from the Holy Demon Clan laughed, and after returning to his youthful state, his breath quickly became sluggish.
Ahem!
He vomited black blood, his body was extremely old, aging rapidly, even older than at the beginning, as if he had been dead for many years and had just been dug out of the coffin. The smell of decay was like being seriously ill.
.
But he was laughing.
"Hahaha."
"Holy Lord Yama, in the end, I won."
He looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Your power of the Five Secrets is indeed terrifying. In its heyday, you could easily suppress ten or even a hundred masters of the Heavenly Saint like me. But for hundreds of millions of years, all your power of the Five Secrets has been used to cultivate thousands of people.
All that is left of the Demonic World Tree is a trace of fur."
"Otherwise, how can these human Earth Saint masters resist the erosion of your Five Secrets? Although it is intentional on your part, it also shows that the power of your Five Secrets is too weak, and your strength has been exhausted to the end."
"It's a pity that your whole life has been consumed by the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Tree. However, at the last moment, this Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Tree can't help you, but it can make me reborn again."
The old man from the Holy Demon Tribe stepped out and went straight to the sky above the Demonic Tree of All Realms, looking at the violently fluctuating remnant soul of Holy Lord Yama.
"Are you in great pain now? Can't even gather your remnant soul? Originally, your remnant soul wouldn't have broken so quickly, but in order to kill me, you greatly accelerated the onset of the Nightmare Curse. Now
You are completely finished, and you no longer have the strength to fight."
"But don't worry, I won't kill you now. After I take control of the Demonic Tree of All Realms, I will devour your remaining soul and sacrifice all the experience of your Holy Lord to become my own strength."
"Haha, hahaha."
The old man from the Holy Demon Clan laughed wildly. He was coughing up blood and was dying, but he was extremely excited and walked step by step into the Demonic Tree of All Realms.
The remnant soul of Holy Lord Yama fluctuated violently and was full of anger. The old man of the Holy Demon Clan was already dying at this moment, but it had no more power, not even the power to condense the remnant soul.
It hates it.
After hundreds of millions of years of calculation, outsiders finally got an advantage, which is shameful.
"You don't need to be angry. The Ten Thousand Worlds Demonic Fruit should be mature now. I will first swallow the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Fruit and let my body transform again to create a brand new body. After my lifespan is extended, I will sacrifice you properly."
The old man from the Holy Demon Tribe smiled ferociously, and instantly arrived at the center of the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree, looking at the location of the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Fruit.
Just this look.
He was stunned for a moment.
What about the Ten Thousand Realms Magic Fruit?
I saw that the place where the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Fruit was before was empty, nothing was left, and the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Fruit had disappeared.
"Bah bang bang!"
At the same time, a sound of applause suddenly came from the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree. The old man from the Holy Demon Clan suddenly penetrated and saw a young man standing on the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree with a smile on his face and something in his hand.
Holding a black fruit, what is it if it’s not the Magic Fruit of All Realms?
"Qin Chen!"
In the distance, Ao Qingling and others were all stunned.
This young man holding the Ten Thousand Worlds Demonic Fruit is not Qin Chen, who else could he be?
But, how could it be?
Before, Qin Chen was wrapped in countless tentacles of the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Tree and was unable to break free. When did he get rid of the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Tree and pick the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Fruit?
"Wonderful, really wonderful. Thank you both for allowing me to see such a wonderful scene. I admire it. I really admire it."
Qin Chen looked at all this with a smile on his face and clapped his hands gently, as if he didn't take the old man of the Holy Demon Clan into consideration at all.
"You human boy, you dare to steal my Ten Thousand Worlds Demonic Fruit. Do you think you'll be fine after escaping from the constraints of the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Tree? It's because you don't know how scary I am. Come and die."
The old man of the Holy Demon Tribe roared angrily, filled with murderous intent, and boomed. He took action. Immediately, the terrifying demonic light shot up into the sky, bursting out with endless power, turning into a big hand like a sky, and crazily pressing down on Qin Chen.
Although this old man from the Holy Demon Tribe was dying in the previous battle with Holy Lord Yama, and his cultivation level was only one-tenth or even one percent of what it was at the beginning, but no matter what, he was still a master of the Heavenly Saint.
It is definitely not something that the powerful Earth Saint can resist.
However, Qin Chen was not afraid at all. Seeing that huge palm was about to catch him, Qin Chen's eyes suddenly flashed.
Buzz!
The Demonic Tree of All Realms, which had previously lost the control of Lord Yama and had calmed down, suddenly surged with endless black light and boom. Suddenly, terrifying tentacles surged rapidly, violently shattering the palm of the tent.
At the same time, densely packed tentacles, like lightning, rushed towards the old man of the Holy Demon Tribe crazily.
"What?"
The old man of the Holy Demon Tribe was shocked and hurriedly wanted to break out of the shackles of the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Tree, but he forgot that although he defeated Holy Lord Yama, he was seriously injured. How could he withstand the shackles of the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Tree?
In an instant, puff puff, countless tentacles wrapped around him, and each tentacle was like a sharp blade, instantly piercing his chest.
"ah!"
The old man from the Holy Demon Tribe screamed in pain, with demonic energy overflowing from his body. He screamed miserably, and the power in his body was drained away bit by bit.
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
The old man from the Holy Demon Tribe struggled painfully and looked at Qin Chen in disbelief. How could this be possible? The Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree is the tree of the devil's path and a treasure of the Demon Tribe. Human warriors cannot control it at all. How could this human boy control it?
What's more, it is extremely difficult to control the Demonic Tree of All Realms. Even Jue Ming can only be controlled through the black magic stone. Now that the black magic stone has been destroyed, how did this kid do it?
"Little friend Qin Chen!"
Not far away, Ao Lie and others were trembling with fear, dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, and extremely shocked.
I was completely confused for a moment.
The scene in front of them was really shocking. The conspiracy of hundreds of millions of years made them dumbfounded. Seeing that the old man of the Holy Demon Tribe finally won the victory, they did not expect that suddenly, something like this happened, and there were several people at once.
The strong men in Cangxuan City were so excited that they almost climaxed and became incontinent.
Come on, come on.
Is this real? Or are they dreaming?
"How is this impossible?"
Qin Chen sneered, and his heart finally relaxed. He had been calculating and designing since he entered the Demon Palace of Life and Death, and now, he finally succeeded.