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Chapter 1390 Battle against the Emperor

The God of Killing and Bishop Shura stopped and stared at the black-armored man who was walking step by step from the darkness and standing in front of them.

The face of the black-armored man could not be seen clearly in the night, but the two of them could sense the monstrous demonic aura that spread out from the black-armored man.

Moreover, the martial arts aura that permeated the black-armored man was different from them, but the terrifying degree of that aura was definitely similar to an emperor-level powerful man.

The God of Killing and Bishop Shura are also powerful men of the imperial level, but for some reason, facing the black-armored man in front of them, they all felt an inexplicable sense of pressure.

The God of Killing's face rose coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp cold light flashed.

His name is Killing God, and he becomes a god by killing, and he is extremely sensitive to the sense of breath.

Therefore, he could sense a terrible force that was destroyed and destroyed in the monstrous demonic aura that spread out from the black-armored man in front of him.

This is definitely a terrible opponent. Although judging from the opponent's aura, it has not reached the level of the emperor level, at least it is already a perfect level of the emperor level, and the next step can be to reach the level of the emperor level.

Looking at the black-armored man, the Killing God vaguely remembered a legendary figure in the dark world in his mind. His face moved slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "It's you? He has disappeared for nearly ten years and is now showing up!"

"roll!"

The man in black armor ignored the words of killing the gods. He opened his mouth and shouted loudly, roaring like thunder, roaring and shaking, resounding throughout the sky.

...

The Dark Night King also noticed the man with black armor suddenly appeared, only one, but he blocked the God of Killing and Bishop Shura.

"Is it him? The demon in the dark world back then? Even he appeared, doesn't that mean..."

The eyes of the Dark Night King sank, and he suddenly realized that the situation this time was far from as simple as he had imagined.

But then he felt relieved when he thought that there was a big man behind the operation who was guarding the secretly. In his opinion, even if the rumored person appeared, the big man in the secret would inevitably intercept him.

The most urgent task is to kill Satan first, then gather the remaining coalition soldiers on the battlefield to regain morale, and directly enter the city of doomsday and waste the place bloodshed!

"Satan, no matter who comes this time, no one can save you! Last time I let you escape at the Titan ruins, I will definitely kill you with my own hands tonight!"

The King of Dark Night stared at Ye Junlang and said word by word.

Ye Junlang didn't say anything. He was secretly using the Holy Dragon Technique, causing wisps of the holy dragon energy to grow from the flesh and blood of the whole body, using the Holy Dragon energy to moisten the whole body, restore his own qi and blood, and repair his own injuries.

Judging from the attack with the Dark Night King just now, the emperor-level powerhouse is indeed an extremely terrifying existence. After all, the emperor-level powerhouse in the dark world is similar to the holy-level powerhouse in the ancient martial arts world.

It can be said that if he had not been protected by the Great Vajra Realm physical body just now, he would have been seriously injured under the impact of the emperor-level power that was stirred up in the fist of the King of Dark Night.

Knowing that he was defeated, Ye Junlang did not avoid war, nor did he become a deserter. As the leader of the main general, he could only stand up and face stronger enemies.

Even if this enemy is an imperial-level powerful man, he has never felt any timidity.

Even if there are thousands of people, I will go!

Ye Junlang did not expect that at the last moment of this battle, the three emperor-level powerhouses, including the King of Dark Night, the God of Killing, and Bishop of Shura, would appear. He could be sure that these three emperor-level powerhouses did not follow before the start of this battle.

The only explanation is that after the battle began, the joint enemy army showed its defeat, so someone informed the information. After learning about it, the Dark Night King and others could no longer sit still and came to the battlefield in person to take charge.

"kill!"

The King of Dark Night shouted coldly, and the terrifying murderous intent burst out. He moved his body and rushed towards Ye Junlang again. The speed was as fast as lightning, almost reaching an incredible level.

What's even more terrifying is that the emperor-level pressure that permeated his body was boundless and formed a major trend of his own, causing the heaven and earth to tremble, as if he could use the power of heaven and earth to suppress Ye Junlang.

Under such an imperial pressure, Ye Junlang felt that his breath was difficult to operate, and the realm of his own gravity field could not be condensed at all.

There is no way, the gap in strength is too big.

If Ye Junlang faces a half-step emperor-level strongman, he has enough confidence to fight, but a real emperor-level strongman... he doesn't have to think about it, he will definitely not have the power to fight.

It should be noted that the gap between a half-step emperor level and a real emperor level powerhouse is definitely a world of difference.

Boom! Boom!

The King of Dark Night rushed over, and at the same time his fist also evolved. As his fist attacked, strands of emperor-level pressure swept out. The extremely powerful emperor-level force wrapped around his fist and came to his death in the air, reaching the extreme.

Dark Night Emperor Fist!

This is the strongest killing boxing force of the Dark Night King himself. Now he is using his full strength, and the killing force is fully displayed, which is enough to show his importance to Ye Junlang.

He did not despise Ye Junlang because he was just the eighth level of the secret realm.

He punched with all his strength, striving to kill Ye Junlang, his old enemy, as fast as possible.

"Fight!"

Ye Junlang roared, and under his own boiling fighting spirit and grief and anger, his Nine Yang Qi and Blood resonated with him, and the qi and blood were rising and shining brightly, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

Ye Junlang used the power of the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art to run his own secret realm power, and used the Holy Dragon Technique to encourage his own breath, and at the same time activates his own human dragon power.

It can be said that Ye Junlang evolved all the secret techniques he mastered. He activated the fist of the Jiuxiao Mountain and River fist to transform into the Jiuyang fist, and one by one, the fist marks appeared out of thin air, just like the nine-wheeled sun emerging in the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under Ye Junlang's full force, the fist seals contained nine completely different supreme fist intentions, and they killed from the void and attacked the Dark Night King.

In an instant, the terrifying sound of fists collided in the sky, one, two, three... The fists evolved from Ye Junlang were destroyed and shattered under the attack of the King of Dark Night.

The nine fist seals were actually broken by the King of Dark Night, and the aftermath of the fist force was attacked and killed Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang tried his best to resist. Under the impact of the emperor-level force, he was obviously defeated and flew out again.

Whoosh!

The King of Dark Night obviously did not give Ye Junlang any time to breathe. He quickly followed and evolved into Dark Night Emperor's Fist again, chasing Ye Junlang one by one.

At this moment, Ye Junlang's body was filled with a layer of light golden light. Under the cover of the light golden light, he looked like he had a prototype of a six-meter-long golden body.

"roar!"

Ye Junlang roared angrily, gathering all his strength, punching and fighting, but he also seemed a little willing but not enough.

Bang!

The Dark Night King's fist, which contained the power of the emperor, bombarded Ye Junlang heavily. Ye Junlang opened his mouth and bleed, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

At that moment, the light golden light on his body immediately dimmed, like a candlelight in the wind and rain, and it was about to go out at any time.


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